<?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-231360779348283093</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:58:39.015-07:00</updated><category term='sportsfest'/><category term='First Day of School'/><title type='text'>+_+Moments of truth+_+</title><subtitle type='html'>i used to know his sister, but i never knew i love him, till the day he laid his eyes on me.. now i'm jumping up and down, he's the only one around and he means every little thing to me... i've got his picture in my wallet, and his phone number to call it, and i miss him more whenever i think about him,. i've got his mixed tape in my walkman, been so long since we've been talking and in a few more days, we both hook up forever and ever....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-1926918637754447248</id><published>2009-07-13T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T04:33:33.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“True Love”</title><content type='html'>“How can you say that love is true?” This is a question that should be answered by those people who are in love. Well, not really in love but those who experienced love. Everybody felt this feeling: being loved and to love. There are many examples of love: love for the family, love for god, love for your best friend, love for the country, love for the fellowmen and love for the opposite sex. But, what is true love and how can you say that the love you’re feeling is real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              True love for me is understanding and sacrificial. Understanding to the point that whatever happens to the relationship of yours (either you quarrel or something like that), you are ready to listen to the explanation of your partner and be ready to forgive if he/she does mistakes. Real love doesn’t long for power, it doesn’t want to hurt, doesn’t want to punish for mistakes; it’s self-sacrificing and ready to forgive over and over again. But it’s wrong to think that true love is always a suffering, it only means that you take a person as he or she is and don’t expect the one you love to be perfect. One trusts another more than him/herself and feels ready to satisfy every little need of a partner. True love signifies the word “sacrifice”. It is not selfish but it makes sure that all things are at good system and though it hurts their feelings, they will do the right thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            It’s said that two persons truly in love aren’t looking at each other but in the one direction. And this is rather reasonable because they don’t say nothing “this is yours and this is mine” and share everything: friends, enemies, interests, problems and etc. One has his/her own identity but sees him/herself only as a part of the other. Still real love is not a relationship of property. If you really love someone you may say “I belong to you” but always be ready to let go if it makes the person you love happy. True love isn’t supposed to blow your mind, yet it doesn’t tend to get and to possess – it’s a very special state of a soul. True love is a good experience! You’ll learn a lot from it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-1926918637754447248?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/1926918637754447248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=1926918637754447248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1926918637754447248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1926918637754447248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-love.html' title='“True Love”'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-6684510864883816621</id><published>2009-07-13T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T03:52:23.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Blessing or Disaster?”</title><content type='html'>Why sometimes our blessings seem a disaster for us? Well, the only reason for this is jealousy. People are not contented with what they have and what they are. They want more than what they possess and still crave for bigger blessings and opportunities to come. This result to the misfortunes and bad things that will happen to the blessed ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            If a person is successful in life, having all the riches in the world, and live a better life than anyone else, then many people got jealous of him. They will plan to ruin the life of that successful person and they wanted to have those riches too. So, the blessings that were received were the cause of the misfortunes of the successful person. Many treats will be received and the blessings will cost his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            We cannot avoid those people who are not contented and selfish. They will do anything to get the things they want that can harm the person who has it. So, for those blessed ones, learn to share you blessings so that those jealous people will be shy to do anything harmful for you. Don’t wait for your blessing to be a disaster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-6684510864883816621?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/6684510864883816621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=6684510864883816621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/6684510864883816621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/6684510864883816621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2009/07/blessing-or-disaster.html' title='“Blessing or Disaster?”'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4728296248332039214</id><published>2009-07-13T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T03:44:08.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Pleasure from Misfortune”</title><content type='html'>Why do some people derive pleasure from the misfortune of others? The most appropriate answer is jealousy. Most bad things happen due to jealousy and all people possess this trait. Every individual felt that jealousy inside of them, especially when they think that someone is better than they are, more beautiful than they were, and all of the things that people considered as a competition. It is a hymen nature that even possessed by most of humans, it should be stopped, because it’s not a right to be jealous of someone. God created us differently and unique from one another, resulting to different abilities and skills acquired by every human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Being happy about one’s misfortune is a bad side of human behavior that should be controlled and changed as soon as possible. For example, Venus (Greek Mythology) is jealous of Psyche’s beauty, hence she made a plan to ruin Psyche. She commanded her son Cupid to make Psyche fall in love with the most worthless creature on Earth, with a man who is a loser, a total waster, a reject, an utter tosspot and complete scumbag, in short, the ugliest man in the entire world. But because her son fell in love when he saw Psyche, the plan was not pursued. Then, Psyche did not trust Cupid and leave her. That’s when Venus came to action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            She had her revenge by giving Psyche many trials to do. She is very happy to see Psyche suffering from each task that she’s giving to Psyche. But every challenge is having the help of Cupid. She always win and being able to do the challenge given to her by the Goddess of Love and Beauty because of jealousy. But still she was able to give Psyche misfortunes and was happy to punish the mortal that was said to be more beautiful than her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-4728296248332039214?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4728296248332039214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4728296248332039214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4728296248332039214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4728296248332039214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasure-from-misfortune.html' title='“Pleasure from Misfortune”'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-5279647608073272783</id><published>2009-01-14T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:09:24.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Background of the Study...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;In mathematics, a sequence is an ordered list of objects (or events). Like a set, it contains members (also called elements or terms), and the number of terms (possibly infinite) is called the length of the sequence. Unlike a set, order matters, and the exact same elements can appear multiple times at different positions in the sequence.&lt;br /&gt;For example, (C, R, Y) is a sequence of letters that differs from (Y, C, R), as the ordering matters. Sequences can be finite, as in this example, or infinite, such as the sequence of all even positive integers (2, 4, 6,...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In analysis, when talking about sequences, one will generally consider sequences of the form&lt;br /&gt;(X1, X2, X3………)  or    (X0, X1, X2……….)&lt;br /&gt;which is to say, infinite sequences of elements indexed by natural numbers.&lt;br /&gt;It may be convenient to have the sequence start with an index different from 1 or 0. For example, the sequence defined by xn = 1/&lt;a title="Logarithm" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Logarithm"&gt;log&lt;/a&gt;(n) would be defined only for n ≥ 2. When talking about such infinite sequences, it is usually sufficient (and does not change much for most considerations) to assume that the members of the sequence are defined at least for all indices large enough, that is, greater than some given N.)&lt;br /&gt;The most elementary type of sequences are numerical ones, that is, sequences of real or complex numbers. This type can be generalized to sequences of elements of some vector space. In analysis, the vector spaces considered are often function spaces. Even more generally, one can study sequences with elements in some topological space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-5279647608073272783?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/5279647608073272783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=5279647608073272783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5279647608073272783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5279647608073272783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2009/01/background-of-study.html' title='Background of the Study...'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4673300785656519538</id><published>2009-01-11T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T03:08:33.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Character Building...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character Building Program is one of the activities of CEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or Christian Education and Nurture with the goals to teach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;children of proper behavior and to make them good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;individuals of the society... This one- hour teaching of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;different character qualities like obedience, truthfulness,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;self- control, orderliness... and some more!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a part of the Children Council, I have responsibilities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to help in teaching this character behaviors...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of these is to be a good example for the little children..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and make it easy for them to understand why do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they need to have these qualities...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now let's have a look at the sample teachings that I have been made..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some pictures...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooooopppsssss...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please don't laugh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPig3ELmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/czJYIPpLHf0/s1600-h/DSC08638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289987429166755426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPig3ELmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/czJYIPpLHf0/s320/DSC08638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; At this point of time I am teaching the Memory Work...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The kids are really participating..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPiYSDZQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xh-BFeXXNGI/s1600-h/DSC08637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289987426864030978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPiYSDZQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xh-BFeXXNGI/s320/DSC08637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Commitments are important steps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to guard us from disaster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and just to show we know them well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's say them even faster."