tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51870435322695615222024-03-19T11:07:28.992+08:00I'm all out of love. ♥How can I go forward when I don't know which way I'm facing?Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-62625114048909746652010-05-25T18:30:00.011+08:002010-09-24T20:39:57.928+08:00I'm all twisted up.<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Who shot that arrow on your throat; who missed that crimson apple<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;">? </span><span style="font-style: italic;">It hung heavy on the tree above your head.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45);font-family:verdana;font-size:12;" ></span></span><div>---</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nee-how, blog! I'm very sorry for not updating you anymore.. it's just I've been busy this summer but you're still my first love. :) So, don't get jealous? Kidding. This is a perfect day for me! Woke up with a smile on my face. I dunno why? :|</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Btw, I've already finished reading my pocket book by Nicholas Sparks. It's awesome! Anyway, I'm already enrolled and got my books last week. I took a fast scan on my books. Damn! It's so confusing. Freakin' out and kinda nervous for this coming school year! O_o</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh crap! Don't really want to go to school. Still a slug who can't move her body because of laziness. And our vacation isn't enough for us! Think of it? I'm not into school right now. >:P Another challenge for me? Booo to me, psycho. ;)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">That's all for now. GTG!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">-- goodbyes with the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">l</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span> of love,</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>Patricia. ♥</i></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-90457927550030715222010-04-25T23:45:00.007+08:002010-09-24T20:41:06.289+08:00Like yeah?<span style="font-weight: bold;">Now Playing: </span><span>Breakeven - The Script</span><br />---<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Been gone for a week or two, I guess. Boo yeah? Boredom arises and now I'm dead. Don't know what to do with my situation right now. It's summer, right? But the school thingies are still bothering you. You know, I hate it very much. :|<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Anyway, I don't have many things to do today but to spend time eating ice cream! :3 I really don't like the weather right now. Summer is getting hotter and hotter.. and it kills me. Why is it so hot here in the Philippines? It's because of the tropical something. >:P<br /><br />Btw, I will tell mom if she'll let me join the barkada sleepover. Like yeah? I know she'll let me. We're best friends, right? Haha. Ice cream is now my survival kit since I was born. :D Oh, I'm now looking forward to junior level and kinda nervous and exciting! :))<br /><br />That's all for now. Gotta go!<br /><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span></span></span></span> of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-77349395049396627842010-04-15T17:55:00.011+08:002010-08-23T18:11:32.927+08:00He came back with his heart.<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="title"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> "</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="title">We all do things we desperately wish we could undo. Those regrets just become part of who we are, along with everything else. To spend time trying to change that, well, it’s like chasing clouds.