<?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-9785661</id><updated>2011-12-14T19:10:37.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is what you make it.....</title><subtitle type='html'>If you are determined to be there...then you will find yourself exactly where you want to be....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-115350712862993171</id><published>2006-07-21T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T21:04:49.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Hollywood, Unversal Studios, and my Balenciaga :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me and my cousin went to Hollywood yesterday, just for the heck of it...since I'm leaving soon. :) I don't know if it's just me or not but why does Hollywood look so ghetto? 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href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/07/me-hollywood-unversal-studios-and-my.html' title='Me, Hollywood, Unversal Studios, and my Balenciaga :)'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-115255317781822530</id><published>2006-07-10T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T10:41:05.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the temporary site, check it out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://topdrawerpeaces.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://topdrawerpeaces.multiply.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Click on the pictures for larger image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisa22g.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://lisa22g.multiply.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-115248339923714179?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/115248339923714179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=115248339923714179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115248339923714179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115248339923714179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/07/san-diego-balloon-safari.html' title='San Diego Balloon Safari'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-115169279306380736</id><published>2006-06-30T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T13:22:20.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/jimmy%20choo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/jimmy%20choo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jimmy Choo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/gucci.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/gucci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gucci &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/fendi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/fendi.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/fendi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fendi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/chanel%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/chanel%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanel&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/balenciaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/balenciaga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;and my personal favorite...&lt;strong&gt;Balenciaga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go into retail soon when I get back :-) Fashion is my passion so why not share it .....it won't come cheap but I can give up to 70%-80% off from the market retail price... I'm still constructing the website but these are some of the brands that I'm carrying, I also have other styles will be posting it soon :). I also have Nine West, Coach and other brands. Each bag comes free with auth cards, care booklet and dust bag.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For orders or more info, email me at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lisa_22_g@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lisa_22_g@yahoo.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a href="mailto:guerrero.lisa@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guerrero.lisa@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; :-)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-115169279306380736?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/115169279306380736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1337.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tommy Hilfiger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1325.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1325.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liz Claiborne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1323.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1321.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tommy Hilfiger Hobo bag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1315.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1315.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nine West&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1317.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/DSCN1317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nine West&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/DSCN1325.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span 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title=''/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-115145329039517784</id><published>2006-06-27T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:26:24.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Just wanted to post the lyrics of the song that I heard from the show "The Hills" .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unbelievable &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;Kaci Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I Wish you didn't love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I wish you'd make this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It was love that caught me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now it's fear that keeps me with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I want to be by your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So I can close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;To the growing emptiness inside that kills me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When I'm with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You try to break me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Try to hate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So you can fall out of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You want to make me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;believe that I'm crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That I'm nothing without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's unbelievable but I believed you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unforgivable but I forgave you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insane what love can do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That keeps me coming back to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're irreplaceable but I'll replace you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'm standing on my own &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I feel you in my shadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;My heart feels cold and hollow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;No matter where I run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I see Your eyes always follow me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You try to hold me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Try to own me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Keeping something that's not yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You want to make me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Believe that I'm crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Make me think that you're the cure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You're still haunting me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In my sleep You're all I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I can't go back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Cause I know it's wrong For us to go on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And I'm growing strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;To confront my fears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-115145329039517784?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/115145329039517784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=115145329039517784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115145329039517784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115145329039517784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-reason.html' title='No reason'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-115076604510307577</id><published>2006-06-19T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:17:02.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting the days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wish when I wake up nasa Pinas na ko!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am seriously counting the days of my homecoming...and as Ina puts it, the prodigal daughter is finally coming back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am so seriously hooked with TFC kasi I can't wait to go back. This place made me overly paranoid, so I'm so happy I am finally able to pick up the pieces of my life together....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;At last, I can finally go to Belo for a facial .....(babaw di ba hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm just so happy to see everyone I love so much again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So there, I have nothing to write naman talaga I'm just bored .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I guess I will see everybody soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Next stop ..Sydney (";)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Life is truly a ride. We're all strapped in, and no one can stop it. As you make your way from youth to adulthood to maturity, sometimes you put your arms up and scream; sometimes you just hang onto the bar in front of you. But the ride is the thing. I think the most you can hope for at the end of life is that your hair is messed up, you're out of breath, and you didn't throw up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-115076604510307577?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/115076604510307577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=115076604510307577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115076604510307577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/115076604510307577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/06/counting-days.html' title='Counting the days.....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114937928236373771</id><published>2006-06-03T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T18:16:24.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pot of gold......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/711592857106_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This year has been the longest one year of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I left because I wanted to start a new life and have a pristine slate.....but unfortunately I wasn't happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So was this all a mistake? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I believe God does not make mistakes and He put me where I am supposed to be. It was difficult but lessons cannot be learned without difficulty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I learned the most important in life and the importance of having &lt;em&gt;"faith"&lt;/em&gt; in God. God showed me how perfect my life is and that I wasn't missing out on anything at all. I found answers to questions I've been wondering about practically all my life. I realized that the things I thought was valuable were nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Despite everything I'm happy I did this. The truths about life we're revealed to me. No regrets. I know I can do anything that I want and have everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I came here to go after my dreams. But I didn't know that the pot of gold at the end of my rainbow of dreams was my family, true friends, and Chester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I found my treasures......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I will never ever be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Finally, I'm coming home......no final date yet......but I'm coming home.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There are six billion people in this world....but sometimes all you need is one...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---The OC----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114937928236373771?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114937928236373771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114937928236373771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114937928236373771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114937928236373771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/06/pot-of-gold.html' title='Pot of gold......'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114814711585158231</id><published>2006-05-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T10:51:28.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise ...surprise!!!! Oh yes I am!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Ready to Get Married&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyoureadytogetmarriedquiz/ready-married.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've done more than dream about the dress and the honeymoonIn fact, you spend a good deal of your time thinking about what makes a relationship workAnd from your answers, it looks like you have the skills to say "I Do" and mean itYou've dated enough, learned your fair share, and you're ready to settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Ready To Get Married?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Professional Girlfriend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofgirlfriendareyouquiz/professional-girlfriend.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are the perfect girlfriend - big surprise!Heaven knows you've had enough practice. That's why you're a total pro.If there was an Emily Post of girlfriends, it would be you.You know how to act in every situation ... to make both you and your guy happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114814711585158231?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114814711585158231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114814711585158231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114814711585158231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114814711585158231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/surprise-surprise-oh-yes-i-am.html' title='Surprise ...surprise!!!! Oh yes I am!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114799959601362061</id><published>2006-05-18T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T17:46:36.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you kidding me????????????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Congratulations to me I am now a victim of identity theft.....I don't know what happend I just learned about it today and now my bank is closed and I can't talk to them until tomorrow.....According to their 24 hour customer service they did not know what happend because the amount was so large. I hope they don't involve the police and think that I hacked it or something............I am so freakin' pissed!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;My balance is a whopping $(-)887,013.87...wow di ba negative!!! Well if there were gonna screw up my account sana ginawa na lang nilang positive yung amount di ba....kaya nila eh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I am so upset that I feel so numb already...I cannot live without my bank account and card....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I hope they get my money back because I was saving to go back tapos eto pa nangyari......There goes the waves again ...it's kicking me back here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Why is this happening????!!!?????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;First the crazy demented psycho stalker guys and now this!!!!!!!!!!???!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;This place is now officially freaking me out!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114799959601362061?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114799959601362061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114799959601362061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114799959601362061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114799959601362061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Are you kidding me????????????????'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114774234201063640</id><published>2006-05-15T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T18:58:57.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate cooking!!!!!!!!!*(^*%^*%*%*%!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;At lunch time today I was forced to cook eggs...yes forced...or more like I have to hahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Anyway I have really nothing sensible to write I just want to share how lucky I am to have a Mom who has her own small school cafeteria, an Uncle who worked for a restaurant in New York, and a Chef for a fiancee :P I guess God knows that no matter what I'm hopeless at cooking so He's got it taken care of, every where I go there's always someone there to cook for me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well thank God!!!!!...make me clean just don't make me cook!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114774234201063640?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114774234201063640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114774234201063640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114774234201063640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114774234201063640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-cooking.html' title='I hate cooking!!!!!!!!!*(^*%^*%*%*%!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114764897244369501</id><published>2006-05-14T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T16:22:52.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;To the greatest mom in the whole world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Mother's day Mama..... I love you so much!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to all my Mommy friends!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114764897244369501?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114764897244369501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114764897244369501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114764897244369501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114764897244369501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/to-my-mama.html' title='To my Mama'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114754275209631548</id><published>2006-05-13T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T10:52:32.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST MY LUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I will make kwento in a couple of days....but all I can say is that I am one lucky b*&amp;$#  when all of it happens..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;God is good....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;This is truly the land of FREE gift with PURCHASE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114754275209631548?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114754275209631548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114754275209631548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114754275209631548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114754275209631548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-my-luck.html' title='JUST MY LUCK'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114676326476639664</id><published>2006-05-12T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:36:38.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Ina....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I might get busy in a couple of days so I'm posting this now with the right date! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 167px" name="looplet" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://looplets.filmloop.com/flash/looplet.swf" width="358" height="167" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="1" flashvars="base=looplets.filmloop.com&amp;weblinkid=7Qd4OlHtXpafK8fBHUAjJF5Bw6rsWSxQ&amp;amp;incr=1" bgcolor="#333333"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To my equally crazy sis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;May you get only the "best" things in life because you deserved it. Thank you for putting up with a very difficult person like me. I know we've had our share of bitch fits with each other but we made it through that. I can't imagine my life without you. Thanks for always picking up me up everytime I fall.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will see you soon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;span%20style="&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Happy_Birthd_12242.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114676326476639664?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114676326476639664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114676326476639664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114676326476639664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114676326476639664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/for-ina.html' title='For Ina....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114731140075166434</id><published>2006-05-10T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:46:19.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so happy today I got to talk to Liila, Marvin, and Pam (thanks to our very coordinated Da Vinci code like codes ahahahaha). They called me today for a test call in Pinas, there's something wrong with the Telcom connections from there kasi so they were calling here-----thank God for that!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So eto emote nanaman ako because flashback mode nanaman ako....oh well, I've accepted it I will not be over this homesickness thing if I don't see my friends and especially Chester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I complain to Chester everyday of how I miss him so much, but he said I wanted this before so now I got it why am I complaining so much (he has a point). So it got me thinking...deng!!!!! I was happy and having fun at the same time back then and now ewan...I cannot describe but sure I have fun sometimes but it's all superficial. I remember my entry from last year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"paradise is not a place, it's where the heart is"------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;or something like that ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So ironic because my street address before was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1618 Paradise Street&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1618&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PHI&lt;/em&gt; 1.618 &lt;/strong&gt;number from the Da Vinci Code (I'm sorry I have this Da Vinci craze and I shouldn't be seeing it because I'm a faithful Catholic but I think my faith is strong enough to handle that). But Chet said not to worry because this phase will be over soon ....I just hope life came with a remote control so I can fast forward it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;For the meantime I'll just drown myself with work and study.........I'm working on another certification hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I just had to borrow this from Marvin...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"the difficult part is when you follow your heart, you leave the normal, you go into the unknown.......and once you do, you can never go back"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So see you at the Louvre soon Liila .....just don't make me pronounce it either :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114731140075166434?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114731140075166434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114731140075166434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114731140075166434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114731140075166434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/busy-bee.html' title='Busy bee'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114662841337450462</id><published>2006-05-02T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:53:33.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAYABANG.NET------at least we can admit it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was surfing...as usual, instead of studying, taking care of business or more important stuff.....I space out 80% of the time haha. I found this website I'm sure it's from the Philippines (obviously!), I've always wanted to be in the fashion industry hehe and this is kinda cool. They're selling cute shirts with kick ass prints on them (there goes our idea Marvin, we should really think of something else now and we have almost a year!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway the one that really caught my attention on this site is the line ...."In order to love another, you must first love yourself"-----that is so right!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The Fab is going to more Fabulous soon......watch out :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114662841337450462?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114662841337450462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114662841337450462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114662841337450462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114662841337450462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/05/mayabangnet-at-least-we-can-admit-it.html' title='MAYABANG.NET------at least we can admit it...'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114645837060652221</id><published>2006-04-30T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T21:39:30.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue black</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/me%20at%20church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/me%20at%20church.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never colored my hair blue black before, it's usually light brown or reddish brown. I think it's kinda cool brings out the color of my brown eyes hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/me%20at%20church2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/me%20at%20church2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;.......so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ayan pose pose muna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114645837060652221?