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these are their favorite lines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPiCna-yI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Pl-xkDU9WEo/s1600-h/DSC08634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289987421048077090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPiCna-yI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Pl-xkDU9WEo/s320/DSC08634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Well, kids are really noisy and they are hard to kept silent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPh5OYOUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6S3K_5znPy0/s1600-h/DSC08635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289987418527119682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPh5OYOUI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6S3K_5znPy0/s320/DSC08635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are my co- teachers...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(from left to right)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Mitch, Ate Tinay, Michelle, Ate Rose Ann...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Others are Ate Liza and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ramon...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am assigned in teaching the children whose from 4-9 yrs. old..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are so naughty and noisy... But they easily get the lessons....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice job guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-4673300785656519538?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4673300785656519538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4673300785656519538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4673300785656519538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4673300785656519538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2009/01/character-building.html' title='Character Building...'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SWnPig3ELmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/czJYIPpLHf0/s72-c/DSC08638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-1459106969507570527</id><published>2008-12-01T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:05:01.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Made It, We Made It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, nah.... Baby give it up, give it up... Baby give it up! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This verse in the song "give it up" was frequently sang by the students who got the score of 47, 1 point to go to get exempted in the Periodic Test in Physics... Well, I'm not really interested in that policy until.... I got the score of 47! What?!!! Hayyy... I remembered myself praying a lot last night.. I even told my housemates to pray for me 'cause honestly, I really cannot understand the left- hand rule for motors and generators... It's so confusing! And when Physics time came... I'm so nervous.... I want to be exempted noh? Who doesn't want exemption? Maybe none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking all the papers of the third year students, many arguments, "Pagpipilit", and so on came... &lt;for&gt;. Our teacher told us that there's no more correction because she already checked it a lot of times... No more hope for us... How sad! The first one who passed was Karen, she got 48 points... The 47 batch were me, Shiela, Froiland, Pamela and 3 others... We're singing the verse in "Give it up" with matching dance step of Shiela... And then Question #51 came......, it's bonus! Yahoo.... Now we have the score 48 and we're exempted!... Thank God!... I made it, we made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-1459106969507570527?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/1459106969507570527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=1459106969507570527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1459106969507570527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1459106969507570527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-made-it-we-made-it.html' title='I Made It, We Made It!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4339893419252530438</id><published>2008-11-16T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:16:47.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 1: Trick Or Treat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SSAA61bFDUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1CZGfsXQvdA/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269212574796549442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SSAA61bFDUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1CZGfsXQvdA/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It's November 1...November 1 is the 305th day of the year (306th in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Leap year" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leap_year"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;leap years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;) in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Gregorian calendar" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gregorian_calendar"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Gregorian calendar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;. There are 60 days remaining until the end of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;All Saint's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ecclesiasticus 44:1-10,13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Let us now sing the praises of famous men,&lt;br /&gt;our ancestors in their generations.&lt;br /&gt;The Lord apportioned to them great glory,&lt;br /&gt;his majesty from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;There were those who ruled in their kingdoms,&lt;br /&gt;and made a name for themselves by their valor;&lt;br /&gt;those who gave counsel because they were intelligent;&lt;br /&gt;those who spoke in prophetic oracles;&lt;br /&gt;those who led the people by their counsels&lt;br /&gt;and by their knowledge of the people's lore;&lt;br /&gt;they were wise in their words of instruction;&lt;br /&gt;those who composed musical tunes,&lt;br /&gt;or put verses in writing;&lt;br /&gt;rich men endowed with resources,&lt;br /&gt;living peacefully in their homes--&lt;br /&gt;all these were honored in their generations,&lt;br /&gt;and were the pride of their times.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them have left behind a name,&lt;br /&gt;so that others declare their praise.&lt;br /&gt;But of others there is no memory;&lt;br /&gt;they have perished as though they had never existed;&lt;br /&gt;they have become as though they had never been born,&lt;br /&gt;they and their children after them.&lt;br /&gt;But these also were godly men,&lt;br /&gt;whose righteous deeds have not been forgotten;&lt;br /&gt;Their offspring will continue forever,&lt;br /&gt;and their glory will never be blotted out.&lt;br /&gt;Their bodies are buried in peace,&lt;br /&gt;but their name lives on generation after generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="PSALM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 149 Page 807, BCP&lt;br /&gt;Cantate Domino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah!Sing to the LORD a new song; *sing his praise in the congregation of the faithful.&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;Let Israel rejoice in his Maker; *let the children of Zion be joyful in their King.&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;Let them praise his Name in the dance; *let them sing praise to him with timbrel and harp.&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;For the LORD takes pleasure in his people *and adorns the poor with victory.&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;Let the faithful rejoice in triumph; *let them be joyful on their beds.&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;Let the praises of God be in their throat *and a two-edged sword in their hand;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;To wreak vengeance on the nations *and punishment on the peoples;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;To bind their kings in chains *and their nobles with links of iron;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;To inflict on them the judgment decreed; *this is glory for all his faithful people.Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="EPISTLE"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Revelation 7:2-4,9-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I saw another angel ascending from the rising of the sun, having the seal of the living God, and he called with a loud voice to the four angels who had been given power to damage earth and sea,saying, "Do not damage the earth or the sea or the trees, until we have marked the servants of our God with a seal on their foreheads."&lt;br /&gt;And I heard the number of those who were sealed, one hundred forty-four thousand, sealed out of every tribe of the people of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;After this I looked, and there was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, from all tribes and peoples and languages, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, robed in white, with palm branches in their hands. They cried out in a loud voice, saying,&lt;br /&gt;"Salvation belongs to our God who is seated on the throne, and to the Lamb!" And all the angels stood around the throne and around the elders and the four living creatures, and they fell on their faces before the throne and worshiped God,singing,&lt;br /&gt;"Amen! Blessing and glory and wisdom and thanksgiving and honor and power and might be to our God forever and ever! Amen.&lt;br /&gt;"Then one of the elders addressed me, saying, "Who are these, robed in white, and where have they come from? "I said to him, "Sir, you are the one that knows. " Then he said to me, "These are they who have come out of the great ordeal; they have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb.&lt;br /&gt;For this reason they are before the throne of God, and worship him day and night within his temple, and the one who is seated on the throne will shelter them. They will hunger no more, and thirst no more; the sun will not strike them, nor any scorching heat; for the Lamb at the center of the throne will be their shepherd, and he will guide them to springs of the water of life, and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="GOSPEL"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew 5:1-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When Jesus saw the crowds, he went up the mountain; and after he sat down, his disciples came to him. Then he began to speak, and taught them, saying:&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the merciful, for they will receive mercy.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness' sake, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed are you when people revile you and persecute you and utter all kinds of evil against you falsely on my account. Rejoice and be glad, for your reward is great in heaven, for in the same way they persecuted the prophets who were before you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;November 1: Trick Or treat?&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/231360779348283093-4339893419252530438?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4339893419252530438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4339893419252530438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4339893419252530438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4339893419252530438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-1-trick-or-treat.html' title='November 1: Trick Or Treat?'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SSAA61bFDUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1CZGfsXQvdA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8594775057451088746</id><published>2008-11-09T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:16:39.