<?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-2970397495562272590</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:40:47.328-07:00</updated><category term='spanish'/><category term='suggestion'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='nuriko'/><category term='boysoverflowersph'/><category term='fairy tales'/><category term='jgs'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='phone'/><category term='Kim Hyun Joong'/><category term='suerte'/><category term='screening'/><category term='ranting'/><category term='job'/><category term='literary'/><category term='patrick'/><category term='KPop'/><category term='A.N.JELL'/><category term='batcave'/><category term='annyeong'/><category term='PUB'/><category term='effin'/><category term='quileute'/><category term='jang geun suk'/><category term='rant'/><category term='weather'/><category term='edward cullen'/><category term='drama'/><category term='cervical cancer'/><category term='enchanted kingdom'/><category term='Metropoint'/><category term='YAB'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='lee minho'/><category term='asianatics.forumotion.com'/><category term='asianaticsph'/><category term='ella chen'/><category term='PUJ'/><category term='hana kimi taiwan'/><category term='Human Papilloma Virus'/><category term='climate change'/><category term='themes'/><category term='boys over flowers'/><category term='wordpress'/><category term='movie'/><category term='rain'/><category term='rachelle'/><category term='amazing'/><category term='interview'/><category term='korean hunting'/><category term='bad habit'/><category term='lmh-ph'/><category term='fanfiction'/><category term='fushigi yuugi'/><category term='miaka'/><category term='nakanampucha'/><category term='legend'/><category term='yui'/><category term='microbiology'/><category term='Kim Joon'/><category term='poem'/><category term='cover'/><category term='bob ong'/><category term='Ayala Ave.'/><category term='moa'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='Ernest Lorenzo Dee'/><category term='BOFpf'/><category term='tumblr'/><category term='philippines'/><category term='saknong'/><category term='jiro'/><category term='robert pattinson'/><category term='varsity fanclub'/><category term='portable'/><category term='wu chun'/><category term='heartstrings'/><category term='lucky'/><category term='nakago'/><category term='jason mraz'/><category term='KBS'/><category term='kwento'/><category term='maartengale'/><category term='internet'/><category term='technical writing'/><category term='richard jefferson'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='new year'/><category term='spongebob'/><category term='HPV'/><category term='twilight saga'/><category term='you&apos;re beautiful'/><category term='raeich'/><category term='lee min ho'/><category term='new moon'/><category term='splurge'/><category term='spongebob squarepants'/><category term='artwork'/><category term='SS501'/><category term='HDD'/><category term='patrick star'/><category term='special a fanfic'/><category term='Enchong Dee'/><category term='midterm'/><category term='quileute legend'/><category term='Mall of Asia'/><category term='lmhph'/><category term='2010'/><category term='goo jun pyo'/><category term='version'/><category term='book'/><category term='T-Max'/><category term='blog'/><category term='samsung'/><category term='jun anteola'/><category term='leeminhoph'/><category term='flood'/><category term='hard drive'/><category term='Makati Ave.'/><category term='conyo'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='love story'/><category term='accounting'/><category term='S2'/><title type='text'>myBatCave</title><subtitle type='html'>extension of myself PERIOD! :)
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Express to Impress.. :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3144656223696488710</id><published>2010-02-25T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:57:59.437-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>leerara-oh-lala</title><content type='html'>pls. follow me on tumblr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://leerara-oh-lala.tumblr.com"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3144656223696488710?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3144656223696488710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3144656223696488710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3144656223696488710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3144656223696488710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/leerara-oh-lala.html' title='leerara-oh-lala'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8186845765417866288</id><published>2010-02-22T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:54:38.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;re beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jang geun suk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jgs'/><title type='text'>my personalized cut Geuk Suk GIFs</title><content type='html'>here are some of my JGS and YAB moment gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S4MZJSKP2gI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZQb0oXH25Wg/s1600-h/Jang+geun+suk+dancing+to+Sorry+Sorry_video.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S4MZJSKP2gI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZQb0oXH25Wg/s400/Jang+geun+suk+dancing+to+Sorry+Sorry_video.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441220422078028290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S4MZI6A-xOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bOf4Y5QeARk/s1600-h/Bi-Bi-Noodles_video.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S4MZI6A-xOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bOf4Y5QeARk/s400/Bi-Bi-Noodles_video.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441220415596709090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeee! soo soo love him :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8186845765417866288?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8186845765417866288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8186845765417866288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8186845765417866288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8186845765417866288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-personalized-cut-geuk-suk-gifs.html' title='my personalized cut Geuk Suk GIFs'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S4MZJSKP2gI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZQb0oXH25Wg/s72-c/Jang+geun+suk+dancing+to+Sorry+Sorry_video.