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114645837060652221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114645837060652221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114645837060652221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114645837060652221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/blue-black.html' title='Blue black'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114616365647757751</id><published>2006-04-27T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T11:47:36.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My turn..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. How many schools did I go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think 3 years old pa lang ako I'm already studying so ................&lt;br /&gt;Arklight School: Nursery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elizabeth Seton in Las Piñas: Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Immaculate Heart of Mary in Parañaque: Prep to Grade 6&lt;br /&gt;St. Scholastica's College Manila: High school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DLSU-College of St. Benilde: Graduated with Bachelor's degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;California State University East Bay: my continuing education for Six Sigma training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So six pa lang...hahaha kasi I still have plans after :) It's always good to exercise the brain from time to time...... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.Was I the class "taiko" or the teacher's pet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was always the teacher's pet but when I was in highschool I don't know what happend I guess it's coping with teenage life hahaha&lt;br /&gt;College?-----Oh yes me and Ina are! hahaha I cannot forget this incident when we convinced our professor that the midterm exam should be open notes! hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. What was  the biggest rule I broke in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very normal, cutting classes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.Three subjects I enjoyed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech class, Chemistry, Marketing subjects, and Economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5.Three teachers that inspired me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't remember anybody except for Mr. Abad my thesis adviser and college professor, he taught me almost everything I need to know to get ahead of anybody :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114616365647757751?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114594780416331885</id><published>2006-04-24T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T10:38:24.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My theme song from Ibyang........for me and Chet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Between You And Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;They say the road of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Is paved with good intentions we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;No matter how we try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;To keep our promises, sometimes we just can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Little bit of faith can be wondrous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;It's the only place we can turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;There's enough love that I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;We'll rise above and we'll get through anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;They say that bridges burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;From one soul to another if you don't tend the flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;And I pray somehow we've learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;To build an understanding from the ashes that remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Not enough faith can be dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;It's the only place we can turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;There are times I don't feel safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Like we're not on solid ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;But I trust your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;When I see you look this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I know we'll find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;We're gonna find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"jennifer paige"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114594780416331885?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114594780416331885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114594780416331885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114594780416331885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114594780416331885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-theme-song-from-ibyangfor-me-and.html' title='My theme song from Ibyang........for me and Chet'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114564264828471822</id><published>2006-04-21T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T12:29:40.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a Fab 5, always a Fab 5 (From Mars)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Years ago, in a far away kingdom…&lt;br /&gt;5 selected group of talented and sexy individuals emerged&lt;br /&gt;and conquered PS…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAB 5, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(DESPI, LISA, ANNA, LIILA, MARVIN) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;From FAB 5 We became the Fantastic 4… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;As Super mom transferred to a more convenient work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So she can look after her growing son… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(LISA, ANNA, LIILA, MARVIN minus DESPI)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last year, when fantastic girl left to reach her stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and followed her *dreams* which turned out to be not-so-fantastic after all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Charmed ones we were… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(ANNA, LIILA, MARVIN minus LISA and DESPI) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Now, with Anna’s promotion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;(Congratulations Banana for a well deserved And long overdue promotion!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Liila and I, well, we will become Will and Grace…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;(LIILA, MARVIN minus DESPI, LISA and ANNA) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(only grace gained a lot of weight)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;With Liila’s pending application… I’m scared that I might be left alone…&lt;br /&gt;Who will I be now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Superman/girl? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But he has a Lois Lane… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don’t even have a LUIS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Spiderman/girl? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But he has Mary Jane… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I don’t even have someone to marry me.&lt;br /&gt;Batman/girl? But he has a Robin, so that wouldn’t be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I have no one now… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I guess, I’ll just be Ultraviolet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I might be alone but I’m still FABULOUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Please don’t think that I am not happy for your promotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;In fact, I couldn’t be more proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am just scared to lose the only reason I am still here in PS.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;You are the sisters I never had and the girlfriends I will never break up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch!!&lt;br /&gt;Mwuah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I am the luckiest girl in the world to have friends like them and I love them with all my heart. Thank you Marvin (I had to edit some lines hahaha *)..........and you will always be the boyfriend that I will never break up with......&lt;br /&gt;And like you always say, we can just look up because we are looking at the same sky......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114564264828471822?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114564264828471822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114564264828471822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114564264828471822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114564264828471822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/once-fab-5-always-fab-5-from-mars.html' title='Once a Fab 5, always a Fab 5 (From Mars)'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114559539366879935</id><published>2006-04-20T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T22:14:51.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't really get up this morning because I still have the blues. But I got up anyway because I have to do what I gotta do and as usual I went online to check my email. Nakakaaliw because some of my friends just emailed to say hi like they know I'm feeling a little bit lonely especially Mikey galing! I'm also happy for Ina because somehow she's finding the happiness that she deserves. She's been through a lot and she deserves a break. I hope things will finally work out for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best news ever was Anna being promoted!!! I am sooooooooooooo happy!!! That really made my day. I knew she can make it ....of course she's my friend and partner in crime. Deng!!!! I miss those days dude!! Well I'll see you soon :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congratulations BanaAnnuh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luv yah!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114559539366879935?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114559539366879935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114559539366879935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114559539366879935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114559539366879935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114542315646192445</id><published>2006-04-18T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T22:02:09.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the heck ulit........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My horoscope for the day.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Things are shifting down, so conserve your energy and get ready for bad weather.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no question that you take to responsibility like a fish takes to water. But some days -- especially lately -- you've been feeling a little amphibious. That is, like you want to crawl out of the waters of responsibility now and then. And that's okay; everybody deserves a break sometimes. But today isn't one of the days when it's all right to check out. No take the plunge. You can handle the responsibility, and the water might even be refreshing."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;------Well I think I have been in a "bad weather" for more than 8 months now, and I want to crawl out of this water for so long now but the waves keep tossing me back....... of course I was bitching about my day to Ivy again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivy: You can either prove them wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivy: Or makisayaw ka sa kanila diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Well I dont have to dance to their tune because we're not even listening to the same music!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway for all those confused people like me.........here's an excerpt from the song I sang in church 2 weeks ago (yes....I sing in church!!! It makes me feel good and why not I have the talent for it hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is too wise to be mistaken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is too good to be unkind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when you don't understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you don't see His plan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you can't trace His hand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust is heart.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114542315646192445?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114542315646192445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114542315646192445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114542315646192445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114542315646192445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-heck-ulit.html' title='What the heck ulit........'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114494918431426766</id><published>2006-04-13T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T10:26:24.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our attitude determines our altitude.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've been doing a lot of training this week and leadership was a part of it. I just want to share this excerpt from John C. Maxwell. And this is soooooo for me .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you wish to travel far and fast, travel light. Take off all your envies, jealousies,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UNFORGIVENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;, selfishness, and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That is so true. I really feel that I'm slowly starting to heal and I look forward to travelling "light" again :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114494918431426766?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114494918431426766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114494918431426766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114494918431426766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114494918431426766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/our-attitude-determines-our-altitude.html' title='Our attitude determines our altitude.......'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114478345269135932</id><published>2006-04-11T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T17:12:05.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Chester!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/me%20and%20chet.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/200/me%20and%20chet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/me%20and%20chet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the love of my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You were my strength when I was weak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Because you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---Celine Dion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I can't believe that this pic was almost 6 years ago :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I love you BB!!! mwah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-------I pray for forever............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114478345269135932?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114478345269135932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114478345269135932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114478345269135932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114478345269135932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-birthday-chester.html' title='Happy Birthday Chester!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114478271703073512</id><published>2006-04-11T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T12:11:57.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wohoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I think I'm slowly getting overwhelmed by my busy schedule, pero shempre kasama pa rin ang "Gulong ng Palad" sa shedule ko for the whole day. My senior manager wants me to be in a training call at 6:30am PST because the big guys are always starting their meeting at 9:30am EST. The good thing about it is that I can set up my own home office  and I enjoy the commute from my bedroom upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I know I have a long way to go and definitely a lot of hardships but I love what I'm doing, it kinda reminds me of what I always use to do before in Pinas, go to meetings, attend training calls, meet people, and convince people you actually make sense and you know what you're talking about.....haha. Yesterday I was making my own manual, I was making it for 3 whole hours and then when I was making the last finishing touch and clicked on "save as" and opened the file, it turned into a bunch of codes I don't even understand. I must have saved it into another program and now I can't convert it. I was so frustrated I cried. What the heck! So I decided I'm just going to use what they gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;As soon as I get to figure out what to name our company and finish my website, I'll put everything here :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;"To be a millionaire you have to borrow a million"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114478271703073512?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114478271703073512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114478271703073512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114478271703073512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114478271703073512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/wohoooo.html' title='Wohoooo'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114438620715303034</id><published>2006-04-06T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T22:08:28.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today my Aunt provided funds for me to start my own business. I will make it public as soon as I'm done with all the meetings and the trainings that I have to attend. I have been feeling so restless these days because I am so not used to "not" doing anything and now I think I'm actually going to have a life here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So I'm just so thankful. I promise I will not fail them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114438620715303034?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114438620715303034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114438620715303034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114438620715303034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114438620715303034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114421501230304615</id><published>2006-04-04T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:37:44.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganon pala yun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was watching Abc7 news (watching again!!!haha) and there was this segment on Online Searching Shortcuts of course I stay tuned kasi akala ko it would be "veeeeeerrrrrrrrry" informative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Here are some of their tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if you've ordered something online or are expecting a package, instead of logging onto the Federal Express website to track it, try this. Type in the tracking number in Yahoo's search box. In a flash you can find out the status of your order and the estimated delivery time. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;---------What?????I didn't know that!!! (I'm being sarcastic!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Say you want to call your spouse who's on a business trip in London but you don't know the time zone and don't want to wake them up. You can pull out an almanac to look up the time zone in that part of the world. Or you can go to the Yahoo search bar, type in "London time" and see exactly what time it is there. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;--------OMG yun lang!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What if your business partner is in Rome but you don't speak the language?&lt;br /&gt;Just go onto AltaVista's translation page, type in "can you connect me to the Hilton," go to translate, click English to Italian, and you can ask the operator with confidence -"Potete collegarli al Hilton." "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;------FYI Mr. Romero those things are not accurate, you might even be surprised how literal the translations are :) Remember guys the Babel fish thingy?? :) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;"If a page has a lot of text and you're searching for a specific word, simply press the control key along with the letter "F" and then type in the word you're searching for. It will appear highlighted on the screen. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;-----OMG lang ulit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;But this next one is very helpful.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Google and Yahoo are the top search sites. Both are great for finding information. But if you just can't decide which one to search, try another site, twingine.com. Type in a topic and the site searches Google and Yahoo side by side. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;So yun lang, I thought it would be informative but that was so 5 years ago. But the Twingine was a good one :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114421501230304615?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114421501230304615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114421501230304615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114421501230304615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114421501230304615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/ganon-pala-yun.html' title='Ganon pala yun!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114408750625705814</id><published>2006-04-02T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:10:28.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/me%20and%20ina%20in%20hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/me%20and%20ina%20in%20hk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the news and today is the death anniversary of Pope John Paul II. I remember my reaction at the hotel lobby when this Singaporean girl broke the news to me and Ina while waiting for the driver to pick us up and bring us to the airport. I love that man, I was one of the lucky few to see him upclose and in person! I didn't get to touch him though but it was like seeing God. The feeling was so magical and indescribable. I'm thankful for my parents for making me go to that World Youth Day event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Anyway this day was also our last day in HK. Arrgggggghhhhhhhh!! I'm sorry I just miss Ina because I don't have "true friends" here and whenever I feel depressed like this she would just pick me up, drive around, and I would be fine. Ok fine loner talaga ako dito and this is not good for someone who's used to having tons of people around. I don't know........ I was asking Biatchy here if there's something wrong with me or maybe I became so cynical about meeting new people because I'm having issues with "trusting" again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Oh well this is my blog and I'm going to whine if I want to!!!!!!!hahaha....... And I'd probably whine for the next 6 months so just bear with me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114408750625705814?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114408750625705814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114408750625705814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114408750625705814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114408750625705814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/flashback.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114393312464451254</id><published>2006-04-01T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T19:32:57.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Migraine girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I've been having migraine headaches for 2 days now, and no kind of pain reliever can make it go away. When I have this kind of attacks the only remedy is for me to throw up I don't know why it works but it works. The only problem is that I'm taking supplements that are time released and it's so expensive for me to waste it if I throw up. So I'll just wait until it gets so excruciating to handle and then I'll take some pills :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this was my horoscope from last Monday:&lt;br /&gt;"The answers may be unclear right now, but they'll emerge over the next few days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it did.....I got a mail from the USCIS &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(United States Citizenship and Immigration Services).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I got an approval of my case which means that I am staying here. For days now I have been contemplating on going home but I can't make a decision. So I told myself I will just wait. I checked the status of my case and they told me it will take 120 days for them to give me a decision, which is great because I have at least 4 months to decide by myself haha, but in just 40 days I got an answer. I can't say that I'm not happy, I was ecstatic actually because I hired an expensive lawyer (who represented Manny Pacquio and that Pinoy guy from the Black Eyed Peas ...Apl.de. ap ...I think) and all the money was worth it. On the other hand this means that my ass is not going anywhere but here so I better put it together and stop being a baby. Sabi nga sa book ni Paolo Coelho....you can either be a victim of life or just enjoy the adventure. What the heck I might as well enjoy the ride. It seems that God wants me to be here, there's always a reason. I will definitely be back though, I recently realized how much I love Pinas...........but when?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Only God knows...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;On a lighter note........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/handwriting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The results of your analysis say:&lt;br /&gt;You plan ahead, and are interested in beauty, design, outward appearance, and symmetry. You are a social person who likes to talk and meet others. You are affectionate, passionate, expressive, and future-oriented. You are a talkative person, maybe even a busybody! You are self-confident and like to bring attention to yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;So true!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114393312464451254?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114393312464451254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114393312464451254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114393312464451254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114393312464451254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/04/migraine-girl.html' title='Migraine girl'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114368889909450428</id><published>2006-03-29T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T19:25:36.