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd Psalm For Students</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not flunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He keepeth me from lying down when I should be studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He leadeth me beside the water cooler for a study break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He restores my faith in study guides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He leads me to better study habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;For my grade's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yea, though I walk through the valley of borderline grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I will not have a nervous breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;For thou art with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;My prayers and my friends, they comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thou givest me the answer in the moment of blankness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thou anointest my head with understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;My test paper runneth over with questions I recognized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Surely passing grades and flying colors shall follow me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;All the days of my examination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I shall not dwell in this exam hall forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haaaayyyy... PT Time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The tests are NOSEBLEED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-8594775057451088746?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8594775057451088746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8594775057451088746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8594775057451088746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8594775057451088746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/11/23rd-psalm-for-students.html' title='23rd Psalm For Students'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-5137280188159943686</id><published>2008-11-02T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T04:01:40.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semestral Break: It's Now or Never?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Saturday; October 25, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;This is the first day going to the Semestral Break: A "Much Awaited Short Vacation" of the Students. Well, this past few days, I really need a lot of rest.... Hello? I'm so tired of everything... Our Intramurals 2008 just ended, followed by the District Meet which was held at our school and so on and so forth... This day I just rest but first we had our garderning (as usual!). After pulling the grasses in our garden, my housemates and I decided to REST AND EAT OUR MERIENDA... Hmmm... Yummy! Others were history!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunday; October 26, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Second day of vacation? Yeah I think so... Well, it's just the same as the ordinary Sundays in my life... The only difference is we watched TV this Sunday (which is one of the rareliest thing to do). It's because our staff is not there and Ate Dory allowed us to watched I'm really very happy cause we used to watched only every Friday night and it is limited only. I also read books that interest me. I'm not thinking of school cause I want to enjoy. I watched up to sawa as in until the end of the programs in TV like Experience GMA; The Ghost Ship and The Reign of Fire. Haay!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Monday; October 27, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is really the beginning of the Semestral Break and I think as the goes by I am enjoying it. Waking up late and doing a little things without worries makes me happy. How I wish it's always Sembreak... I'm loving it! This day we had our laundrying or washing of our clothes. I washed my clothes but not my uniform... (it's because we will not watch TV if we didn't do so...) We also had our meeting; Children's Council Meeting. We talked about our Fun Night for Friday evening... That is so exciting! we talked about our plans... I, being the vice president of the council should suggest and suggest which is very helpful in the planning... We end up dividing our tasks to each other... i'm very tired and exhausted... When I got home, I took a bath and eat and had our devotion and watched... It's a very tiring but happy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tuesday; October 28, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This day we are informed about the seminar on Character Building fo tomorrow until Friday! When I heard of it, I thought it's boring... imagine, we will have the seminar with the staffs and elders... It's like I don't want to attend anymore. Well, this day our housemother came back from 3-day leave, I think I will not be happy again... I like Ate Dory to be our staff... But that's life and I shoud face it... When she came back, as usual she got angry on me again(always?)... I'm the leader that day and I forgot my responsibility and besides we didn't know that we should plant the red plants at the "palibot" of the mango tree... We're thinking that the boys will put cement on that place... We didn't hear her said that the boys will not put cement on it so, she end up angry of us and saying things that I don't want to hear.... Haay.... Patience is badly needed! At night, 4 people came by and introduced as the resource person in the Character Building for tomorrow... We're not yet cleaning the Moriah, guest house, so we rushed to the place and clean as fast as we could... The boys, I mean guys are cute:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wednesday; October 29, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;It's the first day of our Character Building Seminar and it's all about giving facts and introductions; how is it made, who are the persons involved and many more. The 4 people named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ate Trisha, Kuya Johnny, Kuya Euclides and Kuya Kenneth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are the character coaches. Ate Trisha is their head. First day is a little boring and somewhat factual... They are just giving us facts... Well, will I enjoy this seminar... I envy my classmates whose having trips anywhere they want to. Others are even having swimming, a trip to Star City and overnight to other classmates. But that's alright, I already knew right from the start that I will not be allowed and will NEVER been allowed to do such things&lt;strong&gt;... How dramatic&lt;/strong&gt;! Well, we had a wonderful snack today! I love it! It all started in Registration. Then we had our Opening Program and the introduction of the participants. After that, Ate Juliet, one of the social worker in CMSP had the House Rules &amp;amp; Expectations Setting. At 10:45 A.M., Ate Tricia gave the CBP or Character Buiding Program-- It's Beginnings. It was followed by the CBP DSWD Guidelines. then we had our lunch break for only one hour... We don't have time to rest... I'm so sleepy!&lt;strong&gt;+_+ &lt;/strong&gt;After lunch and a very short sleep, Ate Tricia had the Self- Awareness Session and the The Need For Character... After a while Kuya Euclides finally spoke and discussed about Building Character With Praise. Then at 3:30 P.M, Kuya Johnny discussed about the Character- Based Correction. He is so cool. He made us laugh eventhough it's kind of boring. I'm laughing and laughing while he is discussing. I just realized that I will enjoy this seminar. At night, we practiced for our talent in our Fun Night.... What a busy and tiring day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thursday, October 30, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Second day of the seminar, huh? Well, I was kind of excited today cause they said that this day will be an interesting and exciting day cause there's no more discussion of facts like yesterday.... I'm so happy about it! We woke up at 6:30 in the mornig and we had our devotion. Then we cleaned our areas and we ate our breakfast. After that, I decided to take a bath... At 8:00, the buzzer rang and we are told to finally go to the Zion Hall... First thing to do there is to sign on the attendance... Hmmm... After that, Kuya Euclides had his testimony. I found out that he came from a broken family like me... He works hard and you know? He already have been to US for a seminar in Character Building... How lucky! Then, it was followed by the testimony of Kuya Kenneth who had a more tragic life than Kuya Euclides had. He was put to jail when he was 14 years old in the sin that he did not do... I'm touched with his story... Next testimony was heard from Kuya Johnny and had a tragic life... You know? He don't know his family. His family left him to someone and that someone turned out to be brutal to him.... He decided to leave and then a good- hearted person found him and brought him to DSWD. He was named Jonathan Santos there (that time he doesn't even know his name and age) and said to be five years old... It was November 3 then, so they decided that his birthday wil be the same date when he was brought to DSWD. Inspite of his story, he didn't loose hope but truly believe in God... I admire him for that braveness that he showed... Mabuhay ka Kuya Johnny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;After the testimonies, Ate Tricia discussed about Public Speaking. Then Kuya Euclides taught us the Memorization and Story telling Technique. He is so good in acting.... Then, at 11:00 AM, Kuya Johnny had the first Character Building Session Demonstration. Lunch Break followed after that. In the afternoon, we just have the continuation of the demonstration... They taught us new songs, memory works and definitions of the character qualities. At the end, they grouped us into 4 and they assigned different character qualities to be the return demonstration of the participants. We just practiced until 5:00. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Then at night, the Children's Council was called in the kitchen to help in preparing for the food on Friday for the Fun Night... I'm so tired upon finishing working on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinapa for the Malabon... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friday, October 31, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's the last day of our seminar. I don't know why but I don't want the sminar to end. I realized that I will miss them. Last night, I wrote letters to all of them and I told them what I feel. I hope that this seminar will be repeated... When I arrived at the Zion Hall, we are having the joyful singing. After that is the demonstration of the Character qualities. In our group the assigned topic to be discussed is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obedience. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am assigned to teach the Memory Work in our group. The others are Orderliness, Gratefulness and Self- Control. The first two discussant, Orderliness and Gratefulness group is very funny. You can really see the talents of those people who are shy before. I'm laughing and laughing... Thank God our topic is a success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the afternoon, we had the Center Plan Of Action. We planned for the next step in learning of the Character qualities. We should share our knowledge to the little ones and be a good example to them. At 3:00, we had the Closing Program and the facilitators gave us Certificates and Acknowledgement for those Character Qualities that we possess. I was awarded for Diligence. After that we had merienda together and they left... huhuhu+_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, life's not over yet... Children's Council still have responsibility to do. We decided to clean the Zion Hall, where the Fun Night will be held. Lovely and I mopped the floor after we swept it. Then we helped in decorating the multi by helping putting the "baging" on the wall. The theme of our fun night is "Journey To Future Success", and guess what? I'm one of the Emcee. Yahoo! We had a parade inside the CMSP Compound first with our lights, Torch! I enjoyed being the Emcee of the program. But something happened: one of the children there, while having the Obstacle race did not notice a "tali" on her way. She is "napatid" and you know? she lost her tooth and "napingas ang kanyang labi"! She is so pitiful. As usual, the obstacle race has ended and we all decided to go home already because of what happened. All of us are sad about that. But that's because of her hardheadedness. Another lesson was learned from this experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Haaay... What a busy sembreak I had... The days are so fast that I did not even notice that it's already back to school time on Monday! All I can say is I had a busy and tiring Semestral Break. But when will this rest be pursued? Next week will be our PT days... Is it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOW or NEVER? &lt;/em&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/231360779348283093-5137280188159943686?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/5137280188159943686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=5137280188159943686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5137280188159943686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5137280188159943686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/11/semestral-break-its-now-or-never.html' title='Semestral Break: It&apos;s Now or Never?'