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="title"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">"</span></span><br /></div><span class="title">---<br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="title">Hey'errr! The quote there is definitely true. That's why I put it there because there's a purpose and same thing have a reason, you know. I really appreciate those small things because it makes us stronger. </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Moving on is the only way to make your way to happiness, again. :)</span><br /><br />Yipee! I'm now having enough energy to be happy again. I found the cause.. and we are the effect. Get it? I'm confused too. :)) Btw, I watched <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">glee (season 2)</span> yesterday. It was more thrilling than before. And.. more great songs, new relationships? Haha. Really awesomeee! \m/<br /><br />Oh, dad told us that we'll have our summer vacation at Davao, not sure. And f*ck, my karma at <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">plurk</span> went down, down, down.. until it reached 0.00 karma! Imma such a dumb and lazy person. Oh, currently searching for a blogskin. Please suggest one? ;)<br /><br />That's all for now. ;D<br /><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span></span></span></span> of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /><span class="title"></span></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-80994264090958094272010-04-10T10:15:00.021+08:002010-08-23T18:05:31.260+08:00Repent on my regrets.<span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="quotation">"After one has played a vast quantity of notes and more notes, it is simplicity that emerges as the crowning reward of art.</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">"</span><br />---<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Ohayoo! Sorry if I'm gone for such a long time. You know, busy with the stuffs I like to do during summer. :) I'm still confused and.. <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">how can I decide what's right, when you're clouding up my mind</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">?</span> Decode. ;D What should I do? <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Arts</span> or <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">swimming</span>? It always bothers me. Freakin' out because it's sizzlin' hot in here! LOL. ~ x]<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Btw, we had our IPTC! I'm kinda sad and repenting on what my grades turned to. <s style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mathematics</span></s> is really my problem because <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I'm effin' dumb</span>. If I could only have a second chance.. So far, I passed all the subjects. So, wear a smile there, baby. :) I've always wanted to have a medal, the <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">gold</span> one. Yeah, just kidding! I know that I'll never achieve that. :|<br /><br />Oh, have to tell you something. Because of my <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">stupidity</span>, I had my wound on my feet! It's all <s>his</s> <span style="font-weight: bold;">my</span> fault. If I didn't insist wearing it, it wouldn't happen to me. Really enjoyed staying at school, I started missing it! Especially, my sophomore life there at <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">Aristotle</span>. :(( And I'm now looking forward to junior high. ;)<br /><br />Okayyy, that's all for now!<br /></div>[effin' confused] :)<br /><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span></span></span></span> of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-45371529296586918782010-03-28T16:05:00.020+08:002010-10-13T18:52:06.488+08:00Life is full of fun.<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Hey`errr, blog! You know what, something triggers on my happy hormones right now. LOL. ~</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">:]]</span></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;">---</span><br /><span>This day turned out to be what I've expected.</span><span> </span><span>It was full of</span><span> adventure, happiness and energy! Haha. Oh, btw, I can't believe it myself, I won the <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">best in arts</span> in our class! Isn't that unbelievable? So freakish, yeah? Teehee! ;))</span><br /><br />We had our gala again after the party. Commuted with ate Tamara, Elizabeth and MG to SM Molino! We ate our lunch at Chowking. I ordered my fave dish, <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">fish fillet with sour cream</span>! Yipee. It made my day so <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">purrrfect</span>. Yummy! ;)<br /></div><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeIwSHS9AykQ7qeDaEIsXsAGprrg8x-atXr1wC2bsLbV1p5DLTcYa7AAfaV2NkAY-JP1fV2W5vunopbluq8lC2U6enbWP3kVJUhJ-ssKy0UV1oCRPWMAH0KuwUJTjrumZyRLQSPICUEJ4/s1600/d.