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5848883777186901992</id><published>2010-02-11T19:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:31:36.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jang geun suk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A.N.JELL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jgs'/><title type='text'>JGS shirtee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3TLH9An5fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wg2edm31b3E/s1600-h/20049_105454752814576_100000501558218_147926_5892784_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3TLH9An5fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wg2edm31b3E/s320/20049_105454752814576_100000501558218_147926_5892784_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437193987639731698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3TLHt1uSmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NAfvyEKsO0g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3TLHt1uSmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NAfvyEKsO0g/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437193983567481442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeee :) my JGS/HTK shirt ^_^ i really love it! ^_^ will post ANJELL shirt soon ^_^&lt;br /&gt; papagawa pa ko.. hehehe :) hahaha.. excited na ko :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5848883777186901992?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5848883777186901992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5848883777186901992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5848883777186901992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5848883777186901992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/jgs-shirtee.html' title='JGS shirtee'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3TLH9An5fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wg2edm31b3E/s72-c/20049_105454752814576_100000501558218_147926_5892784_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3466459144005314489</id><published>2010-02-11T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T18:00:00.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jang geun suk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartstrings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jgs'/><title type='text'>somewhere in silence and darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3S10rSynOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9dL2FsKT8RI/s1600-h/19044_1268913176283_1633462463_678225_8035564_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3S10rSynOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9dL2FsKT8RI/s320/19044_1268913176283_1633462463_678225_8035564_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437170566722395362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night while i was listening to his songs, watching his videos, looking at his pictures, tears fell from my eyes, i unconsciously cried. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3466459144005314489?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3466459144005314489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3466459144005314489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3466459144005314489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3466459144005314489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/somewhere-in-silence-and-darkness.html' title='somewhere in silence and darkness'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S3S10rSynOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9dL2FsKT8RI/s72-c/19044_1268913176283_1633462463_678225_8035564_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-9211300892337617541</id><published>2010-02-06T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:14:22.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys over flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jang geun suk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee min ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goo jun pyo'/><title type='text'>OMG! Jang Geun Suk: The original Goo Jun Pyo?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S24hfym2DbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cNa9nNJY7FQ/s1600-h/091222_janggeunsuktheoriginalgoojoonpyo_572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S24hfym2DbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cNa9nNJY7FQ/s400/091222_janggeunsuktheoriginalgoojoonpyo_572.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435318630327127474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jang Geun Suk: The Original Goo Joon Pyo?&lt;br /&gt;by shockimpulse on December 22, 2009 @ 9:36 PM (EST)&lt;br /&gt;Credits: allkpop.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the latest episode of KBS Shin Dong-yup and Shin Bong-sun’s Champagne, it was revealed that Jang Geun Suk turned down an offer to play the rich meanie Goo Joon Pyo in the hit drama series Boys Over Flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jang Geun Suk explained that, as he was looking at potential projects, the two dramas that really caught his eye were Beethoven Virus and Boys Over Flowers. He wanted to do both but felt that Beethoven Virus had more to offer as a learning experience since many senior actors would be appearing on the show. With that in mind, he got a role in Beethoven Virus, and the role of Goo Joon Pyo eventually went to Lee Minho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jang Geun Suk seems to have no regrets, and said that Lee Minho portrayed the character well and that, if Jang Geun Suk had taken on the role, it might not have been as good. Perhaps Jang saw the success of Boys Over Flowers and decided to make it up by starring in You’re Beautiful, another show with a large teen fan base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think Jang Geun Suk would have made a better Goo Joon Pyo? Or was Lee Minho the best choice? Conversation starts at 8:20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-9211300892337617541?