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8547531784317505584</id><published>2008-10-19T03:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:28:17.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Macintosh Ruled the Sepak Takraw Girls Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsWafrgnzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RhSFGLWtROk/s1600-h/ten+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258821634321588018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsWafrgnzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RhSFGLWtROk/s320/ten+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third day of Intramurals and as the days passed, it was more interesting to watched the games. Day 3 is the championship day so it is the time to know who's the over-all champion. Well the games got hotter and hotter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sepak Takraw girls another games with unusual players. Girls? Mmmm... Yeah... They are girls with a capability to hit a ball using the different parts of the body. This was usually played by boys and different exhibitions are shown in this type of game which is popular in our country. After defeating the Blue Vaio in the first game, Red Macintosh fought the Yellow Asus which are twice to beat. Although the players experienced sprain, especially Alpha Colocado, it did not become a hindrance to defeat the Sophomores and it serves as a good luck charm to the team. And of course the cheers of their teammates made the players fight hard in the game and became victorious. It ended up with shaking of hands, which symbolizes sportsmanship and Red Macintosh as declared the Champion of the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Go Red Macintosh! &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/231360779348283093-8547531784317505584?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8547531784317505584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8547531784317505584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8547531784317505584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8547531784317505584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/10/red-macintosh-ruled-sepak-takraw-girls.html' title='Red Macintosh Ruled the Sepak Takraw Girls Game'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsWafrgnzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RhSFGLWtROk/s72-c/ten+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-3566213193190045754</id><published>2008-10-19T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:26:20.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Macintosh Smashed Green Acers in Basketball Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsNxhpOFSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YiIoab6yv04/s1600-h/1_771517081l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258812134381196578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsNxhpOFSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YiIoab6yv04/s320/1_771517081l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day of Intramurals. The past days had been so rainy that's why students are praying for a good weather to come. I think their prayers had been answered cause it's been a sunny day at that time. Basketball for girls is not a common game in the country unlike in volleyball where boys and girls can play. Well, I think it's a good isea to have this kind of game, for a change. The first game was between the Juniors and the Freshmen. It's kinda awkward to see girls playing basketball but it's really fun watching. Girls turning into boys?... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The players of the Red Macintosh are: Telmo, Vivo, dela Paz, Cuapiaco, Obillo, Resus, Permentilla, Riman, Miranda, Avilla and Bersamina. On the other hand, the players of the Green Acers are dela Paz, Diquit, Bencito, Cuarte, Tiongco and Dumaguing. Before the game, all of them are happily practicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first point was got by the Juniors, as expected. It was followed and followed. You can see the cooperation of each team trying to get the ball to the other team and shoot it. With the hardworking and talented and intelligent team captain, the Red Macintosh did great in the game.  It was a fun that the referree is always whistling because of the case "travelling". Each team cheered for their players and really gave their full sipport to the ones who are playing. The girls really did their best to win the game and in the end, The Red Macintosh won the game with the score of 34-8 in favor of Juniors. They are very happy and thankful to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Go go Juniors!&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/231360779348283093-3566213193190045754?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/3566213193190045754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=3566213193190045754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3566213193190045754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3566213193190045754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/10/red-macintosh-smashed-green-acers-in.html' title='Red Macintosh Smashed Green Acers in Basketball Girls'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsNxhpOFSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YiIoab6yv04/s72-c/1_771517081l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8742116943427632571</id><published>2008-10-19T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:23:14.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sportsfest'/><title type='text'>Red Macintosh Ruled Over the Cheerdance Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsQip_YPxI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mZ0cXVWLQB8/s1600-h/Ten+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258815177458466578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsQip_YPxI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mZ0cXVWLQB8/s320/Ten+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first day of the Intramurals and all students are so excited. The intramurals consists of four teams: the first year or the freshmen are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Green Acers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Sophomores (second year) called themselves &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yellow Asus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Juniors (third year) group was named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Red Macintosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the last which are the Seniors (fourth year) has the team named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blue Vaio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some introductions given by the emcee, Mr. Ces, the teams finally presented theis prepared cheerdance. They had a random sampling first to know which tam will perform first. The first one who showed their skill was the freshmen (Green Acers). The youngest in the family of the CNSHS didn't want their team to loose that's why they did their best to show the older ones what they worth and what they can do. After the freshmen are the outrageous Juniors or the Red Macintosh. They did a lot of exhibitions and danced pretty good well. This was followed by the performance of he Seniors and they really did a great job on that cheerance. And the last one who performed are the Sophomores with a great performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All teams did very good in their routines and I think for the judges all are winners. But sill they need to choose he best among the rest. So after the break the result of the competition was announced. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Green Acers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got the fourth place, while the third place goes to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yellow Asus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There was a pause in annnouncing the second and first pace but in a period of time &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blue Vaio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the Champion in the Cheerdance Competition are the Juniors or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Red Macintosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This serve as an inspiration to them to really compete well with the other year levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAC--INT--OSH&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-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MACINTOSH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nice Start Macintosh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep up the Good Work!&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/231360779348283093-8742116943427632571?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8742116943427632571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8742116943427632571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8742116943427632571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8742116943427632571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/10/red-macintosh-ruled-over-cheerdance.html' title='Red Macintosh Ruled Over the Cheerdance Competition'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SPsQip_YPxI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mZ0cXVWLQB8/s72-c/Ten+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4794958288839960338</id><published>2008-09-22T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T04:43:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Person I Admired The Most!</title><content type='html'>As I read the question number three, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Think about one person you most admire and who has influenced you in an important way. What are the qualities of this person? Explain how he/ she helped you make a significant way of life&lt;/span&gt;", the only person who entered in my mind is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;mother&lt;/span&gt;. I admire her so much and I guess, she influenced me in an important way. She may not notice it but my mother taught me how to be independent, in a way that she didn't mean to teach but she is just being herself. When she brought me to CMSP, who is currently supporting me in my studies, I thought it was the end of the world. I already imagined not having my mother at my side, I feel so lonely and sad. I'm too young to be in that condition, being left alone in the place that is new in my sight, with people whom I didn't know. I was thinking that my mother don't love me anymore. I felt betrayed at that time...  But... that was before... Now, I enjoyed staying in CMSP, having new friends, new brothers and sisters and even a new family. And that was because of my mother.  Now, I learned to stand on my own. I can handle problems and solve puzzles of life. It was my mother who influenced me to not to rely on others but do the same to yourself. She had been so independent since my father left us. She really did everything that she can do to raise her children. She is also have this trait: Courage. She is never been weak. She is always strong and never give up in problems and trials of life. I became strong because of her and have this determination to carry on trials God has given me. As I looked and examined myself, I realized that I was strong over the years that passed... I realized that I passed the trials of life because of the help of my mother. I already know and realized that she brought me to CMSP cause she want me to have good life and good future that is really happening now. She is the person whom I admired the most. Thank you Mama and God Bless you.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I love You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-4794958288839960338?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4794958288839960338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4794958288839960338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4794958288839960338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4794958288839960338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/09/person-i-admired-most.html' title='The Person I Admired The Most!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4352217527377794828</id><published>2008-09-12T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:35:26.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Visit! (Plus One)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hay!... Another year had passed and now it's time to meet our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Japanese friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whose one of our supporters! I really missed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;September 6-7&lt;/span&gt;, that's the time that we'll be seeing each other...&lt;br /&gt;I guess we will play, roam and laugh together again...&lt;br /&gt;We enjoy each others' company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we live afar, it's not a hindrance for our friendship!