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeIwSHS9AykQ7qeDaEIsXsAGprrg8x-atXr1wC2bsLbV1p5DLTcYa7AAfaV2NkAY-JP1fV2W5vunopbluq8lC2U6enbWP3kVJUhJ-ssKy0UV1oCRPWMAH0KuwUJTjrumZyRLQSPICUEJ4/s320/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453597339871341858" border="0" /></a><br /></center></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Ohayoo! Meet my friend, Graceyyy. :P<br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span>Haha! What an ugly picture.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><span>I look like <span style="font-style: italic;"><strike>matakaw</strike></span><u></u> there.</span> :)) After eating, we had our window shopping. I saw a cute top at <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">OXYGEN</span>, it cost 600 php. Isn't that expensive? Oh well, I'll just save for it. We also spent our time at Quantum! I had lots of tickets. :3<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span>Whew! That was really tiring. School is over, and now I'm totally bored.</span> I'll surely miss the Aristotle class. OHMYGOSH? Tomorrow, I'm already 14 years old, living in this planet Earth! Yihee. Crazy things goes my way right now. So I'll start my countdown, today! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Before I forget, I want to thank <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">ate Tamara</span> for the wonderful shirt from UST you gave to me. I really like it very much. \m/<span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><span>Oh, I'm gonna miss my folks. :(</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><span>GTG! I have lots of stuffs to do and we will be having our countdown for my birthday. LOL. :))</span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Happy 14th birthday to me. ILY myself! ;)</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s </span></span></span></span>of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /></div></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-12689976392539372732010-03-25T18:40:00.014+08:002010-04-16T08:22:05.856+08:00Farewell, happiness.<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Teardrops starts to fall when there is the presence of sadness. Yet, you're still there, standing beside me.</span><br />---<br />Poof! I went to school a while ago, because our teacher told us to decorate our classroom for the upcoming farewell party. Actually, we do NOTHING but to stare each other's faces. :)) Just kidding, yoo. What I mean is we will surely miss each other.<br /><br />Time really runs fast, huh? After all, the <span style="font-style: italic;">kalokohan</span> moments of us will never be forgotten and I assure that, <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">no one would ever be regretful</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">.</span> It's a bit weird because I just realized that everytime the school year starts, we beg to finish it. Pretty cool! :")<br /><br />Oh, we also had our <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">gala</span> a while ago, btw. ;) So I went with MG, her sister, Hazel, and ate Faith to Mc Donald's! We had our lunch there, as well. We saw some graduating students there. And our next destination was ecopark, near SJEI. It was the worst part!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Gaaack! We watched 2012 at MG's house. It was <span style="font-style: italic;">unpredictable</span>, and scary. I was shivering because of fear! I don't want this to happen in reality and I was <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">hallucinating</span>. Oh, before I forget, John Cusack is so HOOOT! I love him, for now. :"> LOL. ~<br /></div><br />That's all for now. GTG! ;)<br />[screamingforlove] <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">♡</span><br /><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span> of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-68446249238005080822010-03-20T21:35:00.003+08:002010-04-16T10:58:56.526+08:00Countdown.