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True strength is being able to hold it all together when everyone is expecting you to fall apart.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Iha lalo ka atang gumaganda ngayon"...........naks naman si grandma hahaha. Well that was a comment from an old lady here that our family knows. Of course I was flattered and last weekend I got 3 more compliments just like that from two different persons. So I was thinking maybe because I was on a strict diet for almost 2 weeks now, or because I'm trying to get my old weight back or maybe finally ........finally I was able to forget the nightmare that I've been through........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I think I'm getting there and I'm only human. I'm still extremely homesick, I miss my friends, my mom and dad, and Chester, and surprisingly I didn't expect to miss Ina this much !!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm kinda dissapointed because I was suppose to see Ivy this weekend kaya lang no comment!!!!!!! haha, Oh well we have next month of extensive planning :P I hope matuloy na :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114368889909450428?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114368889909450428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114368889909450428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114368889909450428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114368889909450428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/true-strength-is-being-able-to-hold-it.html' title='True strength is being able to hold it all together when everyone is expecting you to fall apart.....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114331215385586465</id><published>2006-03-25T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T10:47:28.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh well.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last night me and my cousins went clubbing...ok only one club because I'm wearing jeans :P Her friend from work is going to home to Pinas to study. The club is  located inside my used to be favorite casino.......yes used to be....because this is the last time I'll ever bet on a casino....I will not "donate" anymore!! &lt;em&gt;So Ivy when we go to Vegas in May please do not let me bet on anything-----under no circumstance!!! and no very convincing excuses from me!!!.......:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;After 3 hours of losing I decided to stop and just went back to the club and enjoy the music. All I can say is that a lot of people here dance really weird......like I have no idea what they're doing....was that a dance from the tribe they came from ---omg I'm so mean....hahaha, but I give them an A for effort. I can only imagine what Anna will say!!!! The only good thing that happend to me that night was this girl's compliment about my shoes----when I was ordering drinks her friends stopped me and told me &lt;em&gt;"girl your shoes are as cute as hell!".&lt;/em&gt; I just said thank you but what they don't know is that they hurt as hell too! Thank God for the apple martinis I forgot all about it............Oh well that's me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114331215385586465?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114331215385586465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114331215385586465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114331215385586465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114331215385586465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-well.html' title='Oh well.....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114313968544613535</id><published>2006-03-22T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T11:01:30.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/Lisa%20bday%20003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/Lisa%20bday%20003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I am now 26 years old!!! only 4 more years to turning 30!! I am officially getting old....why God why!!!!!!??????!!!!! hahaha.....just kidding. I made a timeline of my life when I was in highschool......yes I was that OC h.s. days pa lang. Surprisingly I did everything I wrote there except my timeline ended at 25 years old. It was a school project and I was lazy to continue it...and guess what my life became a mess after that. I still keep that paper in my album of pictures from highschool ....and I want to burn it! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway I don't like making a fuss about my birthday. I stopped having parties when I was 13. I don't know why but it makes me sad when it's my birthday. So I told my family here that I want it to be as normal as possible :P. On the eve of my birthday Ivy and Mikey called me. I think that was so sweet of Mikey making a 20 minute overseas call just to talk to me and Ivy. I miss Mikey...I miss having friends like him but thank God I have Ivy here even if were hours away. We were planning to conference in Ina but we couldn't figure it out hehehe. My BB got confused with the time difference so he just called me when I woke up. After that my parents called me......and as usual I was emotional as hell and crying for 3 hours after my parents called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Lisabday010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;My family here was suppose to surprise me but I blew it because I refused to go out of the house ....hahaha.  I was too lazy to get out of my usual sweat pants and shirt and besides it's "Gulong ng Palad" at 4:45pm and I wouldn't miss it for anything. So my family just got the food and balloons (Yes meron balloons and PINK party table cover hahaha!!) from the back of the car because I'm not going anywhere hehehe. They made it look like a kiddie party because I insisted I was just turning 18 hahaha. It was only us and the people from church because my Aunt wants them to pray for me...like a prayer dinner. It was just simple and I liked it.....very different from what I've gotten used to.... I didn't get drunk......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Lisabday008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Thank you of course to my family, my BB, my fabulous bombest friends ever......Ivy, Ina, Mikey, Kiko, Marvin, Banana Anna, Liila, Mona girl, Mitch, and Winnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114313968544613535?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114313968544613535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114313968544613535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114313968544613535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114313968544613535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/not-bad.html' title='Not Bad...'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114274512647383746</id><published>2006-03-18T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:04:00.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleven Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;My new favorite book of course from my favorite author Paolo Coelho......and omg is he speaking to me????????? Here are some excerpts, this book is worth every penny. He is a genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I had nothing to lose, I had everything. When I stopped being who I am, I found myself."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- "Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. I saw this happen today as the sun went down. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left! … How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- "Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In love, no one can harm anyone else; we are each of us responsible for our own feelings and cannot blame someone else for what we feel.It hurt when I lost each of the various men I fell in love with. Now, though, I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone.That is the true experience of freedom: having the most important thing in the world without owning it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- "Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If I had fallen asleep and suddenly woken up on a roller coaster, what would I feel? … Well, I would feel trapped and sick, terrified of every bend, wanting to get off. However, if I believe that the track is my destiny and that God is in charge of the machine, then the nightmare becomes something thrilling. It becomes exactly what it is, a roller coaster, a safe, reliable toy, which will eventually stop, but, while the journey lasts, I must look at the surrounding landscape and whoop with excitement."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- "Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Everything tells me that I am bout to make a wrong decision, but making mistakes is just part of life. What does the world want of me? Does it want me to take no risks, to go back where I came from because I didn't have the courage to say "yes" to life?” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;-- "Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114274512647383746?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114274512647383746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114274512647383746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114274512647383746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114274512647383746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/eleven-minutes.html' title='Eleven Minutes'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114274621517322729</id><published>2006-03-17T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T21:30:15.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paparazzi.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;So this is how a movie star feels like..... hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Here's the story....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;There's this guy I know from church, I think he's in his 40s already, he's nice but he's being weird. I only see him every sunday at church so at first I thought I can tolerate his weirdness. He stares at me a lot. I know I'm not inventing because my friends and family notice it too. I was away for about a month so I didn't see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;But when I started going to church again he would wait for me by the door and give me trinkets like chocolates or souvenirs that he got from his conventions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Last Sunday he started taking candid pictures of me, like when I'm talking to people, eating etc. I asked him why he was doing that and he said he was going to post it in the church bulletin as activities at church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Today we had this dinner thing and he was there, and he did the same thing again. He took candid snapshots of me again. I notice the flash. We thought it was funny at first but when he was doing it so many times already. It's getting really annoying. I think he's mental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I don't want to make a fuss about it and I still want to go to that church, so I just act cool about it and distance myself from him. Who knows one day when he forgets his medication at home he might turn up with a gun on my face or something...and I'm not exaggerating......sad to say pero maraming "psychos" here. So I try to be nice to him. I'm not saying there's none in Pinas, but here you can't tell. They act normal yun pala they are taking medications to "act" normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Oh well.....for as long as he doesn't follow me around and lurk outside our house, I'm cool with it or else I'm gonna call the cops on him!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114274621517322729?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114274621517322729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114274621517322729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114274621517322729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114274621517322729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/paparazzi.html' title='Paparazzi.........'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114253771250448433</id><published>2006-03-16T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T11:35:12.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FROGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Something to share.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Once upon a time there was a bunch of tiny frogs.... who arranged a running competition.&lt;br /&gt;The goal was to reach the top of a very high tower.&lt;br /&gt;A big crowd had gathered around the tower to see the race and cheer on the contestants....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The race began....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Honestly:&lt;br /&gt;No one in crowd really believed that the tiny frogs would reach the top of the tower.&lt;br /&gt;You heard statements such as:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, WAY too difficult!!"&lt;br /&gt;"They will NEVER make it to the top."&lt;br /&gt;"Not a chance that they will succeed. The tower is too high!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tiny frogs began collapsing. One by one....&lt;br /&gt;Except for those, who in a fresh tempo, were climbing higher and higher....&lt;br /&gt;The crowd continued to yell,  "It is too difficult!!! No one will make it!"&lt;br /&gt;More tiny frogs got tired and gave up....&lt;br /&gt;But ONE continued higher and higher and higher....&lt;br /&gt;This one wouldn't give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end everyone else had given up climbing the tower. Except for the one tiny frog who, after a big effort, was the only one who reached the top!&lt;br /&gt;THEN all of the other tiny frogs naturally want ed to know how this one frog managed to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A contestant asked the tiny frog how he had found the strength to succeed and reach the goal?&lt;br /&gt;It turned out....&lt;br /&gt;That the winner was DEAF!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of this story is:&lt;br /&gt;Never listen to other people's tendencies to be&lt;br /&gt;negative or pessimistic....  because they take your most wonderful dreams and wishes away from you -- the ones you have in your heart!&lt;br /&gt;Always think of the power words have.&lt;br /&gt;Because everything you hear and read will affect your actions!&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS be....&lt;br /&gt;POSITIVE!&lt;br /&gt;And above all:&lt;br /&gt;Be DEAF when people tell YOU that you cannot fulfill your dreams!&lt;br /&gt;Always think:&lt;br /&gt;God and I can do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people walk in and out of your life......but FRIENDS leave footprints in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;In two days tomorrow will be yesterday. Today is no special day and I have no particular reason for writing to you... I have no news to tell you.... nor any problems to discuss with you.... or gossip to tell you... It's only one of those happy moments... when I thought of you... and I would like to share these thoughts with you... MANY SMILES BEGIN BECAUSE OF ANOTHER SMILE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To The World You Might Be One Person; But To One Person You Might Be the World.&lt;br /&gt;You have been Tagged by the Froggy, which means you are a great friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;If you fall down 10 times,Stand up 11!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114253771250448433?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114253771250448433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114253771250448433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114253771250448433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114253771250448433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/frogs.html' title='FROGS'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114244789323425677</id><published>2006-03-15T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:07:31.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Do not read!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I hate winter!! It makes me want to stay in my room the whole day and do nothing.....and I have this weird peaceful feeling when it's time to go to bed at night and then I pray to God...."please don't let the morning come too soon"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I guess this is officially the start of my quarter-life crisis or the final stretch of it hahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114244789323425677?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114244789323425677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114244789323425677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114244789323425677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114244789323425677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/warning-do-not-read.html' title='Warning: Do not read!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114231793178500237</id><published>2006-03-13T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:32:11.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happend to us????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....we used to be so perfect.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;To the author of this site "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theneverendinglovestory888.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;http://theneverendinglovestory888.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;" I admire you so much for letting it out like that. You reminded me of myself before....during the time I had a temporary loss of good judgement...hahaha. I want you to know that you're not alone in this world and that a lot of people are going through the same thing right now.......I should know because I was once in that position...or I still am.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But now I realized a lot of things and I don't really know if I should be thankful or not for going through all that bull crap. But if it weren't for that experience I would still be stuck in this make believe world that I was made to believe.....or forced myself to believe in. So now I know and I will not make the same mistakes again. I know now what love is really all about....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114231793178500237?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114231793178500237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114231793178500237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114231793178500237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114231793178500237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-happend-to-us.html' title='What happend to us????????'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114221310492612938</id><published>2006-03-12T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T17:25:04.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendships!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I wanna post this here so that I can read it anytime I want to.....of course homesick pa rin ako and messages like these make me so happy..........I know super babaw ....but thanks guys for always making me smile even when were miles away!! Luv yah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tOwnie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;lisa!!! so ayan habang hindi surf controlled, tag galore kami sau. hehe dito sila sa pc ko... hahaha tc always. godbless. &amp;shy; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks Toni girl dapat kasi wala ng surf control eh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LiiLa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i have seasons 1 and 2 (shempre pirated! hahaha) but season 2 is mejo malabo..so there! i love LB! hahahahaha!!!! catch you on YM some time! mwah mwah! luvya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LiiLa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi LiSa! sup? we super miss you na! =( btw i just have to say, i'm so addicted to laguna beach right now! hahaha! late bloomer! i'm like so amped on stephen, he's such a cutie! bwahahahahaha!!!!!!! can't wait for the season 2 dvd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; See.......... what did I just tell you!! It's so us di ba????? Hanging around the beach....only we have to travel 5 hours!!!! and Stephen is so hot!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bannanah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess who?!! hahaha! ounta kami nila tj sa Bora sa April 7-10..finally some rest. super excited na ko!! si tj pala pumasa na sa law school! ako, i need to fix some of \my documents first..u know waht i mean..sshhh! hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bannanah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, it's me again..hahaha! nagtatake advantage kami habang di naka-surf control..hehe! so, what's keeping you bc?? kung wala, UMUWI ka na!!! as in NOW na!! hahahah! i remember the time we went to galera with ****..yuck! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bannanah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiyee!!! we just chanced upon your blog..not! hahaha! wassup? we miss yah so much! inphonic is going to galera next week! &amp;shy; keep us posted! send emails! mwah! &amp;shy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Haaaaaaaaay all I can see is that I miss you all so much, and please tell TJ that I'm so proud of him!! You two are going to be a KICK ASS lawyer someday.....I can tell!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114221310492612938?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114221310492612938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114221310492612938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114221310492612938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114221310492612938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/friendships.html' title='Friendships!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114212361810617203</id><published>2006-03-11T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T16:33:38.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the....hail!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/snowinsj.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I woke up this morning, looked outside my window to see snow on top of the mountains...it was so beautiful, only it's a little bit foggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And then after an hour.....it hailed. This is my first time to see hail ever and I don't know why :P It looks like small "sago" hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I still don't like this day...it's so gloomy and it's affecting my emotions.......this is not good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114212361810617203?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114212361810617203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114212361810617203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114212361810617203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114212361810617203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-thehail.html' title='What the....hail!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114184328746866242</id><published>2006-03-08T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:35:14.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life is short". What the hell?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;My morning routine is....go to the bathroom, have coffee and go online....that's if I don't have anything to do. So this morning I checked my emails and Ina sent this to me. I have to say that this is so true!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;9 things I hate about everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. People who point at their wrist while asking for the time.... I know where my watch is pal, where the hell is yours? Do I point at my crotch when&lt;br /&gt;I ask where the toilet is?&lt;br /&gt;2 People who are willing to get off their ass to search the entire room for the T.V. remote because they refuse to walk to the T.V. and change the&lt;br /&gt;channel manually.&lt;br /&gt;3 When people say "Oh you just want to have your cake and eat it too".Damn right! What good is cake if you can't eat it?&lt;br /&gt;4 When people say "it's always the last place you look". Of course it is. Why the hell would you keep looking after you've found it? Do people do&lt;br /&gt;this? Who and where are they? Gonna Kick their asses!&lt;br /&gt;5 When people say while watching a film "did you see that?". No Loser, I paid $12 to come to the cinema and stare at the damn floor.&lt;br /&gt;6 People who ask "Can I ask you a question?".... Didn't really give me a choice there, did ya sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;7. When something is 'new and improved!'. Which is it? If it's new, then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, then there&lt;br /&gt;must have been something before it, couldn't be new.&lt;br /&gt;8 When people say "life is short". What the hell?? Life is the longest damn thing anyone ever does!! What can you do that's longer?&lt;br /&gt;9 When you are waiting for the bus and someone asks "Has the bus come yet?". If the bus came would I be standing here, dumbass? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;My favorite was number 8, whenever I hear people say that .......I'm like...."are you kidding????!!!" I know I'm ONLY 25...but for me it's been 25 loooooooooooooong years!!!!!!!!! Oh well I just had to post this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114184328746866242?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114184328746866242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114184328746866242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114184328746866242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114184328746866242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/life-is-short-what-hell.html' title='&quot;Life is short&quot;. What the hell?&quot;'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114153002580264282</id><published>2006-03-04T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T19:44:19.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taste Temptation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/taste.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/taste.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of my BB, last weak he hosted the Cookbook swap and Tea Party held at the newly-opened lounge at Fully Booked in Rockwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know they are just starting and it's still going to be a long way, but he's working hard and slowly going to the top. I know it's really hard sometimes but I know that everything will work out well because this is what he loves.....and I'm so lucky not to worry about "cooking"!!! and I miss him so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For more info please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dessertcomesfirst.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://dessertcomesfirst.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114153002580264282?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114153002580264282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114153002580264282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114153002580264282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114153002580264282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/taste-temptation.html' title='Taste Temptation'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114152756431659046</id><published>2006-03-04T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T19:29:23.