&lt;br /&gt;They are truly our bestfriends cause we can see that they are&lt;br /&gt;really concern to us, that they love us...&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, language is not a blockage for us&lt;br /&gt;to understand each other... They are even studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tagalog&lt;/span&gt; before going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Philippines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you see how they love us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really touch in what they are showing and doing for all 0f us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spend the time together in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SM Damariñas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In fairness, I enjoyed shopping and talking to them...&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough others are already looking at us because of the&lt;br /&gt;Japanese people that we are with, it's not a problem...&lt;br /&gt;What important is we are enjoying the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;skinny jeans... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cute and the first time that I saw that,&lt;br /&gt;I really liked it!&lt;br /&gt;Others bought a pair of rubber shoes...&lt;br /&gt;And others are history...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went back, we played and talk with each other...&lt;br /&gt;Then we had our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; presentation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God they liked our presentation!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we danced up to the max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so tired but very much happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm the liturgist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm so nervous (as if it's the first time that I will be one)!&lt;br /&gt;But you know, with the help of God, I able to fight&lt;br /&gt; that feeling and what I felt is confidence!&lt;br /&gt;But of course that feeling will not be easily removed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Sunday Worship, we made accessories for our&lt;br /&gt;other supporters in Japan... We really enjoyed that event!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the Sports Festival where we played and played to the&lt;br /&gt;max! I even get wounded while running... But it's alright&lt;br /&gt;what important is I enjoyed it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we ate our prizes...&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate with them in the Visitor's area...&lt;br /&gt;Then we mingle with them and others...&lt;br /&gt;After that they had their presentation...&lt;br /&gt;Next is our presentation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm also nervous of the handsplay...&lt;br /&gt;Tira, tira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we danced again to the max!&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; BYE BYE time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Huhuhu! I'm so sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will miss them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;See you again next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Elaidia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-4352217527377794828?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4352217527377794828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4352217527377794828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4352217527377794828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4352217527377794828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/09/japanese-visit-plus-one.html' title='Japanese Visit! (Plus One)'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4017676732619711983</id><published>2008-09-12T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:51:20.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip sa Subic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2x82zRGI/AAAAAAAAADI/a_vuTMJWgIo/s1600-h/1_886255509l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2x82zRGI/AAAAAAAAADI/a_vuTMJWgIo/s320/1_886255509l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245346422780544098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I took this photo while traveling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yJpmJUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Mnhyr8pLAhY/s1600-h/1_366460819l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yJpmJUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Mnhyr8pLAhY/s320/1_366460819l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245346426214819138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first view in the Ocean Adventure!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't it amazing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yetWciI/AAAAAAAAADY/6nooOSNGXCg/s1600-h/1_603343267l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yetWciI/AAAAAAAAADY/6nooOSNGXCg/s320/1_603343267l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245346431867712034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is that a bird?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yv4ckUI/AAAAAAAAADo/aatHiH4oZ0s/s1600-h/1_647678792l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2yv4ckUI/AAAAAAAAADo/aatHiH4oZ0s/s320/1_647678792l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245346436477653314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Souvenir buying in the souvenir shop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv5mqvxmI/AAAAAAAAACg/57rGSjNFyTw/s1600-h/1_898728911l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv5mqvxmI/AAAAAAAAACg/57rGSjNFyTw/s320/1_898728911l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245338857681962594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The crocodiles are so scary!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They're very many and they looked hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv54dvUkI/AAAAAAAAACo/EcI_eGSX930/s1600-h/1_568701989l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv54dvUkI/AAAAAAAAACo/EcI_eGSX930/s320/1_568701989l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245338862459245122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pa cute...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think this one is taken during lunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv5_3w_7I/AAAAAAAAACw/s7nZLZqJndo/s1600-h/1_927749318l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv5_3w_7I/AAAAAAAAACw/s7nZLZqJndo/s320/1_927749318l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245338864447455154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sea where the dolphins are showing up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's so cool and amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv6IxhWNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DuI1Gh__Yew/s1600-h/1_691208898l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv6IxhWNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DuI1Gh__Yew/s320/1_691208898l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245338866837182674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this a stolen picture?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why am I not looking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv6F4gCsI/AAAAAAAAADA/x3S4OH9ZC3Y/s1600-h/1_982061270l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsv6F4gCsI/AAAAAAAAADA/x3S4OH9ZC3Y/s320/1_982061270l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245338866061150914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The owls...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very big and red eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspzs4H-WI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GWdA87devww/s1600-h/1_431763851l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspzs4H-WI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GWdA87devww/s320/1_431763851l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245332159199705442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You look at the eagle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspz4wbrkI/AAAAAAAAACA/5nBprvtV4iU/s1600-h/1_473417265l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspz4wbrkI/AAAAAAAAACA/5nBprvtV4iU/s320/1_473417265l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245332162388667970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This picture was taken while we are waiting in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zoo Safari!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspz-ROVTI/AAAAAAAAACI/TMIKncqiPYQ/s1600-h/1_530696158l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMspz-ROVTI/AAAAAAAAACI/TMIKncqiPYQ/s320/1_530696158l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245332163868382514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picture picture!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not obvious that we are wet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsp0H1YfdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/FjFlSQi50sA/s1600-h/1_550929648l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsp0H1YfdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/FjFlSQi50sA/s320/1_550929648l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245332166435962322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiger feeding time!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's so scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsp0NhCoMI/AAAAAAAAACY/qN3xodzZ-qw/s1600-h/1_563473173l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsp0NhCoMI/AAAAAAAAACY/qN3xodzZ-qw/s320/1_563473173l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245332167961256130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sea lions are doing their part as entertainers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They're so cute and intelligent!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their names are Simba and Madison...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnjhJYC7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/CFDDhPz_438/s1600-h/1_125243589l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnjhJYC7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/CFDDhPz_438/s320/1_125243589l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245329682149673906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey! The fishes are so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnj9pLtVI/AAAAAAAAABY/H5ziBnTHxqc/s1600-h/1_211461847l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnj9pLtVI/AAAAAAAAABY/H5ziBnTHxqc/s320/1_211461847l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245329689799275858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's another one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnj2AOM4I/AAAAAAAAABg/8LGYQXsJCZM/s1600-h/1_235771119l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnj2AOM4I/AAAAAAAAABg/8LGYQXsJCZM/s320/1_235771119l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245329687748424578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooopps.... What's that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mmmm... That's our shoes! Hiks... Hiks... Hiks...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is before we watch the Dolphin Show!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnkNyFS4I/AAAAAAAAABw/hg0LjxHPr4M/s1600-h/1_412955544l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMsnkNyFS4I/AAAAAAAAABw/hg0LjxHPr4M/s320/1_412955544l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245329694131571586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who are this two girls?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's me and Jenny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I really enjoyed our field trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess I will not forget that I've been to such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful place as Subic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks to Jenna who gave the opportunity for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;to be able to reach this lovely place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Praise God for being a good provider!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you all@! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Elaidia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-4017676732619711983?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/4017676732619711983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=4017676732619711983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4017676732619711983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/4017676732619711983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/09/field-trip-sa-subic.html' title='Field Trip sa Subic!