<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">9 days to go, and I'll be one year older. ;)<br /></div><s><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span><br /></s></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-40750235493229790312010-03-15T01:40:00.004+08:002010-04-01T17:14:01.372+08:00Lovely Bones. ;3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPDMii_wwCFssFJH-VlJHAZO1nVxJt4g8ZBeHBP48-nir6m0k88hTHtVHfjzL1I8GPGrVIB8QZgtyVcO2fFgjAhV8TysTDj0jmVCw5Vm1Bx9RxjSe7sXHaecx6G15Sn3910sBywmA8Neo/s1600-h/lovelyyy.+%3B3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 223px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPDMii_wwCFssFJH-VlJHAZO1nVxJt4g8ZBeHBP48-nir6m0k88hTHtVHfjzL1I8GPGrVIB8QZgtyVcO2fFgjAhV8TysTDj0jmVCw5Vm1Bx9RxjSe7sXHaecx6G15Sn3910sBywmA8Neo/s320/lovelyyy.+%3B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451703055632295618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">The narrator of this book, Susie Salmon, is a typical 14 year-old girl. She is looking forward to high school next year. On her way home, George Harvey, a serial killer, raped and murdered Susie.<br /><br />She is quickly taken to heaven, where she meets Franny, her guide in afterlife. Heaven can be whatever she wants, and created her heaven in the image of her hometown high school. She wanted to go back on Earth and live with her family.<br /><br />Her father never loses hope to investigate Susie's murder. Her mom still struggles away from her feelings. Her sister, Lindsey, major life milestones witnessed vicariously by Susie. Family members aren't the only people affected, also her friends.<br /><br />After few weeks, Susie decided to follow George. He met a girl and started to entertain her. With the help of Susie, she effortly shook an icicle above George and started to fall down. Every crime should be payed back.<br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-28373351690658812010-03-01T17:30:00.010+08:002010-04-16T09:01:46.858+08:00Alienated mind.<span style="font-style: italic;">Wooosh! T'was a BLAAAST. o_O</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Another busy day passed by. I can't tell you what is really going on inside my brain! It's full of random stuffs or something, WEIRD. There are things that you wanna forget but still kept on bothering you. T_T<br /><br />What really is the truth? -- I just want to know because I just realized that I'm expecting for nothing. It really hurts when someone just let you expect for something but it won't come true, right?<br /><br />Anyway, I'm kinda feelin' summer already. It's too hot in here. T'was like burnin in hell. Arghhh! Gotta study for our <span style="font-style: italic;">Periodical tests</span>. Tomorrow's subjects are <span style="font-style: italic;"><s></s></span><s>Biology and Computer</s>. GTG! Poof. :))<br /></div><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s</span></span></span></span></span> of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-71010362326823646592010-02-15T17:40:00.004+08:002010-11-04T12:51:51.073+08:00I'm all twisted up.<span style="font-weight: bold;">Now Playing:</span> Oh Star - Paramore<br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">"Oh star, fall down on me. Let me make a wish, upon you. Hold on! Let me think, think of what I'm wishing for...</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">"</span><br />---<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I love this song! Really lovin' Paramore, coz they rock my world. I dunno if this is true, but I heard this from <a href="http://www.tumblr.com/"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">tumblr</span></a>. They will have their concert on March? OHMYGOSH! I'm very excited. I wanna see Hayley on the spotlight, singing. :) Oh, I want to buy a ticket ferrr it.<br /><br />Actually, there's nothing specific here. Why am I blogging right now? Fine, I'll just update my boring ol' blog. Haha! Seriously, I dunno what to say and what to express right now. :| Okay, I have to go. I'll just open my tumblr. Ciao! ;)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Belated Happy Valentines y'all! Spread the love around the world. So, catch this one for you? Loveyoo, creature. ♥</span><br /></div><br />That's all for now. Bye! :D<br />[speechless] :O<br /></div><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s </span></span></span></span>of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-12038713088451315492010-02-01T17:15:00.006+08:002010-11-04T12:55:23.569+08:00Fool-ish. >:P<span style="font-style: italic;">Puffin' away...