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginner's luck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/pechanga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/pechanga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;My aunt got bored at 11:30pm last night and nagyaya to go to a casino, actually I was kind of hesitant because it's friday and it's Lent, but I went anyways. I thought it doesn't really count anymore since I started with the slot machine at 12:30 am...so technically it's a Saturday haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So we went to Pechanga, a casino just 30 minutes from where we live. There are a lot of casinos near our place but I never really got a chance to go, so it was my first time to go to a casino here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I told myself, I'm only going to spend $40 and that's it. So I went to the slot machines kasi yun lang naman ang alam ko :P It's kinda weird because I've been putting m0ney to like four machines already and it keeps rejecting my bills, so I asked one attendant there because I thought sira lang yung machine. So after maybe a couple of machines finally one machine accepted my $20! After my 4th $1 dollar bet the machine kept ringing I thought sira nanaman but when I checked my credits were going up....so I'm like woohooooooo and silently praying that it will never stop!..................Well before that I told God......if I win enough to get me the car that I want (A Hummer 3 SUV......tight!!!!) and a plane ticket then I'm off the next day!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But I guess God didn't want me to come home yet....I only won a couple of hundreds which is actually not bad....not bad at all for a $40 investment and 2 hours of hitting the "spin" button!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114152756431659046?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114152756431659046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114152756431659046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114152756431659046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114152756431659046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/beginners-luck.html' title='Beginner&apos;s luck!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114124215720481420</id><published>2006-03-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T18:36:17.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other side of my family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/sfo8%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/sfo8%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/sfo10.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/sfo10.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/sfo9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/sfo9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/03-02-2006%2006;49;24PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/03-02-2006%2006%3B49%3B24PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/sfo7.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/sfo7.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/sfo5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/sfo5.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/03-02-2006%2006;43;46PM.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/03-02-2006%2006%3B43%3B46PM.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/03-02-2006%2006;39;28PM.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/03-02-2006%2006%3B39%3B28PM.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last month I went to visit my Grandpa in Mountain View. I didn't go straight to my Grandpa's so I stayed in San Jose at my other Uncle's place because I was still waiting for my Aunt from Germany and my other Uncle from Seattle. My Grandpa just got out of the hopital that week but when we were about to visit him at home he was rushed to the emergency room again, so from the airport where we picked up my Aunt we went straight to the hospital. But my Grandpa was released because he didn't want to stay there anymore. So we all went home. There were like 4 incidents of going to the hospital after that but fortunately my Grandpa keeps regaining his strength, and I thank God for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I wasn't able to see him for 5 years so I'm so happy that I was able to spend time with him at least before anything happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since my Grandpa's ok and we were all there. My family decided to show me aroung northern California. So we went to San Francisco for one week end, and then the other weekend we went to Monterey, Carmel, 17 mile drive, and the Pebble Beach. On my last day my Uncle threw a little party for me and it was so fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;It's only now that I got to spend more time with them because usually it's just a day of visit and we all go home. It amazes me how similar I am with my Dad's side of the family. I didn't have any cousins my age and the eldest is 12 yrs. old, but my Uncles and Aunts are cool anyway so I hang out with them. We were so similar in a lot of ways, sometimes it's weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;They wanted me to stay a little bit longer but I have to do some stuff here in Southern Cal. And nobody speaks Tagalog there and I miss TFC so much hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114124215720481420?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114124215720481420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114124215720481420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114124215720481420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114124215720481420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/03/other-side-of-my-family.html' title='The other side of my family'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114110213301666350</id><published>2006-02-27T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:48:53.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inphonic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/color2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/color2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I grabbed this from Toni's blog...I miss you all so much!!! I know I could never find a bunch like these people here....I may have all the material things here but I could never find "real" persons like them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hugs...hugs...tear..tear :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114110213301666350?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114110213301666350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114110213301666350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114110213301666350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114110213301666350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/02/inphonic.html' title='Inphonic'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-114106816899238842</id><published>2006-02-27T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T11:22:49.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SoCal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm back from visiting my grandparents in Sacramento. I stayed most of the time in San Jose at my Uncle's house to spend time with my cousins. I'm glad my Lolo is doing ok again, he's kinda weak still but I guess that comes with old age, in the two weeks that I was there we had to call 911 three times but I'm happy he's surviving. I will just post the pictures tomorrow ...later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-114106816899238842?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/114106816899238842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=114106816899238842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114106816899238842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/114106816899238842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/02/socal.html' title='SoCal'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113877473157287037</id><published>2006-01-31T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:22:06.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I was watching TFC and I was surprised to see my friend from 15 yrs ago, Candice Grey. She and her friends were featured in this program called PIPOL. She was my classmate when I was taking up Jazz lessons when I was in gradeschool. She and her friends put up this foundation for less fortunate children in the Philippines and I'm so happy to know that a group of people are actually doing that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I remember me and my friends from highschool thought of doing the same thing when we visited the orphans in Paco Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I had the perfect childhood until I turned 14! hehe....That's why I am so fond of kids. I love kids!! I promise I will organize something like that next year....I promise! I hope my friends will help me ....wink wink!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113877473157287037?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113877473157287037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113877473157287037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113877473157287037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113877473157287037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/share.html' title='SHARE'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113876514204068368</id><published>2006-01-31T19:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T20:13:18.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is short...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Today I received an email that my batchmate from highschool passed away. She had cardiac arrest while at work. I don't remember her being sickly so I don't know if she had a heart condition before. We're not that close but when someone your age dies you become affected. I knew her as a sweet nice girl so I know she's now in heaven. May she rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;The first thing that came to my mind when I heard about it is............"lucky bitch!!!!...getting out of this hell hole called earth too early!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Well you can't blame me I'm feeling depressed these days, aside from being homesick, I heard yesterday that my Grandfather is in critical condition. They didn't exactly tell me it's that critical but when your Uncle tells you that &lt;em&gt;"it is best to see him now in case this is the last time"...&lt;/em&gt;you kinda get the point. So next week I'll be going to Sacramento to see my Grandfather, it was long overdue I was suppose to go there months before but its 6 hours away from here so I keep postponing it. So I guess now it's about time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Anyway, it got me thinking.......I should get in touch with my old close friends from highschool. "I" drifted from them. It was my fault anyway I got too busy with a lot of things. Someday all of us will soon pass and so I don't want the day to come wherein I will receive news that one of my used to be close friend passed. So I'm going to write a "sorry" email to them. I even left without saying goodbye to them and I know I hurt them because they might think that I just dropped them like that. It's just that my life got so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And it got me thinking again that this time I WILL BE GOOD! I'm so done with the wild side of me..if there ever was...hahaha. From now on when I'm extremely mad or disappointed with someone I will not plot on how to make their lives miserable hahaha....not that I've ever done it before!! :P From now on I will just be plain good......helpful, nice but not too nice, I will not be selfish......and when I'm really really cuckoo about a person or a situation instead of doing something stupid...I will just help the economy and shop for me and my loved ones or think of ways to make myself beautiful! hahahaha!!!! Then maybe.....just maybe..... when I'm good enough ...God will tell me ...it's time to relax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So there.....I'm here because I'm being good and obedient..... if I may add :P I have done the things that I needed to do for now and there's nothing else to do but wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So I will wait and I will pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Faith is being sure of what you hope for..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to Ivy Joyce Lina.....may you rest in peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113876514204068368?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113876514204068368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113876514204068368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113876514204068368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113876514204068368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/life-is-short.html' title='Life is short...'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113834332118391130</id><published>2006-01-26T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:28:41.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love driving!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Well my dream before was to become a sports car driver...sure because you're only on one track that you get to memorize so I guess  fun.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Kasi naman I never got to drive full time in Pinas....laging may driver! O di ba coolness.......manong driver was always there for me hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;But now I'm forced to, mejo suburbs kasi and beauty ko ngayon , bihira lang ang bus and mag commute, you can't get around without a car. So I have no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Buti na lang I'm so lucky hindi pa ko nahuhuli ng police because I went pass too many stop signs. Hindi ko kasi napapansin na may stop sign, dapat sa freeway lang ako para walang stop sign, or they should always put it in the middle!!!! You know like the stop light! Or I think maybe I should stop daydreaming while driving...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113834332118391130?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113834332118391130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113834332118391130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113834332118391130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113834332118391130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-love-driving.html' title='I love driving!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113821848787367337</id><published>2006-01-25T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T11:48:07.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 years ago.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was 20 years old and I was still in college. Me, Ina, and King lived in a pad near school. I forgot na nga lang the name of the building...University something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ina and me were in the same school when we were still in gradeschool so our paths crossed again because we were in the same class "BMATH"....and so was Kit, Mikey, The Cosing brothers, King, Kiko, Roger, and of course Chester. Ivy was King and Roger's  friend from another class kaya I got to know her too. So there.... that was my group of friends for 5 years now....tatlo lang kaming girls but it was super fun. Everything was so simple then. Even after graduation we make it a point to catch up as often as we can, most of the time in Starbuck's Rockwell kahit na according to Ivy "hindi naman lahat nagco-coffee"! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;My only real problem was that my hips were too wide. I gained weight and I think I was 115lbs then. But my BB loved me anyway...one month after we knew each other we started to date exclusively...from strangers....magic...hahaha!! EMO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Back then you can't really make complicated goals for yourself since you don't really have a choice at that time but to finish school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;So simple and so fun.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;And now.........well actually it was all fun I met new friends not only friends but best friends!.....until I had a temporary loss of good judgement....here I go again! Last night I fell asleep listening to Splendor's song "I think God can explain".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well I learned my lesson......I will never complicate my life again and I will not even engage in a conversation with complicated people........I'm going to start with pristine slate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113821848787367337?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113821848787367337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113821848787367337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113821848787367337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113821848787367337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/5-years-ago.html' title='5 years ago.......'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113798689665710756</id><published>2006-01-21T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:35:58.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's right Manny.....NO FEAR!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/manny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have never been so happy in almost 6 months! Manny Pacquiao won!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I never understood my mom's fascination with boxing before. I mean what kind of sport is that???!!! But when you're feeling so homesick, everything from where you came from makes so much sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanted Manny to win so bad. I prayed and even took it as a sign of something. I told myself....if Manny wins then I'll make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thought it was impossible because he started kinda weak. And as usual the judges were biased and in favor of Morales. But by the 10th out of the 12th round...Manny won by Technical Knock Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was shouting all throughout the fight. We had a party because of the re-match and as usual drank too many margaritas...so I was hyper. My cousins were like "Lisa ang puso mo!!" hahaha. My 2 yr. old cousin even cried because he thought I was mad because I was shouting a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was so happy I almost cried....I'm soooooo feeling what Manny's wife felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;In an interview before the fight, Morales said that he's doing it for himself and Manny said that he's offering it to his country. I think in that answer alone we already know who the winner is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Manny's my new hero........NO FEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So Manny you can retire now...you're a legend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And whatever happens, I will always be proud to be a Filipino!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113798689665710756?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113798689665710756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113798689665710756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113798689665710756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113798689665710756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/thats-right-mannyno-fear.html' title='That&apos;s right Manny.....NO FEAR!!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113773539232742457</id><published>2006-01-19T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T21:36:32.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm lonely and the loneliness is palpable.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113773539232742457?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113773539232742457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113773539232742457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113773539232742457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113773539232742457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113738943151470922</id><published>2006-01-15T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:33:43.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's favor is on its way.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, I know there is something better for me out there and God knows it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm suppose to be turning down something but until this last minute I still can't let it go. I prayed to God to give me this job, and guess what He gave it to me (again be careful what you ask for, you might get it and not know what to do about it!). Well to make the long story short I was offered something that I wanted but I couldn't handle it right now. I think it's too early for me to be out there by myself at this time. I know I can, if I want to, it's just that I'm not ready and I'm not up for the challenge. So I'm asking a favor from God for something else again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm usually a straightforward person, it's just so difficult because the people behind it was so nice and sincere to me. I don't know what's the purpose behind meeting those people, I'm sure I'll know it in another time. I just want to say sorry it took me until this time to finally say it to them because I'm still hoping I would change my mind, after all it's just a 3 hour drive away from where I live. But I'm not ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh well, like what they always say......there are still plenty of fishes out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;On a lighter note......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was watching TFC ( my fave channel right now!) and saw the ad for "Panday" of Jericho and I must say that I have never seen him that way before!......He is soooooooooooooo hot!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I crush you Jericho!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sorry pag pasenshahan nyo na ko kasi may shortage ng cute guys dito! Hahaha. The only cute guys here are cousins ko pa!!!! Well meron naman kahit papano, it's just that they're not my type :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh well back to what I have to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113738943151470922?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113738943151470922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113738943151470922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113738943151470922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113738943151470922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/gods-favor-is-on-its-way.html' title='God&apos;s favor is on its way.....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113717992837546075</id><published>2006-01-13T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T11:18:48.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because everybody deserves a chance to fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesterday I had this feeling that I can't bring my old life back anymore. So much has been done (compliments of me..thank you very much...I'm being sarcastic!). So I just have to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But you can't blame me, I had a good life. Sometimes it's just so hard to start all over again that the easiest way to go is just to back out. But then again it's just so hard!!!! The emotional side of it is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So there.....I will just make everything work. I know I can accomplish anything if I just put my mind and faith into it. Now all I have to do is convince myself. Which I think is the hardest part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is from my best friend Marvin, he never fails to make me laugh and gives me words of wisdom and I don't know where he gets it. (ha ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain, you just have to ride it out, hope it goes away on its own, hope the wound that caused it heals. There are no solutions, no easy answers, you just breath deep and wait for it to subside. Most of the time pain can be managed but sometimes the pain gets you where you least expect it. Hits way below the belt and doesn't let up. Pain, you just have to fight through, because the truth is you can't outrun it and life always makes more. -Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And this is for my BB, because I've been through hell and just making my way out, and you're still there for me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody gonna love me better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must stick with you forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher, I must stick with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know how to appreciate me, I must stick with u, my baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, I must stick with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113717992837546075?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113717992837546075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113717992837546075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113717992837546075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113717992837546075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/because-everybody-deserves-chance-to.html' title='Because everybody deserves a chance to fly!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113691622153085020</id><published>2006-01-10T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:07:15.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TFC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I answered Ivy's survey below, although not all of it applies to me and I won't elaborate on which one! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Yesterday I subscribed  to TFC (The Fillipino Channel) since hindi naman ako makakauwi (sigh!). I called the customer service of our cable company 3 times to have it activated and at last after 5 hours na activate na rin, kasi dapat 15 minutes lang so as usual 15 minutes turned 5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So there I watched it for 5 hours straight! It was so nostalgic watching it. But it felt great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know how long I will be like this. I hope the child within me rise above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113691622153085020?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113691622153085020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113691622153085020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113691622153085020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113691622153085020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/tfc.html' title='TFC!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113691552960157455</id><published>2006-01-10T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T09:52:09.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What'&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt; Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113691552960157455?