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SMs2x82zRGI/AAAAAAAAADI/a_vuTMJWgIo/s72-c/1_886255509l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-2290616863822084217</id><published>2008-08-31T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T03:06:11.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC... A Happy Day!</title><content type='html'>Well, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PTC or Parents-Teachers Conference&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is really a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nerve-breaking moment...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Imagine, the results of your hardworks (if you have) will be judged and will be shown to your parents... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haiz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm really very nervous cause I know that I really didn't study that much...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Haller...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm so lazy... I hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, regular classes are held... The PTC is in the afternoon... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm thinking of having failing grade, I want to cry!... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huhuhu^_^!... Gozh... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hehehe! After our class in the morning, I ate in Jenny's house... I wonder why I'm used to eat in their house... (Peace Jenny!)... I know that she is eading this... Hehehe! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, in English time, we just watch the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"October&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sky"...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think it's good and inspirational... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What else? In Filipino time, we had the discussion about the business letter and had some quiz.... Then after recess we didn't have Anal. Geom... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yehey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We just chat and sing and everything... We enjoyed sitting on the grass... I remembered &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aaron &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;when he jumped on the grass, when he looked at his shoes it's full of mud, it's white pa naman...I'm really laughing at that time... And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... she's telling something about Noli Me Tangere, while we are singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, our parents are already arriving including Ate Ely... Hmmm... Seeing her makes me shiver cause I'm very nervous... Maybe my grades are lower than 85...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came back from somewhere... I went to Ate Ely and looked at my grades... Do you know what my gades are? Hmmm....&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;it's high! Thank God...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; No lower than 85! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yehey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I will not say what my grades are... it's just for myself... If you want to know just ask me! Hehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-2290616863822084217?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/2290616863822084217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=2290616863822084217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2290616863822084217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2290616863822084217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/08/ptc-happy-day.html' title='PTC... 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Because Jenna is absent (excused), her mother came... She talked to Ma'am Tolentino first... Then when she went away Ma'am Tolentino told something to me... She told me that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jenna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cannot join the field trip and they chose me to be the substitute! I'm very shocked and at the same time, amazed of what happened. Imagine, in our chemistry time I'm saying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's my first time of not joining in the field trip" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"maybe when I'm included in the field trip, I cannot sleep anymore!". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Haller it's in subic kaya noh? It's very far! And besides the payment is really high. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1, 350 pesos? Where can I get that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really very thankful to Jenna and her family. They are very generous people. I still can't imagine how God works in my life cause in the first place I really didn't expect to join that field trip cause we really don't have money... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, it's so unexpected! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When Ma'am Tolentino told me that, she told me to say thank you and you know due to my happiness, I ran with no slippers nor shoes to reach the mother of Jenna. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm really lucky to be chosen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My feelings are mixed due to that... Do you see how God works? He's really powerful and generous... I really love Him! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; But of course I' also sad for Jenna cause she's sick... I'm hoping that she will get well soon! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May God bless her and her family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Jenna is there, i think I already hugged her and thank her all my life! It's really a blessing from God! And I think it's also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;an advanced birthday gift&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from Him... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess when? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It's really a lucky day for me but I just found out that&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; it's 8-8-08 today! What a coincidence! I think I will remember this lucky day as long as I can remember things!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-3264909310785593112?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/3264909310785593112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=3264909310785593112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3264909310785593112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3264909310785593112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/08/08-08-08-lucky-day-for-me.html' title='08-08-08, A Lucky Day for Me!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-2672607553135128675</id><published>2008-08-03T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T04:04:58.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When There Was Me and You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;(Vanessa Hudgens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;its funny when you find yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;looking from the outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i'm standing here but all i want is to be over there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;why did i let myself believe miracles could happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;'cause now i have to pretend that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i don't really care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i thought you were my fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;a dream when i'm not sleepin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;a wish upon a star thats coming true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;but everybody else could tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;that i confused my feelings with the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;when there was me and you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i swore that i knew the melody that i hear you singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;and when you smiled you made me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;like i could sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;but then you went and changed the words now my heart is empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i'm only left with used-to-be's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;and once upon a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;now i know your not a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;and dreams were meant for sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;and wishes on a star just don't come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;cause now even i can tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;that i confused my feelings with the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;because i liked the view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;when there was me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;i can't believe that i could be so blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;it's like you were floating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;while i was falling and i didn't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;'cause I like the view...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;I thought you felt it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;When there was me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay... One of my favorite songs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess this week is a love week!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just cannot tell you why...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hehehe!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love lots,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elaidia :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-2672607553135128675?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/2672607553135128675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=2672607553135128675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2672607553135128675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2672607553135128675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-there-was-me-and-you.html' title='When There Was Me and You!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-2230810553045161598</id><published>2008-07-27T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T03:14:57.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Induction of Officers!</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, July 25, 2008 was the induction of the officers... Well, Im not really an officer for clubs, Im just a member... I can say that Im not a part o that happening... but Im a follower right? So I should be there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was started that Liriko will sing the doxology... I'm a Liriko member now... Imagine? I think it's Gos plan that I will be one of the members of Liriko to share my talent... (secret only, I wasn't able to audition...) God is really good right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After singing the doxology, Lupang Hinirang and CNSHS Hymn, the club presients had their dance number... It's good... hen induction has begun... All the club officers fall in line and stated he pledge something... then after that, we all went home... Oops... not yet, we had our lag reeat first that was led by the Math Club officers and members and I'm one of them but I didn't join them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot toinclude Obang, the gay who made me happy... It was told to meby Aaron and Shiela and he is very funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-2230810553045161598?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/2230810553045161598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=2230810553045161598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2230810553045161598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/2230810553045161598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/induction-of-officers.html' title='Induction of Officers!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-791836632187723557</id><published>2008-07-23T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T04:03:55.