</span><br />---<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Hellooo derrr? Arghhh. I started to abandon my <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><a href="http://www.friendster.com/sparklingxxstars"></a><a href="http://www.friendster.com/sparklingxxstars"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">FS account</span></a></span>. It went really really BLAAAH! So, I'm now spending time with my <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><a href="http://escapetojupiter.tumblr.com/"></a><a href="http://escapetojupiter.tumblr.com/"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">TUMBLR</span></a></span> and try to plurk me at <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><a href="http://www.plurk.com/iscreamforlove"></a><a href="http://www.plurk.com/iscreamforlove"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">PLURK</span></a></span>. See? I told yah my life is cyclin' around the cyberworld. :)<br /><br />That's all! Gotta go. ;)<br /><br />-- goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s </span></span></span></span>of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-41351070668747511762010-01-01T22:25:00.002+08:002010-11-04T13:03:55.109+08:00Another year comes.<div style="text-align: center;">HAPPY NEW YEARRR, folks. :P</div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-40238237987680772932009-12-25T23:55:00.010+08:002010-11-04T13:05:23.243+08:00Christmas time. :)<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Oh, what fun is here to ride in a one horse open sleigh. Hey! ;))</span><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">A very Merry Christmas to all of you guys! ;)</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">---</span><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Sorry guys if I'm not be able to blog for the whole Christmas vacation. I think enjoyed my mom's </span><strike><span></span></strike></span></span></span><span><strike><font color = "yellow">MANGO FLOAT</font></strike></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> too much. :P Our family will now celebrate the true essence of Christmas. So, what are you waiting for? Let's eat our noche buenas! LOL. :)) Ciao. ;D</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></div></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-6184951329746717282009-12-20T15:00:00.013+08:002010-11-04T12:58:22.048+08:00Time passes by.<span style="font-weight: bold;">Now Playing: Fireflies by Owl City</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;">"I'd like to make myself believe that planet Earth turns slowly..."<br /><br /></span>I love this song!<br />---<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">It just reminds me of something. Haha! Or it's just that year 2009 is going to end. Anyway, I'm still lazy and kinda crazy because I can't move-on about what happen awhile ago at school. :))) Ohwell, just updating my stupid and boring blog. >:D<br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-28367637670294742942009-11-25T14:30:00.003+08:002010-04-14T13:34:14.193+08:00Victory!<span style="font-style: italic;">After the months of preparation, we successfully won over the second year students with our prestigious presention.</span><br />--<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Aristotle's currently shining on the spotlight! \m/ But still, we need to repair our props & practice our play because of the culminating activity on Friday. Thanks to that boring 'ol Trash Trophy. That's where our luck started. We also won first place. :)<br /><br />That's all. Just updating my <span>stupid</span> blog!<br /><br />--goodbyes with the <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">c</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">l</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">o<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">s </span></span></span></span>of love,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Patricia. ♥</span><br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-85722025743701970792009-08-30T17:15:00.002+08:002010-03-24T19:27:12.284+08:00Growth Rings<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>GROWTH RINGS</strong><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong></div><strong><br /></strong><div style="text-align: center;">The arc lines of life<br />Grow in layers imprisoned within the bark,<br />With a seed at the circle’s center,<br />Rings spreading like ripples across the lake.