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113691552960157455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113691552960157455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113691552960157455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113691552960157455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113668736504964221</id><published>2006-01-06T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T18:33:29.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palm Springs Tramway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2465/728/320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Taking a break from my emotional life! It's winter so why not check out the snow 30 minutes away from where I live. We live in the valley so hindi abot ang snow dun. Ok na sana itong picture pero si granny gustong sumali...hahaha I don't know her but, what the heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I rode the biggest rotating cable car in the world to climb 10800 feet, I'm not scared of heights so it was fun for me. I didn't go skiing or anything kasi when I discovered I had to climb up, wag na lang. Another time and in another mountain maybe where they have another cable to bring me up! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So was it effective? Well kinda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113668736504964221?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113668736504964221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113668736504964221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113668736504964221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113668736504964221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/palm-springs-tramway.html' title='Palm Springs Tramway'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113652399813285725</id><published>2006-01-05T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T21:06:38.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To stay or not to stay......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Maybe I have to forget who I was to know who I will be.....or maybe I don't want to forget, or maybe I can't forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I have so many decisions to make and too little time. I'm stuck in a rut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sabi nga ni Ivy, "ayan kasi you always get what you want, but are you happy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;When I pray kasi laging "God, this is what I want please help me". And God gives it to me, so maybe this is God's way of telling me that this is exactly the reason why people don't always get what they want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;So from now on, My prayer will be...."God, please help me accept your will".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I know, this is so not me. I miss my old me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113652399813285725?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113652399813285725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113652399813285725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113652399813285725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113652399813285725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-stay-or-not-to-stay.html' title='To stay or not to stay......'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113626866170500198</id><published>2006-01-02T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T22:13:56.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love nanaman!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;"If I could tear out my heart and hurl it into the current, then my pain and longing would be over, and I could finally forget" (By the River Piedra).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I hate this! Emote nanaman ako! Whose idea is it anyway to read my entries from last year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Bad, bad, bad idea!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;So there I was reading my words of wisdom for myself and suddenly "his" picture was there. And suddenly my whole body went numb and my feet got colder. Like I saw a ghost. Literally from my past. It's there right in front of me. Please give me a barf bag!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;What was I thinking???!!!!????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I'll just edit it tomorrow and delete that entry from last year, but not now because I might not be able to sleep. I already drank one full glass of red wine and hindi man lang ako tinamaan pero it was helpful kasi malamig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Oh God help me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113626866170500198?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113626866170500198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113626866170500198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113626866170500198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113626866170500198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-nanaman.html' title='Love nanaman!!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113626604933839512</id><published>2006-01-01T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T21:43:37.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/newyear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I cannot even begin to describe my feelings as the year 2005 ended! Sure, I was in a party waiting for the ball to drop in New York city (of course replay na yun since they were ahead 3 hours) and when it was 12 midnight everybody hugged me, but I have never felt so hollow in my entire life. I was like a robot in a happy mode. I know....so pathetic. And it's such a cliche to say na iba talaga pag Christmas and New year in Pinas. I used to hate the Philippines because there were just so many things going on but now I love it! You don't know what you got until it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I used to get annoyed by people getting so excited in the Philippines the eve of the new year. I'm like "ano ba yan it's only 6pm of December 31 and may fireworks na?!", but now I understand. Oh yes! I miss it so much even the cars going around our village with the megaphone greeting a happy new year at 6am. I miss going to mass on New Year's eve, I used to think what's the point but my Dad would always make us go....To end and start the new year right daw....and now it all makes sense.  It's so dry here. No spirit at all. I'm thinking, would it be different if I were in Times Square?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So anyway I called Ivy in the morning because I was so exhausted over nothing during new year's eve. I'm like "Hiyee! New Year!, sorry hindi ko masabing happy eh haha" and I'm kinda glad she felt the same, although I felt sorry for both of us. I was with so many people but I have never felt more alone. What a good way to welcome the New year! Wohoooo!. Not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Next holiday season I will do my best to be able to go home, even just for the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I have never felt so scared in my entire life as this new year is starting. I have so many choices to make and I don't know which one to choose. Like the song "how do I begin at the beginning of an end". I'm kinda relieved these days because I'm starting to forget and leave the bad memories of 2005 behind, but some days I still remember. And those days that I remember, I wish Ina was here too, she'd understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm sorry if all I write here are somewhat complaints, but I can't help it I'm homesick ..haha. Ivy said this is just normal, she felt exactly the same on her 5th month here and wait 'til my 6 month daw. I'm like "what" hindi pa matatapos?!!!...this is so frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So as always I will just keep my positive attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I wish I could just move forward and not look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113626604933839512?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113626604933839512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113626604933839512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113626604933839512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113626604933839512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='New year!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113596800956484222</id><published>2005-12-30T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T11:45:33.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year end survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did you do in 2005 that you'd never done before? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving to another country alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did you keep your new year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did not make any , I forget about it anyway. But this year my resolution is to stay away from A-holes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mavic and Weng, and I'm so sorry I got caught up with a lot of things that I didn't even come to see them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My grandmother, a month after I left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What countries did you visit? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hongkong, China&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What would you like to have in 2006 that you lacked in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peace of mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what date from 2005 will remain etched upon your memory and why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 15, 2005, it was the day I left my "life"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your biggest achievement of the year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess having the courage to start a new life, But I didn't know it was going to be that freakin' hard!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your biggest failure? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no idea which one...har har har!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you suffer illness and injury? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I almost had bronchitis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was the best thing you bought? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love shopping, so I can't decide which one either.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose behavior made you appalled and depressed? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J------------- I cannot even mention the name! I hate myself for giving that person the right to make me feel like a door mat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where did most of your money go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no idea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what songs will always remind you of 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy (K-C and Jojo), When I'm thinking about you (The Sundays), Cry on (112)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a. happier or sadder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Sadder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b. thinner or fatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Fatter-but I'm working on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;c. richer or poorer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Generally ...Richer!....you can't have everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what do you wish you'd done more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wished I paid more attention to important things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How many one-night stands? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What?? None!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your favorite TV program? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course...Friends for the past 10 years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Oh hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was the best book you read? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;God calling by AJ Russell, I recommend this book to everybody. This book kept me literally alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your greatest musical discovery? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Kanye West (does he count?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what did you want and get? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Everything I planned on getting except that I'm not sure if I still want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your favorite film of this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what did you do on your birthday, and how old were you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;As usual work. I don't like celebrating my birthday. I turned 25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Fashionably classic. I stick to the basics with a little somethin' somethin' ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what kept you sane? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;My friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which celebrity/ public figure did you fancy the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Jennifer Aniston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what political issue stirred you the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;The issue with the President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who did you miss? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Right now? I would give anything to see my mom, dad, brothers and Chet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who was the best person you met? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;When someone loves you, try not to shit on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was the nicest thing someone told you about yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;That I was almost next to perfect and I should stop feeling sorry for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what did you like most about yourself this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I am stronger and more matured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what did you hate most about yourself this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I was gullible and stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quote a song lyric that sums up your year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;"I think God can explain" (The Splendor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was 2005 a good year for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;No, but it taught me the most valuable lessons in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your favorite moment of the year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;This year was not a good year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your least favorite moment of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;When my grandmother died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where were you when 2005 began?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I was at home in the Phils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who were you with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;My family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where will you be when 2005 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Hemet, California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who will you be with when 2005 ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;My family here in Cali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your favorite month of 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;July 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you lose anybody close to you in 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Hell yeah and good riddance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you miss anybody in the past year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I miss my old friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your favorite record from 2005?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Mariah Carey's Emancipation of Mimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how many concerts did you see in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you drink a lot of alcohol in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Yes and I like it! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do a lot of drugs in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;No to drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you do anything you are ashamed of this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;A lot and I promise not to do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how much money did you spend in 2005? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;OMG please don't make me remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what was your proudest moment in 2005 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I overcame my fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you could go back in time to any moment of 2005 and change something, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I knew I would never see my grandmother again the day I left, so I should've hugged her longer than I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what are your plans for 2006? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I plan to make my life better this year, no more stupid decisions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How are you different now that the year has ended? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I learned a lot of "life" lessons this year. I learned that material things does not matter if you're not with the people that you love and care for you. It took a lot of heartache for me to realize that...and 20,000 miles if I may add!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But no regrets. I know that I am a strong person but I didn't realize how strong I was until now. I will own up to my choices and not quit. I will play the hand that I was given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm not a religious person before and I hardly prayed. Maybe this is God's way of telling me how powerful He is and he sure made his point. I pray everyday like all hope depends on God. I pray for faith. I could not have made it this far without praying and I'm thankful that I was able to learn that lesson early in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your wishes for the new year?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I wish for peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Peace. peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;All is well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113596800956484222?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113596800956484222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113596800956484222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113596800956484222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113596800956484222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/year-end-survey.html' title='The year end survey'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113581178006615277</id><published>2005-12-28T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T15:18:00.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Anna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dude...this too shall pass!!!! and remember your acronyms!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wala lang just wanna make you smile :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I super miss you! and before anything else...How's Max and Jaipur?? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113581178006615277?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113581178006615277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113581178006615277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113581178006615277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113581178006615277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-anna.html' title='For Anna'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113554096395909044</id><published>2005-12-25T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T12:14:09.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Merry Christmas to everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/ChrurchXmas05051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Xmas050030.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Me and my cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;All I can say is that I love life because I have a positive attitude but deep inside I wish something else. This is my first time away from the people that mattered to me most, although I can certainly feel the love that my family here gives me, it's still not the same. So I just cried most of the day and went to our family party at night. I didn't even feel like greeting most of the people, only my family here (because I have to!), My mom, dad, and brothers (which I ended up crying for for 3 straight hours), Chester, Ina (sis, I'm sorry I didn't call you because I already cried for 3 hours! hehe but you know I love you!), and lastly Ivy (thanks for the puzzle book advice!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113554096395909044?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113554096395909044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113554096395909044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113554096395909044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113554096395909044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113553917087590622</id><published>2005-12-25T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T14:42:08.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest place on earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday I went to Disneyland in Anaheim because I was so sad from being away for Christmas, anyway it was beautiful, and I screamed my lungs out when I was riding the roller coaster or whatever ride that would make me drop 50 feet (haha!). I wish I can live there so that whenever I feel so hurt by the what has happend I would just ride on the Splash mountain and drop 50 feet :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So here are some of the pictures, I'm still organizing my album online....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005048.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Splash mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me and Aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Disney2005003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113553917087590622?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113553917087590622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113553917087590622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113553917087590622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113553917087590622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/happiest-place-on-earth.html' title='The Happiest place on earth'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113510765186188782</id><published>2005-12-20T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:40:51.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Everybody has one so ako rin di ba....anyway wish lang naman eh (hint ...hint!!!), pero dreamlist ata ito hahaha...what the heck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;1. A sony DCR-DVD7 DV Camcorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(to record memorable moments! hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;2.  A handheld GPS Unit like the Street Pilot because I don't like reading maps and California is so big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;3.  IBM ThinkPad x40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;4. Logitech MM22 Speaker system (naks di ba!) .....for my new place (crossing fingers!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;5. A Skin Spa Microdermabrasion system &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;6. Any Proactiv Solution Product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;7. World peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113510765186188782?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113510765186188782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113510765186188782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113510765186188782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113510765186188782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-christmas-wishlist.html' title='My Christmas Wishlist'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113510431728389271</id><published>2005-12-20T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:45:17.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Suggestions for Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;1. Marry the right person.  This one decision will determine 90 percent of your happiness or misery.&lt;br /&gt;2. Work at something you enjoy and that's worthy of your time and talent.&lt;br /&gt;3. Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;4. Become the most positive and enthusiastic person you know.&lt;br /&gt;5. Be forgiving of yourself and others.&lt;br /&gt;6. Be generous.&lt;br /&gt;7. Have a grateful heart.&lt;br /&gt;8. Persistence, persistence, persistence.&lt;br /&gt;9. Discipline yourself to save money on even the most modest salary.&lt;br /&gt;10. Treat everyone you meet like you want to be treated.&lt;br /&gt;11. Commit yourself to constant improvement.&lt;br /&gt;12. Commit yourself to quality.&lt;br /&gt;13. Understand that happiness is not based on possessions, power, or prestige, but on relationships with people you love and respect.&lt;br /&gt;14. Be loyal.&lt;br /&gt;15. Be honest.&lt;br /&gt;16. Be a self-starter.&lt;br /&gt;17. Be decisive even if it means you'll sometimes be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;18. Stop blaming others.  Take responsibility for every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;19. Be bold and courageous.  When you look back on your life, you'll regret the things you didn't do more than the ones you did.&lt;br /&gt;20. Take good care of those you love.&lt;br /&gt;21. Don't do anything that wouldn't make your Mom proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H. Jackson Brown, Jr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;and this is my number 22.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When someone gives you love..............try not to shit on it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113510431728389271?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113510431728389271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113510431728389271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113510431728389271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113510431728389271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/21-suggestions-for-success.html' title='21 Suggestions for Success'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113462569817697769</id><published>2005-12-14T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T22:00:43.