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Among The Rest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eversince I was a child, my mother is the one who guided me up. She is the one who became a father to me and my siblings. Although my father left us, she never quitted to stand and fight for our family. That characteristic is what I adored most to my mother. She is always strong when there are storms of life that came. She is very brave to withstand difficulties and I'm very lucky cause she's not even saying bad words to us. She's very patient and always having a smile  for everyone. One time  she won the "Kalabasa Award" in our village for being so friendly. Well, I can say that mother is very kind. She is an open-handed person that many of our neighbors are always asking money from her(debt). If she have, she is willing to share it to others, but there's no more she is really explaining why. My mother is hardworking, no doubt about it. She's doing all the jobs that she can do as long as she is earning money and give us something to eat everyday. Through these characteristics that I observed from my mother (only at vacations), I can now say that She is the best among the rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-791836632187723557?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/791836632187723557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=791836632187723557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/791836632187723557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/791836632187723557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/best-among-rest.html' title='The Best Among The Rest!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-5340716859810339934</id><published>2008-07-17T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T04:09:27.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trace the Roots of My Family- Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SH8nHEES54I/AAAAAAAAABI/3ODzw5UzSl8/s1600-h/Family_elaidia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223937095077390210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 528px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="203" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SH8nHEES54I/AAAAAAAAABI/3ODzw5UzSl8/s320/Family_elaidia.bmp" width="399" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-5340716859810339934?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/5340716859810339934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=5340716859810339934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5340716859810339934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/5340716859810339934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/trace-roots-of-my-family-part-i.html' title='Trace the Roots of My Family- Part I'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SH8nHEES54I/AAAAAAAAABI/3ODzw5UzSl8/s72-c/Family_elaidia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8316644949668698363</id><published>2008-07-13T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:23:38.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PT 1.1, Nosebleed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"It's been a long and winding journey, and I'm finally here tonight... Picking up the pieces and walking back into the night..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;This is one of my favorite song of all times... Angels Brought me Here... How I wish that angels truly brought me here especially when Periodic Tests are coming... One month of studying had pass... Now, it's your time to shine! (That is when you studied really very hard!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;How about me? Well, I am not studying during PT times... Boastful? Of course not! I'm praying to God, you know... But as the time passes, I realized that praying is not the only thing that you must do when judgement time came... like PT's... You should also study cause if you don't study, what will you answer in your testpaper? Nothing right? If you studied, God will help you to remember what you have study...It's good right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I can say that Periodic Test 1.1 is really a nosebleed! Almost all of the test are hard and needed a critical thinking... Hehehe! I guess I will not pass any of it... but with God's mercy, I hope that I can Pass it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I can do it! Go! Go! Go!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Bye... Until next fall... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"We're all in this together!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&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/231360779348283093-8316644949668698363?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8316644949668698363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8316644949668698363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8316644949668698363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8316644949668698363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pt-11-nosebleed.html' title='PT 1.1, Nosebleed!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-1670743072823850230</id><published>2008-07-06T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T04:26:27.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Bible Study!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;One month of studying... One month of happiness and business... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I just can say that I'm tired of my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;This week is a really busy week for me... More projects,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;more reportings and harder assignments and lessons... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;If I just can back out and return in the previous years of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;How dramatic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Days are now going a little bit fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;We are now cleaning in front of the Guidance Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and then Thursday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Filipino, Math, Adv. Statistics, Physics, English and then AP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;In AP, at first we had our quiz about the different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;civilizations of Mesopotamia. After that, we are the reporters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;take note, we are the last one to report...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The assigned civilization for us is the Hebrews...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Of course, when we hear about them, it pertains to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Bible, right? We reported... After reporting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Ma'am Evelyn told us to tell the story of Joseph... And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;because I know that, I volunteered to tell it to the whole class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I didn't expect that she will let me tell the whole story, as in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;very long one... Good thing the story is in my mind... Thank God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I can handle it... After Joseph, she asked us about Moses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;And because it's already out of time, she just told us to continue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;it to the next meeting... OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;But the good thing is, I was able to share somethng to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;classmates, especially to those who dont read Bible and don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;about any Bible story... Hehehe... At least, I made my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;part as a reporter... But I think I need to read about Moses now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Bye bye! See you next week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&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/231360779348283093-1670743072823850230?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/1670743072823850230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=1670743072823850230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1670743072823850230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/1670743072823850230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-bible-study.html' title='What a Bible Study!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-3537961552011639464</id><published>2008-07-04T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T01:32:16.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Myself, The Way I am!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SG3e4NXD2SI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VzlRSg6iMno/s1600-h/CIMG1476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219072600432695586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SG3e4NXD2SI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VzlRSg6iMno/s320/CIMG1476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just want to add my picture in my blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you like it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love Myself the way I am!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please give comments...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/231360779348283093-3537961552011639464?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/3537961552011639464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=3537961552011639464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3537961552011639464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3537961552011639464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-myself-way-i-am.html' title='I love Myself, The Way I am!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SG3e4NXD2SI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VzlRSg6iMno/s72-c/CIMG1476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8193075257166262548</id><published>2008-07-01T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:14:44.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Representation of Myself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SGr_0BzNGdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2dl2VRtgEF8/s1600-h/red_rose_love.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218264387563624914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SGr_0BzNGdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2dl2VRtgEF8/s320/red_rose_love.gif" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I represent myself as a rose, actually it has thorns.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That only means that even if you're beautiful, you still have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ugly characteristics that serves as hindrance to succeed, like the thorns...&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/231360779348283093-8193075257166262548?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8193075257166262548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8193075257166262548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8193075257166262548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8193075257166262548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/representation-of-myself.html' title='Representation of Myself!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SGr_0BzNGdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2dl2VRtgEF8/s72-c/red_rose_love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-8042816380575296378</id><published>2008-07-01T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:09:29.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purpose of My Existence in this World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Being a part of this world of ours is the most wonderful thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that I may say... Well, I didn't expect to be born &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in this world... Who knows, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God created us differently. That is, we have our own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;characteristics and way of living our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enjoying life is not the only thing that we can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as we are staying here on Earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We should all be significant and make our stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a meaningful one or what all we can ask is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"What's our purpose?. Why are we here on Earth?