<br />In the end they are set hard by the chain-saw’s incision.<br />No sighing , no growing, silence.<br />Yet the annulations have not been erased,<br />Like a cerebrum,<br />Everything that has been experienced has stored in these whorls<br />Though they can neither sing nor tell tales.<br />The rain’s moisture, the snow’s caress<br />The chirping from the bird’s nests in the branches,<br />The roar of thunder and lightning overhead,<br />The black bear’s embrace, the woodpecker’s kiss.<br />And more, much more…<br />Memories like air, melodies like springs,<br />But there is only silence.<br />As the glade rotates, it spins the record around<br />If only there were a needle,<br />Which by tracking the grooves<br />Could excavate, resuscitate<br />The song of life that should not be silent.<br /></div></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-32562972693134610162009-06-05T13:50:00.001+08:002010-03-31T10:32:36.985+08:00Reaching for Rainbows<strong>Reaching for Rainbows</strong><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>If we don't ever take chances,<br />we don't reach the rainbows.<br />If we don't ever search,<br />we'll never be able to find.<br />If we don't attempt to get over our doubts & fears,<br />we'll never discover how wonderful it is to live without them.<br />If we don't go beyond difficulty,<br />we won't grow any stronger.<br />If we don't keep our dreams alive,<br />we won't have our dreams any longer.<br />But...<br />if we can take a chance now & then,<br />seek & search, discover & dream,<br />grow & go through each day<br />with the knowledge that<br />we can only take as much as we can give,<br />& we can only get as much out of life<br />as we allow ourselves to live...<br />Then...<br />we can be truly happy.<br />We can realize a dream or two along the way,<br />& we can make a habit of reaching out for rainbows<br />& coloring our lives with wonderful days.<br /><br /><i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">note to self: never give up until you reach your dream. :]]</i><br /><i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">-- broad minded. :P</i>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-19036750940106074182009-05-25T01:45:00.011+08:002010-11-04T13:08:18.934+08:00SOPHOMORES!<div align="justify">Weee! Whoa, that was too fast! I can't believe it myself... that I'm already a SOPHOMORE student! Haha. I'm already enrolled and I belong to II - Aristotle. I miss Dalton, very much. Well, here's a list of my batch.<br /><br />ARISTOTLE -- <em>my new folks. ♥</em><br />Room 312<br />Adviser: T. Kathryn<br /><br /><strong>Boys:</strong><br /><strong><br /></strong>1. Bainco, James Kevin<br />2. Bergardo, Keno Matthew<br />3. Concepcion, Jonathan<br />4. De Leon, Jerome<br />5. Dela Cruz, Michael Ray<br />6. Doronila, Von Vacil<br />7. Figueroa, Daniel<br />8. Kurachi, Hiro<br />9. Loredo, Jerome<br />10. Masigan, Juan Paulo<br />11. Pantua, Dan Joseph<br />12. Rada, Alden Zebedih<br />13. Rodriguez, Lois Gabriel<br />14. Sutacio, Jerome<br />15. Teodosio, Gideon Aron<br />16. Tubon, Jhomer<br /><br /><strong>Girls:</strong><br /><br />1. Agas, Sherilyn<br />2. Briones, Celine Ysabel<br />3. Candelaria, Kristine Anne<br />4. Cueto, Joanne<br />5. Dominguez, Jeralyn<br />6. Garcia, Mary Grace<br />7. Garcia, Sayuri<br />8. Gonzales, Jasmine Louise<br />9. Jimenez, Maria Kriselda<br />10. Martinez, Maria Carmela<br />11. Miranda, Bianca Marisse<br />12. Policarpio, Mary Ericka<br />13. <s><span style="font-weight: bold;">Reyes, Patricia Louise</span></s><br />14. Salapantan, Abegail<br />15. Sicadsicad, Mary Catherine<br />16. Tamin, Beatrice<br />17. Villamil, Alyssa<br />18. Villanueva, Lyza Denise<br /><br />MENDEL<br />Room 311<br />Adviser: Sir Glenn<br /><br /><strong>Boys:</strong><br /><br />1. Alvarado, Vincent Max<br />2. Azurin, Wilson John<br />3. Celino, Joseph<br />4. De Jesus, Mark Angelo<br />5. De Leon, Jeremy<br />6. Feliciano, Kevin Dominic<br />7. Hernandez, Marc<br />8. Javier, Miguelle Giorelle<br />9. Mercader, Dhyrell Shaine<br />10. Mortel, Jhon Argie<br />11. Ochoa, Brian Jason<br />12. Salvacion, Giel Tristan<br />13. Tuppal, Rodel Christian<br />14. Ubaldo, Wrenzo Jamin<br /><br /><strong>Girls:</strong><br /><br />1. Alcausin, Denise Anne<br />2. Dayot, Angelica Rose<br />3. De Guzman, Jenine Ericka<br />4. Del Villar, Majarael Elizah<br />5. Domingo, Ma. Yzabel<br />6. Eusebio, Gladys Joi<br />7. Factoran, Ana Chustin<br />8. Flores, Caryl Marian<br />9. Hipol, Bernadine Nicole<br />10. Laforteza, Caitlin Mae<br />11. Lavarias, Karissa Mae<br />12. Marual, Wednesday<br />13. Muyot, Francine<br />14. Reyes, Czarina Mae<br />15. Rosete, Rollyn Rochelle<br />16. Sagum, Annaflor Jovy<br />17. Salvador, Kaye<br />18. Sarile, Almira Flor<br />19. Victoriano, Joana Paula<br />20. Villanueva, Addrienne Kate<br />21. Wong, Clarence Jorelle<br /><br />FLEMING<br />Room 301<br />Adviser: T. Michelle<br /><br /><strong>Boys:</strong><br /><strong><br /></strong>1. Accad, Lorenzo<br />2. Angeles, Exzekel Immanuel<br />3. Banagua, James<br />4. Capito, Rommuel Kristian<br />5. De Luna, Joshua Kevin<br />6. De Vera, John Mark<br />7. Estaura, Juan Paulo<br />8. Francisco, Jen Riel<br />9. Lasquites, Roger<br />10. Lucero, Jeffrey<br />11. Nagallo, Ralph John<br />12. Opellanio, Juan Priolo<br />13. Pinlac, Dean<br />14. Tañaquin, Aristotle<br />15. Vergara, Julysse<br /><br /><strong>Girls:</strong><br /><br />1. Almeda, Anne Margarette<br />2. Cadiz, Renarose Angela<br />3. Camarines, Patriz<br />4. Capa, Michaela<br />5. Custodio, Corinne Ena<br />6. Dalwatan, Marycris<br />7. Endozo, Maria Crisselda<br />8. Eugenio, Sayuri<br />9. Fullero, Gerrie Lou<br />10. Guerrero, Rich Dyan<br />11. Leobrera, Krystel Danica<br />12. Manimtim, Frances Bianca<br />13. Marica, Giannina<br />14. Medina, Alexandra<br />15. Mortel, Merey Consuelo<br />16. Ng, Rizza Claire<br />17. Quintans, Christine<br />18. Romey, Djoanna Paula<br />19. Santiago, Janet Anne<br /><br />LAMARCK<br />Room 313<br />Adviser: T. Roda<br /><br /><strong>Boys:</strong><br /><br />1. Azores, Mico Jon<br />2. Carnaje, Aldrin Ezekiel<br />3. Espino, Reggie<br />4. Gonzales, Louis Marie Bernabe<br />5. Macayan, Justine Raymund<br />6. Manibo, Grench Ariez<br />7. Mendoza, Renz Louis<br />8. Pepito, Johnly<br />9. Quilao, John Francis<br />10. Reyes, Kylle Justin<br />11. Sabillo, Kristoffer Joseph<br />12. Sarmiento, Arden John<br />13. Torres, Joseph Rosh<br />14. Valenzuela, Jonathan Seth<br /><br /><strong>Girls:</strong><br /><br />1. Abadines, Kayla Louise<br />2. Alegre, Eunice Anne<br />3. Bello, Nerissa<br />4. Bernal, Emalyn Malotte<br />5. Caronongan, Christelle Grace<br />6. Dising, Maureen Joy<br />7. Dollente, Renee Fel<br />8. Esto, Jennielly<br />9. Figueroa, Ludee Gem<br />10. Gatan, Karyl<br />11. Gayapa, Hannah Daryl<br />12. Ibale, Inah Patricia<br />13. Jimenez, Rhiza Ysabel<br />14. Lleno, Mikee Clarice<br />15. Mijares, Ruth Abigail<br />16. Omanan, Roxanne Mae<br />17. Omido, Dorothy Joyce<br />18. Perlas, Marianne<br />19. Ramchand, Krishna<br />20. Serqueña, Amielle Vianca<br />21. Uy, Ma. Elizabeth Ann<br /><br />That's all! Whew. Well, I'm contented where I belong now. But when I was still a freshman student, I expect to be in Mendel but that's okay. I shouldn't expect for more because maybe I get sad when I fail to achieve that expectation, right? ;D<br /></div>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187043532269561522.post-76983541453004592222009-05-20T10:15:00.002+08:002010-11-04T13:01:12.269+08:00BOYS over FLOWERS<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqMm7rSGtT_3RGUnETQoHrVbjJb2wdf098yd-Wj7q6Y7hcLfKGtD7bfwGJdIEmcmnygbwR3vygBcQMG-CFYv_2Na2EFRFkJHOuXsX0UGMEYUc3uoZd39pp1gUKB-fgAKTirfbGaUR414/s1600-h/Boys+over+Flowers.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398655564821403906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 228px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisqMm7rSGtT_3RGUnETQoHrVbjJb2wdf098yd-Wj7q6Y7hcLfKGtD7bfwGJdIEmcmnygbwR3vygBcQMG-CFYv_2Na2EFRFkJHOuXsX0UGMEYUc3uoZd39pp1gUKB-fgAKTirfbGaUR414/s320/Boys+over+Flowers.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Care to watch?</p><p align="center"><a href="http://tr.youtube.com/watch?v=_lA9MRIf0wQ">http://tr.youtube.com/watch?v=_lA9MRIf0wQ</a></p><p align="center">Just click it, and you'll be crazy with the boy thingies. Fantasy arises when boys are being like that, right? =))</p>Patricia. <3http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173199646321270303noreply@blogger.com0