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I go again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I read this from Ala Paredes' blog, like I said I am not a good writer, and what she said perfectly describes what I feel right now, so if she really wrote this.......ding it!, you're a good writer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So I decided, there is no turning back.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will undoubtedly lose my way, take wrong turns, and find myself in dark forests of despair. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there will be guardians, friends or mentors who will meet me along the way to show me the right path.&lt;br /&gt;There will also be sightseeing, new landscapes to take in, new things to learn, the wind in my ears, the blood rushing through my veins, the wonder of being alive.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, there is the great chance that I might meet danger along the way and be destroyed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But heroes in myths, when slain, are always reborn into someone better. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And as with all heroes, I am forbidden to return until I have found what it is I'm looking for, my treasure.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My sails are woven out of hopes and dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The winds of fate will blow me towards my destination. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am the captain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faith is my first mate. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is my compass. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love will be my anchor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113462569817697769?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113462569817697769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113462569817697769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113462569817697769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113462569817697769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I go again'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113425413040261830</id><published>2005-12-10T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T14:38:59.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/CAID.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;At last, yesterday I got my ID, I'm tired of carrying that temporary worn out paper that I have or carrying my passport for identification! Of course I had to delete some personal information on the ID like my driver's license number, address, etc. because I don't want to be a victim of Identity theft!, My friend's friend posted her ID on friendster with the complete information! Girl, you have have to delete that....I mean what the heck were you thinking.....or were you even thinking! (Ooops harsh!) hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Anyway I hate my picture here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113425413040261830?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113425413040261830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113425413040261830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113425413040261830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113425413040261830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-last.html' title='At last!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113398955991504760</id><published>2005-12-07T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:31:17.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting what you ask for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm not really a writer but for some reason, writing my frustrations and emotions here is like therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;This year is almost over so I'm thinking of writing this now before I get too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;This year they said was suppose to be my year, but howcome it doesn't feel like it. I had only 2 wishes for this year and that is to travel and move to another place to start a new life......and guess what........ I got it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;So far this has been the highlights of my year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Galera0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Going to the beach with my oh so fabulouso friends, It was so memorable because it was pure fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;My Hongkong and China trip with Ina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/HK170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;and lastly I moved to California........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/hemetmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;and now it's December....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Xmastree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I got what I wanted but somehow it only made me more lonely, I tell my friends I miss them everyday (I hope they don't get tired of hearing that! hehe), I miss my Mom, and my family! I miss Chester (Oh God I do!)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/5yrs.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;(This was taken 5 years ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I miss my old life! I just wish I can go back and do the right thing, I wonder if it would make any difference. But they said that God does not make mistakes, he puts us where we should be....so should I be in this place? So I decided I should move forward and go on. I'll just do my best, pray that this loneliness will not succumb me. I will think of my new "wants" in life...and this time it will not only include myself but other people that matters to me as well. So Cali here I come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113398955991504760?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113398955991504760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113398955991504760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113398955991504760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113398955991504760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/getting-what-you-ask-for.html' title='Getting what you ask for'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113392649636881779</id><published>2005-12-06T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T19:34:56.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I've been having nightmares for 3 days now....and if you're my really close friend you know what kind of "nightmare" I'm talking about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;When will this end!!! Oh God I hope not for 2 years, I can't keep thinking about it! I read this book and it said that we should forget the past and help ourselves because if we keep on thinking about it, we only end up hurting ourselves. I think I'll just give up on forgetting. So please God help me to let go......please.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113392649636881779?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113392649636881779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113392649636881779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113392649636881779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113392649636881779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/please-god.html' title='Please God'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113380886132873490</id><published>2005-12-05T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T10:54:21.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;The Concert&lt;br /&gt; When the house lights dimmed and the concert&lt;br /&gt; was about to begin, the mother returned to&lt;br /&gt;her seat and discovered that the child was missingSuddenly, the curtains parted and spotlights&lt;br /&gt;focused on the impressive Steinway on stage.&lt;br /&gt;In horror, the mother saw her littleboy sitting at the keyboard, innocently picking out&lt;br /&gt;"Twinkle,Twinkle Little Star."&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, the great piano master made his entrance, quickly moved to the piano, and&lt;br /&gt;whispered in the boy's ear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't quit.""Keep playing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Then, leaning over, Paderewski reached&lt;br /&gt;down with his left hand and began filling&lt;br /&gt;in a bass part. Soon his right arm reached&lt;br /&gt;around to the other side of the child,&lt;br /&gt;and he added a running obligatio. &lt;br /&gt;Together, the old master and the young novice&lt;br /&gt;transformed what could have been a frightening situation into a wonderfully creative experience.&lt;br /&gt;The audience was  so mesmerized that they couldn't recall what else the great master played.&lt;br /&gt;Only the classic,&lt;br /&gt;" Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star."&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's the way it is with God.&lt;br /&gt;What we can accomplish onour own is hardly noteworthy.&lt;br /&gt;We try our best, but the results aren't always&lt;br /&gt;graceful flowing music.  However, with the&lt;br /&gt;hand of the Master, our life's&lt;br /&gt;work can truly be beautiful.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next time you set out to accomplish great feats,&lt;br /&gt;listen carefully.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You may hear the voice of the&lt;br /&gt;      Master, whispering in your ear,      &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; "Don't quit." "Keep playing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;May you feel His arms around you and&lt;br /&gt;know that His hands are there, helping you&lt;br /&gt;turn your feeble attempts into true masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, God doesn't  seem to&lt;br /&gt;call the equipped, rather, He equips  the 'called.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Life is more accurately measured by the lives you touch than by the things you acquire.&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you and be with you always!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;remember   ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Don't quit."&lt;br /&gt;"Keep playing." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113380886132873490?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113380886132873490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113380886132873490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113380886132873490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113380886132873490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/from-papa.html' title='From Papa'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113376289632593158</id><published>2005-12-04T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T22:08:16.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 28: Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/meandibyang2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Happy Birthday Ibyang!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok ...so I'm busted na late ako nag-update kasi naman for some reason bakit wala na yung part where you can set up the date and time here sa blog :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, Happy Birthday!! I pray that God will bless you with everything that you wish for and I thank Him for making us friends because I seriously don't have an idea what I'd be now if you're not my friend!!!!! So thank you for putting up with my craziness, I know you want to just slam my head against a wall so many times :P but despite everything you we're still there for me (tear tear...hehe)....So Happy Birthday!!! Luv Yah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113376289632593158?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113376289632593158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113376289632593158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113376289632593158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113376289632593158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/12/november-28-happy-birthday.html' title='November 28: Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113328937032002886</id><published>2005-11-29T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T10:45:34.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nov. 24 Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I was so excited yesterday because it's Thanksgiving today, only when I woke up I was not in the mood again....I don't know why but I have the blues lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Anyway we went to my cousin's house just 10 minutes away from here for lunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/DSCN0436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;We stayed there until about 3pm, it was fun I was just watching the Filipino channel of ABS and GMA, I didn't really mingle with anybody since I was not in the mood and watching the Filipino channel makes me happy!.....I know how mushy can I get :P As usual there was a lot of food kasi naman dito parang galit mga tao sa food kaya madaming obese (sorry for the obese folks!), so I just indulged myself with 3 bottles of Daquiri while watching the Filipino channel....how pathetic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/DSCN0439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;At 4pm we all drove to Oceanside for dinner to my other Aunt's place, so kainan nanaman hindi pa nga digested mga kinain ko, I have to eat again...goodluck!! So I got food anyway just to be polite. I was trying to hide my plate when my other uncle saw my food plate......so he said "is that all you're getting?", so I'm like "I'll be back for a second", kahit na hindi naman ...hahahaha, Alam nyo naman ako allergic sa food! hehehe:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/DSCN0445.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So anyway, I'm so not in the mood today and that's me slumping on a couch, I didn't even talk to anybody even if it's obvious that they want to engage in a conversation with me:P So I just set up the videoke and sang my heart out, tapos when I got bored I just pretended to watch tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I was telling Ivy...what the heck is wrong with me today???? I had so many "opportunities" today (*wink wink Ivy) but I wasted it! Oh well I hope I get over this feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113328937032002886?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113328937032002886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113328937032002886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113328937032002886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113328937032002886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/11/nov-24-happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Nov. 24 Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113237004482280453</id><published>2005-11-18T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T19:14:04.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst way to find out who you really love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/10-05-12.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I have learned my lesson and it is all clear to me now. I don't know if I got bored this year or some evil spirit got to me, but I sure learned my lesson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I remember praying 5 years ago for a guy like Chet and so God gave him to me. I have given up on almost everything numerous times for the past 5 years and Chet was always there to pick me up and give me a push to try harder. He would finish my school work for me, run errands, pay for this pay for that, cooked for me, talk to people for me, gave me a lot of things, brought me to places, you name it he's done it for me, I was a real bitch but he tolerated all of that......and what did I do?~~~~nothing! Majority of the guys are assholes I swear! and I took it all for granted thinking it was just right that he's like that......until I had a "temporary loss of good judgement" (yes, that's what I like to call it)! A loss of good judgment for one year~~~ I mean what the hell am I thinking!! Despite everything I did to him, he still loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I have been making tons of plans, but it's all clear to me now, all those plans lead to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I don't know what will happen to us because we're so far away from each other right now, but I pray everyday that one day we will be together again, just like the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113237004482280453?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113237004482280453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113237004482280453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113237004482280453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113237004482280453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/11/worst-way-to-find-out-who-you-really.html' title='The worst way to find out who you really love'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113236878178671125</id><published>2005-11-17T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T20:07:58.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In my search for the truth....I became the lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strangers Again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long before we ever touched&lt;br /&gt;Long before we knew too much&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were strangers again&lt;br /&gt;Long before we ever kissed&lt;br /&gt;Long before I ever missed you&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were strangers again&lt;br /&gt;I want yesterday to come back again&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is as simple as I once knew&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t everything be the way it was&lt;br /&gt;Before the day that I lost you?&lt;br /&gt;Long before the afterglow&lt;br /&gt;Long before our tears fell slow&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were strangers again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~Ari Hest~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Have you guys watched Jim Carey's movie, Eternal Sunshine/Spotless Mind? I wish that's possible, having a brain surgery to take out that certain memory from your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113236878178671125?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113236878178671125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113236878178671125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113236878178671125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113236878178671125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-my-search-for-truthi-became-lie.html' title='In my search for the truth....I became the lie'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113151683417743635</id><published>2005-11-08T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:14:36.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're going through hell just keep going.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I borrowed you're entry Marvin and made it my title hehe, no reason I just like the meaning :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So what's new with me? Same old...just cruisin, sometimes I would panick because for the first time in my life I have no idea exactly what I want and what to do about it. I mean, I do have a vague idea of what I want but somehow I enjoy not doing anything! Hahaha! I am faced with a lot of choices and I can't make a decision. Sure I get bored sometimes because for years now I got used to being busy...always checking my schedule etc. etc...busy weekends and busy weekdays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So I figured why not slack off a little bit, sit back, relax, and trust God. I'm tired about worrying so whatever happens bring it on, I have already proven myself that I can do anything anyway if I just put my mind into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Let go.....chillax....and I can't wait to go skiing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;And here I go again with the "I miss" thing! I miss my best friend Daisy, hurry up and get your butt here! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113151683417743635?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113151683417743635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113151683417743635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113151683417743635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113151683417743635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/11/if-youre-going-through-hell-just-keep.html' title='If you&apos;re going through hell just keep going.....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113089050582919197</id><published>2005-10-31T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T16:15:53.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Today I went trick or treating with my cousins, it was just around our community and the kids we're so cute!! I didn't have any costume because I didn't plan on going out anyway, It was after dinner so I thought exercise din ang maglakad lakad hehe :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway I watched Laguna Beach and poor LC, Jason cheated on her again with Jessica! I mean poor LC, I can totally relate to her, but I feel for Jessica. For some reason she couldn't let go of Jason, which I totally understand!! I hate all "Jasons"......... and that's a metaphor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113089050582919197?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113089050582919197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113089050582919197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113089050582919197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113089050582919197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113026495055171298</id><published>2005-10-25T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:29:10.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I will not make the same mistakes that you did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I will not let myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Cause my heart so much misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; I will not break the way you did, You fell so hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I've learned the hard way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;To never let it get that far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of you I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of you I am afraid&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I lose my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I cannot cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Because you know that's weakness in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm forced to fake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;A smile, a laugh everyday of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;My heart can't possibly break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I watched you die &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard you cry every night in your sleep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was so young &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never thought of anyone else &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just saw your pain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I cry in the middle of the night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the same damn thing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you I tried my hardest just to forget everything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you I don't know how to let anyone else in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am afraid &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Kelly Clarkson"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113026495055171298?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113026495055171298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113026495055171298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113026495055171298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113026495055171298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/because-of-you.html' title='Because of You'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113017992667441928</id><published>2005-10-24T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T11:56:42.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Marvin....It shall pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried but I failed... yet again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so, the universe has conspired again.... and for the umpteenth time, it plotted against me. Too bad there was emotional investment already. Not to mention the time I’ve spent waiting for his arrival. Hence the reason of my depression over the past few days and the coming days or weeks or even months…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s bad news for me; albeit, it's rather good news for the people directly involved. I certainly feel that like Humpty Dumpty who got broken into several pieces, my heart will never be made whole again…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s funny and so ironic that I’m not the Mr. Right for the person whom I deemed to be my Mr. Right. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry guys, I told you there isn't a boy to boot. It’s more like I was booted out. hehehe! Next time I meet someone so eligible, I hope the titan destiny will be on my side for a change. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And while Humpty Dumpty had all the king’s horses and all the king’s men, what he didn’t have were some of the brightest, nicest and most wonderful family and friends. Thank you guys for rallying around me by giving me sound advice and words of encouragement to cheer me up… always making me believe that between the two us, he lost more… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And like what I always say, "This too shall pass" hence, I’m back on the prowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the next guy please....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~~~~&lt;/em&gt;Well you know what they say...birds of the same feather flock together! I've got 3 words for you..........Shake it off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113017992667441928?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113017992667441928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113017992667441928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113017992667441928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113017992667441928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/from-marvinit-shall-pass.html' title='From Marvin....It shall pass'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113005838525050425</id><published>2005-10-23T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T02:06:25.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;I was about to sleep kaya lang I thought of visiting Marvin's blog, and I saw the slide show that Anna and Liila made him and maluha daw ba ko! I suddenly felt this stabbing sadness in my heart.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;I miss you guys so much!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113005838525050425?