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As I am thinking of it, I realized that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was born in this world to take some responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Responsibilities that are very important in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not only for me, but especially for my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;First to study very hard to have good grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Another purpose of living in this world is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to have a good job, good salary that will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;be able for me to send my sister to school, as I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;promised to my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;To serve as an inspiration to others &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;(especially the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;poor people) cause my life is full of challenges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will really do my best to achieve my goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and dreams and to prove that poverty is not a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hindrance through success. It's serves as challenge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for us to continue strive hard until we succeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Live life to the fullest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's the purpose of my Existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As a continuation,I represent myself as a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rose with many thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am the rose, beautiful as it blooms but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;became ugly as it decayes, just like me... Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thorns are the hindrances or the obstacles that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;face as I reach my dreams and make my future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&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-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000000;"&gt;&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/231360779348283093-8042816380575296378?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/8042816380575296378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=8042816380575296378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8042816380575296378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/8042816380575296378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/07/purpose-of-my-existence-in-this-world.html' title='The Purpose of My Existence in this World!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-3505331428969932967</id><published>2008-06-29T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T03:09:19.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 3 of School!</title><content type='html'>It's our third week of school and I realized that as the days passed, I'm enjoying being in Nitrogen now. The perceptions about them in the previous years are all gone instead I am beginning to like them. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is not that interesting week for me and I can say for all of us. Well, there are many projects to pass, many assignments to make and many more... It's a very busy week for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, we had our flag raising ceremony that's why I really need to go to school very early... Moving fast is needed... when I arrived to school, my groupmates and I decided to clean (before the flag ceremony begin). We cleaned at the back of the Guidance Center. After cleaning a bit, the officers called for fall in... others was history... hehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the flag ceremony, we knew that we should be cleaning the inside part of the Guidance Center... What a...!!! We just go inside the GC snd apply floorwax on the floor... How unlucky! Good thing we just clean a bit... Well, after we cleaned, we were rushing to go to our room... Why? Beause it's AP time... Ma'am Nazareno is our teacher... Good thing, when we arrived she is helping us to clean our room. Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is a very busy day for all of us... Altough that's the case we still had time to sing... sing and sing... all of the time! I guess Nitrogen had a bunch of singers... Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topics for this week are getting much harder especially in English! It's about the "infinitive phrase". Grabe, it's a very hard topic... Nosebleed! I think most of us hate that topic... well, I'm one of them! I just think of my grades... For God's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still there are topics that I love... I think I love our lesson in Chemistry as well as in Physics. I still remember our quiz in Chem and the funny terms that we weren't able to answer... like U-tube, rubber tubi, sampling bottle, etc... etc... It's about the laboratory equipments... precautionary directions and many more... In Physics, about waves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I enjoyed the Week 3 of our school... I hope that every week will be as interesting and exciting week as for this week. More power and blessings for the one reading my blog! God bless us all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-3505331428969932967?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/3505331428969932967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=3505331428969932967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3505331428969932967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/3505331428969932967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/06/week-3-of-school.html' title='Week 3 of School!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-9183879384238914590</id><published>2008-06-23T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:59:43.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Week of School: A Real Fun and Sadness Too!</title><content type='html'>It's our second week of going to school. Of course my nervousness disappeared now. I can talk now with my classmates. I can mingle with them, but still there is the shyness to go with them and laugh with them all the time. I can say that this week there is improvement with my relationship with my classmates.  I'm in the adjustment period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole week is a real fun although I'm one of the cleaners in the room. Cleaning in the room is not a hard thing to do, but for me I am assigned in our CR. Our CR is dirty so we need to put muriatic acid. Last June 17 we decided to put muriatic acid in the bowl and in the floor. Because I'm scared that it will burn my skin, I asked my classmates who knows how to put muriatic acid. The one who volunteered is Karissa. She is very brave for me. What I'm doing is to cover her nose because the smell of the muriatic acid is very strong that it caused me headache. When it is already finished, Karissa felt something hot in her hand. She ran to the faucet outside and washed it. I just brought soap to her,. I'm very scared, I thought it burned her hand. thank God, it didn't. but still, her hand got red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Wednesday morning, I cleaned the CR. It's very dirty, color black. Ma'am Tolentino told me to scrub our drum in the CR cause it's really dirty. My uniform got dirty and then there's no water. OMG! I just asked Jenny and Karen to fetch water to clean the CR. Ordinary classes just past away and hard lessons are taught to us this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered one time at Chemistry time, Ma'am Bisa is really very funny. She discussed about the impact of Chemistry our society and I really can't forget the one she said about grade one: "dikdik piga"  and about the atomic bomb. I'm really laughing and laughing because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Friday, Ma'am Tolentino told us that she will not be our adviser anymore. I'm sad of course. I remembered the same happening last year when Ma'am Weng transfered also. I even cried because of Ma'am Weng. Why is that so? Ma'am de Vera is correct, in Science high school always expect for changes. As what they said: "Expect the unexpected". This week is a real fun and sadness too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/231360779348283093-9183879384238914590?l=elaijings-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/feeds/9183879384238914590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=231360779348283093&amp;postID=9183879384238914590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/9183879384238914590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/231360779348283093/posts/default/9183879384238914590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elaijings-diary.blogspot.com/2008/06/second-week-of-school-real-fun-and.html' title='Second Week of School: A Real Fun and Sadness Too!'/><author><name>Elaidia+_+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087577495546932537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_anx-IlLeU7k/SW26TP8bqLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NUHxc1P6RGU/S220/elai.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-231360779348283093.post-4582113027711287740</id><published>2008-06-15T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:26:26.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Day of School'/><title type='text'>First Day High!</title><content type='html'>It's our first day of school and I have mixed emotions. First of all, I'm nervous. Why? It's because I'm in the highest section now. I know my life will not be the same. I guess I will just study and study because there are many competitions in our room cause my classmates are all intelligent. I'm also sad because of the new environment. I missed my previous classmates and my second year life. But I'm happy cause I know that being in the highest section serves as challenge for me. And besides, I'm now here, why not try to be better, right? Bigger expectations are on me now that I'm on the highest section. "Tira, tira!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I arrived to school, nervousness appeared more to me. My heart beat fast as I went in our room. I just told to myself "Aja" which means "I can do this". When I arrived at our room, I cleaned in the front of the Guidance Center and in the Parking Lot. (I guess I arrived early). Then, the officers called us for the flag raising ceremony. The teachers led the flag ceremony. after that, we decided to continue in cleaning because we are not yet done. After sweeping, we went back to our room and had our regular classes. I guess my classmates are kind to me. Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first subject is Filipino. Ma'am Tolentino checked our requirements and then she told us to read a poem in the book. then after that she asked us some questions. then, she asked us if we know the somng "Ako'y Isang Pinoy", my classmates said I know it (which is true), so Ma'am told me to sing it. Then the whole class sang it. We also had some groupings and then we need to have a presentation on the next meeting and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next subject is Math and we had a practice test. Our teacher in Math is Ma'am Rhea. She also checked the requirements and then she taught us about real numbers. Next to that is Advanced Statistics. Our teacher is Sir Mojica. He gave us one index card and told us to write the informations about us. He also had an introduction about Statistics.&lt;br /&gt;Then, our next subject is Physics. Ma'am Jacqueline T. Ureta is our teacher. She also checked the subject requirements and had an introduction about energy. She told us about our Journal in Physics etc. etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we had our English. Our teacher is Ma'am del Rosario. She told us to write in one-fourth sheet of paper the list of books in English III. Then she told us to pass it and then we need to introduce ourselves alphabetically. I didn't able to introduce myself cause I did not pass my one-fourth cause I was not able to bring my books with me. I just told her that I didn't bring my books and that I will pass it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After English, we had our Health. Our teacher is our Guidance Counselor. She also told us to write our names and told us to introduce ourselves. She also asked us "What do you expect in the subject MAPEH?", etc... etc... Next subject is Elective. We will decide if we will take Analytic Geometry or Zoology as the subject for Elective. I chose Analytic Geometry. In that subject, we just played. the play is about points and it is really very funny and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last subject for the day is Chemistry. Our teacher is Ma'am Eliaquim O. Bisa. In Chemistry, Ma'am told us to get our quiz notebook and we had a quiz about Chemicals. And through that, the way I looked at chemicals became different. I thought of it as a harmful thing but it is not, I learned that our body is made up of chemicals. I relized how useful they are. Although I got low at our exam, what good is I learned something. Something that I can share with you who is reading this. And besides our score was not recorded. Hehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school is really a tiring day for me!!! 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