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113005838525050425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113005838525050425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005838525050425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005838525050425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-was-about-to-sleep-kaya-lang-i_23.html' title=''/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113005332228690213</id><published>2005-10-17T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T23:23:06.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Today I went to Fresno to go visit Ivy...at last after all these months. So I stayed at Ivy's house for 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/meandibyang3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Honestly mejo suburb ang drama ng city ni Ivy so there's not much to do where they live. Pero we still had a blast. So the first day we just took care of some "important" things (wink wink) and I'm so happy it turned out okay naman or else disaster ang trip ko wahahahaha. The next day we watched "In her shoes" and we can soooooooooo relate!!! We we're kinda worried kasi baka hindi magustuhan ni Nash aka Nardo (Ivy's brother) yung movie pero pumayag naman sha manood na din hehehe:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;The next day naman we went out shopping .......I know I know...shopping again.....sorry pero I like to help the US economy by shopping :P Tapos I got into crocheted scarves so why not learn how to crochet di ba??? Me~~~crocheting!! Yes!!! So Tita Mercy (Ivy's mom) was kind enough to show me how...so I'm like domesticated to the max already hahaha. So watch out for my scarves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/meandnash2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Nice pic Nash!! hehe)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;On my last night there we went to the salon, and we had mexican hairdressers and I think they got carried away and styled our hair after cutting it, eh as if naman we we're going to a bar or something eh wala naman dun. But we enjoyed our new do kasi ang galing and feeling namin ang ganda ganda talaga namin hahaha. So afer that we just went out for coffee para naman hindi masayang yung hairdo namin. Too bad no guys around just boys (just kidding!!) :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/meandibyang2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I didn't feel too bad for leaving because at least me and Ivy are in the same state, 4 hours by plane and 7 hours by train but at least the same state hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Ivy's family was soooooooooooo great. They made me feel so at home. I mean very much at home as in Ivy took it to the next level! Kasi naman in my room I had my own TV with laptop and wireless connection pa!! And I'm so greatful to Ivy's family kasi they made me feel like I was so special Tita Mercy, Tito Dante, and Nash had to go on leave from work while I was there para lang asikasuhin ako and I was so touched. I had so much fun with all of them lalo na yung mga hirit na nakakatawa ni Nash. Kala ko pa naman quiet type sha pero akala ko lang pala yun hahahaha. They are a beautiful family that's why they are so blessed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/latest3_032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Anyway I'll see you again. Next stop t&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;e east coast :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113005332228690213?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113005332228690213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113005332228690213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005332228690213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005332228690213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/at-last.html' title='At last!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-113005047264948403</id><published>2005-10-15T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T01:03:45.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Today I went to Desert hills to go shopping at Cabazon, I've always wanted to go there the past month kasi depressed ako kaya lang wala ako kasama so buti na lang this weekend meron ako kasama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/cabazon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So anyway Cabazon has 130 outlet stores of branded stuff like Coach, A/X, Polo, Prada, etc. you name it nandun lahat as in kulang ang isang araw and super mura kasi sale because they're getting rid of the summer stuff dahil mag-winter na. Shempre enjoy na enjoy ako because if shopping would have been a sport ...I am a gold medalist! wahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/cabazon2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The place is so big sometimes we have to drive the car just to go the other side of the outlet. So anyway I just bought some winter stuff but mostly yung mga sale for summer...why not! I can use it for next summer hahaha, and besides it won't snow in this part of Cali so it doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/dhills.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Well okay na sana kaya lang when I went inside some stores like Ann Taylor I got surprised that most of the items were "Made in the Phils.", I don't know if maaasar ako or what kasi nagpunta pa ko dito para mag shopping tapos sa Pinas pala ginawa which is kinda weird. But I was so proud kasi shempre lahat ng designer stores that I went to meron laging made in the Phils. I'm not really brand conscious pero unbranded stuff shrink agad when you put it in the clothes drier kaya it's better to buy branded stuff it's worth it naman. So guys if I were you, go to the Karl Edwards bazaar in Le Pavillion in Roxas Boulevard Manila where they sell branded stuff like Calvin Klein etc for export daw kasi because they're original :P, and while you're there visit na rin the "Taste Temptation" pastry stall hehehe ~~~mag advertise ba raw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-113005047264948403?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/113005047264948403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=113005047264948403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005047264948403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/113005047264948403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112901237981161866</id><published>2005-10-10T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T16:48:08.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For he's a jolly good fella!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Marvin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This poem is for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/meandmarv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marvin and Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this world all things come and go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's hard to know what the future may hold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing really stays the same,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when we least expect it our lives are changed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If something ever changes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we happen to lose touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please know that I'll always think of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And miss you very much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So before the world changes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wanted to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm thankful that we're friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday and today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With time and fortune on our side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope we never part&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But if we do, remember &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are forever in my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm not much of a writer so pagpasenshahan mo na yang poem hahahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway ...I don't really have anything to say, I just feel like typing and writing something because I can't sleep and I don't feel so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just watched Laguna Beach and feeling highschool nanaman ako ...I love Stephen!! I hope he sees me here one day and ask me to marry him hahaha (ok! I know it's like a thousand light years from happening!!) ..but who knows!! Maybe if I'll hang in Laguna Beach like everyday.....he will see me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Stephen_laguna20beach1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Okay. Fine. Siguro inaantok na ko. I'll just sleep then and maybe see him in my dreams :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112901237981161866?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112901237981161866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112901237981161866' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112901237981161866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112901237981161866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/for-hes-jolly-good-fella.html' title='For he&apos;s a jolly good fella!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112892312103890130</id><published>2005-10-09T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T23:27:55.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;My cousin visited me today. She's 50, has 3 kids, and has a RX330 (I'm so jealous!). I don't really have cousins close to my age, the closest is 19yrs old, married, and lives like 2 hours away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway since she was visiting I thought of cooking seafood pasta. I've gotten better at cooking haha...the other day I cooked rice ( yes.. I know how to use a rice cooker now!..and the dishwasher and the washing machine etc etc...but not yet the vacuum cleaner...don't worry I'll get there!). This undomesticated goddess has suddenly transformed into I don't know what. I remember back home when I tell people that I cooked the food they are terrified of trying the food hahaha...but I don't blame them because honestly I had no idea how to cook....I just know how to boil water! :p I remember calling Ivy when I cooked my first Carbonnara..."Ivy pano ba kasi lutuin yung sauce...lalagay ko lang ba sa kaldero tapos papaghaluin ko lahat tapos intayin ko kumulo?" ~~and shempre pinagtawanan ako ni Ibyang! hahaha ...pero it's ok nakakatawa naman talaga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But since I'm living an independent life now I was kinda forced to cook, which is actually not bad and I'm kinda enjoying it. I'm not an expert yet and I'm just sticking to cooking pasta :P So I thank God for the person who invented the microwave! I'm not into eating anyway so I don't bother with learning a lot of stuff. One step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my cousin for some reason is into the preaching mood ....maybe she sensed that I was feeling homesick or whatever. She was firmly telling me to use my head...."Use your head Lisa!!!" " You have a new life now...whatever it is that you were used to before..you should forget it. You will be feeling all sorts of things...but you should use your head, you should never let your heart dictate what your decision is going to be. It doesn't matter where you came from..it's where you're going. You're young..... so play the game and use your head!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I was always the "follow-your-heart" type of person, but she has a point and I know it's such a cliche but that's the reason why your head is over your heart...So while we're at it...can somebody tell me how to be numb and not feel anything?!?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112892312103890130?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112892312103890130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112892312103890130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112892312103890130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112892312103890130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/right.html' title='Right!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112879096344656835</id><published>2005-10-08T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:28:43.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EE Cummings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will not attempt to pluck the flower from the garden... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even as its beauty swallows my deepest yearning, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My longing will not draw me to the ground. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let alone God's grace keep me from such sweet temptation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For as beauty sways in all its glory &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will not dance without its thorns beneath its skirt. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it is not my doing, not my move to take what is not yet given... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the waiting be for me, and the taking be for God. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For it is only He who can pluck the flower without bleeding. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let my tears be from the thousand smiles when God gives me the beauty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And not from the thrashing pain those thorns may cause. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not attempt to pluck the flower from the garden. Do not awaken love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112879096344656835?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112879096344656835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112879096344656835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112879096344656835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112879096344656835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/ee-cummings.html' title='EE Cummings'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112853620027027760</id><published>2005-10-05T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:23:17.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Congratulations Paul!!...you finally got the job that you wanted , a graphic designer for an international hotel business school......and with a new Apple pc (I'm so proud of you!!) !! Coolness di ba? He's so proud of his pc that he sent me a picture ( you are so gay and I love it!!)...which really made my day because I was laughing so hard!!! hahaha (Hey Anna ...you better check this out!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Image080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;OMG..I remember our ministop days.....at the Herrera branch and we would make it our semi-karaoke place because they always play those old cheezy songs ...which we would sing to it by the way! I think na-weirdohan na nga mga tao dun samin pero wala kaming pakialam ni Paul and ANna, we would sing while eating that fried siomai with rice while I'm eating anything that's chicken (";)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Chilinatmini.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit Paul's work at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://chobertz.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://chobertz.deviantart.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112853620027027760?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112853620027027760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112853620027027760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112853620027027760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112853620027027760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/nice-one.html' title='Nice one!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112845843766651530</id><published>2005-10-04T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T13:40:37.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;And I wanna believe you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;When you tell me that it'll be ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Ya I try to believe you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;When you say that it's gonna be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It always turns out to be a different way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I try to believe you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Not today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't know how to feel,tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't know what to say,tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Is a different day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It's always been up to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It's turning around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It's up to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm gonna do what I have to do,just do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Gimme a lil time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Leave me alone a little while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Maybe it's not too late,not today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;And I know I'm not ready,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Maybe tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Tomorrow it may change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Avril Lavigne"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112845843766651530?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112845843766651530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112845843766651530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112845843766651530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112845843766651530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112845151456078377</id><published>2005-10-04T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T11:45:14.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's always pray &amp; thank God for he is good all the time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I want to thank You for what you have already done.I am not going to wait until I see results or receive rewards, I am thanking You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until I feel better or things look better,I am thanking You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until people say they are sorry or until they stop talking about me,I am thanking You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until the pain in my body disappears,I am thanking You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until my financial situation improves,I am going to thank You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until the children are asleep and the house is quiet.I am going to thank You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until I get promoted at work or until I get the job.I am going to thank You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until I understand every experience in my life that has caused me pain or grief,I am going to thank You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not going to wait until the journey gets easier or the challenges are removed,I am thanking You right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am thanking You because I am alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am thanking You because I made it through the day's difficulties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am thanking You because I have walked around the obstacles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am thanking You because I have the ability and the opportunity to do more and do better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm thanking You even if others give up on me, and I'm thanking You FATHER, becauseYOU haven't given up on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" People may be unkind, just be kind. They may CHEAT just be HONEST. They may forget your good deeds, just do GOOD. In the end, its between YOU and GOD, NOT YOU AND THEM. God Bless"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112845151456078377?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112845151456078377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112845151456078377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112845151456078377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112845151456078377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/lets-always-pray-thank-god-for-he-is.html' title='Let&apos;s always pray &amp; thank God for he is good all the time.'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112844879687907877</id><published>2005-10-04T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T10:59:56.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What If It All Means Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I could do anything for you, believe me I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do you feel the same? Feel the same as me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I could be anyone for you believe me I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm not ashamed not ashamed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its hard for me to know sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I feel like letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But what if it all means something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;What if it all means something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I could go anywhere for you, believe me I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'd run away, I'd ran away, I'd leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I could fix everything for you, believe me I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do you feel the same, feel the same as me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its hard for me to know, well maybe I should just let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But what if it all means something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;What if it all means something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I could do anything for you, believe me I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do you feel the same? Feel the same as me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its hard for me to know well maybe I should just let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But what if it all means something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I know it all means something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Chantal Kreviazuk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112844879687907877?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112844879687907877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112844879687907877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112844879687907877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112844879687907877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-if-it-all-means-something.html' title='What If It All Means Something'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112829143765407096</id><published>2005-10-02T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T11:58:38.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and then its over....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks for my great friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ivy: alam ko nabibingi ka na sa kakapaulit ulit ko ng kwento and "rants" ko but you were always there to look out for me and listen to my nonsense hehe. Don't forget our goal~~~~~50 states!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ina:like what I said we are so in the same page....I don't know why we always have the same experience when it comes to our fucked up love life hahaha. But what the hell right? The important thing is we manage to stand up and dust off the dust that we collected :P This too shall pass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Marvin, Liila, and Anna: for always making me laugh for always giving enlightening words of sillyness, I remember the vm that you left..... it was so timely, and yah I really miss hanging out with you guys~~~it's like we have no problems and we don't give a shit about anything. We make life simple~~~~one word actually~~ PARTY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Daisy: I &amp;amp;%#$ him with passion too!! hehehe Luv yah ......after all these years.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;If I can just fix this problem that I have right now then I would be a free person, no lies, no disguises......and for YOU....I hate to say this but you're still living a BIG lie and too bad cause you're never gonna get out of it :P Cheese sucka!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's sing it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Demand (Texas)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we were together &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was blown away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just like paper from a fan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you would act like I was just a kid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like we were never gonna last&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I've got someone who cares for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He wrote my name in silver sands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think you know you've lost the love of your life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you said, I was the best you've ever had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because I'm in demand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're thinking of the way you should have held my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all the times you said you didn't understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You never had our love written in your plans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But now I'm in demand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't ever think you saw the best in me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a side you'll never know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos love and loving are two different things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Set your sites far too low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's only when I fall a sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see that winning smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When my dreams just move along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've lost the race by miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to my brother Michael!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112829143765407096?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112829143765407096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112829143765407096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112829143765407096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112829143765407096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/and-then-its-over.html' title='and then its over....'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112820236780679623</id><published>2005-10-01T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T14:34:06.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMF!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ok so bored din ako so why not makigaya kay Ivy na bored din at work at magbasa ng blog hehe:P So I came across &lt;em&gt;HUNDUN&lt;/em&gt;'s blog and I liked it ....I kinda relate...hope you don't mind :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"...sometimes people have to be in a situation and see how fate turns out for them.....that's how life is....when things happen you let them happen and stand for what you put yourself into....you may get out of it and learn or go with it and still learn. But I know what you mean when you say, these are the kinds of situations when some relationships shatter and people break down...and I hate it too.....&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can only do so much..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112820236780679623?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112820236780679623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112820236780679623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112820236780679623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112820236780679623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/amf.html' title='AMF!!'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112814821576931914</id><published>2005-10-01T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T00:18:45.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't really want to be the queen.........I don't really want to live this~~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am definitely not in a happy situation right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why....why...why do I always end up in crap when things are going so well. A couple of days ago I thought I was fine until I started feeling weird.. I have no idea what I'm feeling and how it happend, I have never been so scared in my entire life........so scary I feel so numb. I'm very lucky I have my friends to give me encouragement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tired of blaming and hating, it's all partly my fault anyway~~ I trusted so much. I have kept my guard for a long time and when I finally decided to give everything, it was all for the wrong reasons. It's like sky diving without a parachute. I have become my own monster. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Howcome I have never seen this before? Why didn't I know it was coming? Why am I so freakin' stupid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I will think and pour out my emotions for the last time. I will never go down that road again. No looking back. I'm not even going to leave the lights on. I'm sorry also I'm only human I can never forgive but I can definitely forget, and hell yeah I will forget. I know now. I will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I got it all mapped out, but like what they say, things don't always turn out the way you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not fully decided what to do with the "situation" that I'm in right now, but I will not disappoint anybody anymore~~~ this craziness has got to stop and when this is all over, I will wake up like it was all a bad dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112814821576931914?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112814821576931914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112814821576931914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112814821576931914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112814821576931914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-dont-really-want-to-be-queeni-dont.html' title='I don&apos;t really want to be the queen.........I don&apos;t really want to live this~~~~~'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112811485910320091</id><published>2005-09-30T14:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T22:21:07.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think God can Explain.. (Splender)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a lot of things I understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there's a lot of things that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't want to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you're the only face I recognize&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's so damn sweet of you to look me in the eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe I'm the same &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get carried away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright, I'm O.K. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm relieved I'm relaxed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll get over it yet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sent of vasoline in the summertime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The feel of an icecube &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melting overtime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world seems bigger &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than both of us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet it seems so small when I begin to cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright I'm O.K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get carried away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright I'm O.K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm relieved I'm relaxed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll get over it yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much better than you guessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much bigger than you guessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so much brighter than you guessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'ts alright I'm O.K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe I'm the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get carried away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's alright I'm O.K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm relieved &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm relaxed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll get off of your back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~~~~Thanks Ed!~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112811485910320091?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112811485910320091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112811485910320091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112811485910320091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112811485910320091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-think-god-can-explain-sp_112811485910320091.html' title='I think God can Explain.. (Splender)'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112810527333294609</id><published>2005-09-30T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T11:34:33.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You first believed (Hoku)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many times did I pray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'd find me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many wishes on a star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gazing off into the dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreaming I'd see your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Safe at home unafraid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captured in your embrace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When my heart was broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visions of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would keep me strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were with me all along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guiding my every step&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are all that I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll never forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was you who first believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In all that I was made to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was you looking in my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You held my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And showed me life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I've never been the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since you first believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I'd thought I'd lost you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fearing forever was a dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it wasn't what it seemed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Placing your hand in mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You could see in the dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were guiding my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was you who first believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In all that I was made to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was you looking in my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You held my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you showed me life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I've never been the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since you first believed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many times did I pray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'd find me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many wishes on a star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112810527333294609?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112810527333294609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112810527333294609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112810527333294609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112810527333294609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/for-you.html' title='For YOU'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112803133965960333</id><published>2005-09-29T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T23:54:31.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You said I wasn't funny (but you laughed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You said I couldn't drive fast (then you crashed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny how it works out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With your big mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll always get it back &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You thought you had me worked out (you're not deep)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Misterus grew a boust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At best you could've confessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That you're a big mess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that you're so damn weak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the smoke from your fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm that guy you can trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the cord on your guitar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm that girl you can't shutup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the blood you might need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your car way in your speed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In that cigarette you breath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can't get rid of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Alexz Johnson"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is too short to live the same day twice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112803133965960333?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112803133965960333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112803133965960333' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112803133965960333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112803133965960333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/that-girl.html' title='That Girl'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112784707551819484</id><published>2005-09-27T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T00:13:04.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake me up when September ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I will not expound on the crazy and very STUPID (if I may add) things I did for almost a year....I have been blinded...brainwashed...you name it! And on top of that I met and known the greatest unbelievable and impossible person alive on earth! and only God knows how many are still here. But it's ok I learned my lesson ...sure I am hurt (very!) but at least now I am wiser and stronger....I realized that even if you think you know a person for years ...you don't know them (sad but true) only a handful of people have real intentions toward you and you can never know until they hurt you....I guess that's part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never realize the importance of a person until they are gone or in my case very far away, sometimes you can't really see what's right in front of you. I'm somewhat glad that this happend to me or else I would not have realized who my friends are, or who really loves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad because I have disappointed and also hurt a lot of people along the way.....I almost lost the person who truly and unconditionally loves me...but God is good ..he never took him away from me...because despite everything that I did to him ...he's still there....he still loves me and maybe even more...it took a lot of pain for me to realize that.......I just regret the fact that I should have given him more......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The good news is that there are no mistakes when you're young, only research...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Well I learned my lesson the hard way ...and I learned that there is a thin line between love and hate...I learned that you should never give away your whole heart..it's YOUR heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I made a huge mistake....but I can always make a big come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;This experience has got to have a purpose!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And like what Marvin said......"if you need SPACE join NASA baby"! wahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I gotta shake you off" ~~~~ Mariah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112784707551819484?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112784707551819484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112784707551819484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112784707551819484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112784707551819484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake me up when September ends'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112768902009482461</id><published>2005-09-25T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:03:50.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An excerpt..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I did not do it. No. And I pray that your mind is open to minor revisions. To think that I am not obliged to tell whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I am not perfect. Are you? If you are.. well okay I applaud.. yah right. I may be guilty of a few but not all and certainly not that. (I can just imagine your facial expression after having read that line) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much more do you want me to give up, how much more do you want me to sacrifice for something that I never did? I find it amazing though how you find satisfaction (check the term) in knowing that I am slowly losing touch of friends and that I cannot be there for yah that is your turf? How do you do that??? Maybe you can teach me so that I may cope up.&lt;br /&gt;When you belong to a dysfunctional home, friends are all you have.. FYI. So, again, how much more do you want me to give up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on is more than a skill, it is something that you have to master. Unlike others, I CHOOSE not to torture my mind of unnecessary and untrue things. I refuse to make my issues revolve around the word absurdity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true that we always have a choice. I pity this choice we made. This can be fixed, not go back to normal as an effect for truth-be-told that is not feasible. But we know for a fact that this can be resolved. We know better. At least that goes for me.&lt;br /&gt;As I have said earlier, moving on is more than a skill. I am happy now and one day, I may surprise you. I may help you with all the issues of me you have made.. I will help you make those issues "clear." One day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative reactions are expected and yah quite given. As of now, I do not mind. A lot has been said and another comment would not make much of a difference. Making comments I feel is someone's hobby. I don't know. You are lucky you belong to the majority, yah you have people you can call and all those things. Well, of course I am not alone either. I just miss the friends who at one point, helped. Made happy, brought to places and the best friendship spots.. those who were made part of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid nor intimidated with a strong character. For aggression is useless in times of non-sense-ness. And I know just like me, you are not perfect. That makes us EQUAL.&lt;br /&gt;I have my hurts too, don't take all for yourself. I have loved and I was loved in return and it was one of the best feelings in the world.. I am grateful for what was given to me by a true person I know I will cherish forever. Cheezy but true. What happend was for us, not you. So mind your own. Nothing can justify your rat-iness.(check)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have realized that silence will never solve problems, the repressed ill feelings. (but they're gone now.) So just let me have this, just one time... You can have the others."&lt;br /&gt;PEACE. PEACE and PEACE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112768902009482461?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112768902009482461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112768902009482461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112768902009482461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112768902009482461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/excerpt.html' title='An excerpt..'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112754169268905931</id><published>2005-09-23T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:21:55.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let bygones be bygones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Life is too short....so why cry over spilled milk? Today I will live everyday like it was the last.....So help me God :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and soon it will all be a speck in my memory.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spinning, twirling, flying away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memories guide me from yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time will reveal my destiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So why should I fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's right for me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll live, I'll breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll dance my dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold me, kiss me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look through my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Know me, feel me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No more disguise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So why should I fight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's planned for me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dance in my world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I live, I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dance my dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow will be mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is ours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will never let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until time unwinds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I have just arrived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tamia-Dance my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112754169268905931?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112754169268905931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112754169268905931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112754169268905931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112754169268905931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/let-bygones-be-bygones.html' title='Let bygones be bygones'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112741640282615904</id><published>2005-09-22T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T12:19:46.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventhough.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lisa_22_g: wala na ba katapusan tong luha na toh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lisa_22_g: naks parang line sa movie eh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lisa_22_g: pero totoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Marvin Garcia: hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Marvin Garcia: merong katapusan yan noh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Marvin Garcia: ang hurricane nga tumitigil eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Marvin Garcia: yan pa kayang luha mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lisa_22_g: hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........thanks Marvin I get your point :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And well...I just want to let you know, that after all the shit you've put me through, I'll always understand why you did the things you did...you don't have to explain yourself to me. And I'll always be there for you. Always love you..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112741640282615904?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112741640282615904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112741640282615904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112741640282615904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112741640282615904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/eventhough.html' title='Eventhough.......'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112728790051588191</id><published>2005-09-21T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T00:32:35.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I was checking my email and talk about perfect timing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just because someone doesn't love you as you wish, it doesn't mean you're not loved with all his being.....Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of good luck......"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;all I can say is...no comment :P Sometimes I wish I had amnesia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;....my sun doesn't shine without you..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112728790051588191?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112728790051588191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112728790051588191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112728790051588191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112728790051588191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-cant-sleep.html' title='I can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9785661.post-112728097217566351</id><published>2005-09-20T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T23:44:29.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This too shall pass........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So how am I? So far so good...I'm so lucky to have great cousins and family here...everything is ok actually except that I really feel homesick :( The loneliness is killing me! ...or I thought It would :( It was overwhelming...but they said normal lang yun since this is the longest I've been away........I was even ready to just leave and go back because I got scared of the thought that I had to be all by myself for a long time......I miss everything from my parents to my pesty brothers ....my crazy friends, my unplanned trips with Ina and the Saturday club :P....the night life (especially Jaipur)........Starbucks trips with Liila, Anna and Marvin....the traffic....and I can't imagine I would ever miss work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is where I live right now: in San Jacinto, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Durangohouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="122" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Picturesfromdigicam076.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/DSCN04252.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and their favorite pass time is to go to the lake ...of course I have to go with them sometimes although I'm not really an outdoor type of person..but hey why not! haha I know Liila and Anna ..you must be thinking..not so fetch!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Picturesfromdigicam173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/Picturesfromdigicam204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/merobbyandpaw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So far my social life is burning the lines with Ivy and MARVV (ayan Marvv ni correct ko na hehe) (N.F.F--new found friend wahahaha) tapos si Ivy every morning is like so mad at me for making her stay on the phone until 3am and she had to wake up very early for work haha!! Unfortunately we're 4 hours away from each other and we have work and other stuff to do kaya until now we're still planning how to see each other :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This place is like a retreat for me ......parang religious retreat when you're in highschool where they send you away to reflect on your life kasi ang peaceful...I'm not complaining I'm actually beginning to like it ....It's actually good kasi when you're away you realize the most important thing that's right in front of you....I thank God He gave me the chance to make a fresh start...I won't screw up this time (but in case of emergency ..Ivy please prepare the baseball bat! :P)... All is well......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9785661-112728097217566351?l=lisaguerrero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/112728097217566351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9785661&amp;postID=112728097217566351' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112728097217566351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9785661/posts/default/112728097217566351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaguerrero.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='This too shall pass........'/><author><name>LiSa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09816213820845390293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/lisa_22_g/lisa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