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/9211300892337617541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=9211300892337617541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/9211300892337617541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/9211300892337617541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg-jang-geun-suk-original-goo-jun-pyo.html' title='OMG! Jang Geun Suk: The original Goo Jun Pyo?!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/S24hfym2DbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cNa9nNJY7FQ/s72-c/091222_janggeunsuktheoriginalgoojoonpyo_572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1815300777857953877</id><published>2010-02-02T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:07:31.933-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordpress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='themes'/><title type='text'>spot me on wordpress dot com</title><content type='html'>hi guys! got a new blog at wordpress ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m'still figuring things over there.&lt;br /&gt;and still dunno how to customize and how to use their blog themes thingy.&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should you wish to visit my new blog site,&lt;br /&gt;here's the linky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iamrachelle.wordpress.com"&gt;RaRa-oh-LaLa wordpress :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1815300777857953877?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1815300777857953877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1815300777857953877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1815300777857953877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1815300777857953877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/02/spot-me-on-wordpress-dot-com.html' title='spot me on wordpress dot com'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-4658940729892397892</id><published>2010-01-29T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T19:12:53.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>too good to be true? (written somewhere in november 2009)</title><content type='html'>share lang.. :) flying thoughts lang.. hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it true love only exist inside a world where everything seems so perfect? An imaginary world where only fairy tales come true, full of life and colourful. And this is the world where only we can find the famous ending line in every books we've read "..and they live happily ever after.". Does that word really exist in this real world? Or all good things that happen could only apply or exist inside the fictional world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction, too good to be true. As I've observed compared to this cruel world to the non-existent world of Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty and Snow White or the beyond imagination love story of a vampire and a mortal, Edward and Bella, love stories soo perfect as theirs isn't real. Love in the real world has expiration dates, though you can't tell when, where and how it will end, but still the bottom line of it: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; people fall out of love whether they like it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but the truth is it leaves them no choice. Or is there? People change and that is the bitter - sweet truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love, too good to be true. I've seen it come and go, how common friends turned into lovers and from lovers never became friends again. People always dreamt of themselves to be the love story of another. They always compare the love they had to those fairy tales or search for their unrequited love that way, always setting their own criterion hoping they could also find their own Edward Cullen, Shen Ruo He, so Yi Jeung. A prince charming or a beautiful princess of their own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-4658940729892397892?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/4658940729892397892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=4658940729892397892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4658940729892397892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4658940729892397892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-good-to-be-true-written-somewhere.html' title='too good to be true? (written somewhere in november 2009)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3654809170761253622</id><published>2010-01-26T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:03:53.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vice Ganda :) lubbet!</title><content type='html'>share ko lang tong hirit ni Vice Ganda :) hehehe.. sandamukal tawa ko dito.. :) kaya enjoy laughing! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;ANG DI TUMAWA MAGIGING KAMUKA NI VICE GANDA.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;VICE GANDA: Nung minsan, namalengke ako. Galing. Kahit busy ako, may oras pa ako mamalengke. Eh nagmamadali ako. May nakita akong jeep na walang lamang pasahero. Pinara ko. Sumakay ako. Bale, mag-isa lang ako sa Jeep. Edi eto na, inabot ko yung bayad. Sabi ko.. Mama, bayad ho. Sabi ng driver, ilan to? Naloka ako. Sabi ko.. Sige manong, dalawa! Nakakahiya naman sayo, jeep mo to. Libre na kita!! Sige i-andar mo. Pipip!! Andar pa!! Edi yun. Imbyerna ako hanggang sa narating na yung palengke. Nag-para na ako. Sabi ko, Manong para ho. Sabi nung driver nanaman. Bababa ka na? Nairita nanaman ako. Sabi ko, Hindi manong!! Sakay ulit!! Sa bubong naman ako! Mas presko sa bubong! Duon nalang! Ayun sumagot si manong sabi nya, Sa tabi nalang. Abaaaa! Sabi ko Hindi, sa gitna para mabundol ako! sa gitna manong sa gitnaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto naman si manong binaba ako sa gitna. Nabundol tuloy ako. Takbo tuloy yung mamang nasa kotse. Takbo sha papunta saken. Sabi nya pa, Nasaktan ka ba?! Sabi ko, hindi.. nasarapan! isa pa. bundolin mo pa ako! bundolin mo paaa! Ikaw kaya bundolin ko sabihin mo sakin feelings mo pag nasarapan ka. Laro tayo bundol bundolan. Pauso natin yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3654809170761253622?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3654809170761253622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3654809170761253622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3654809170761253622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3654809170761253622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/vice-ganda-lubbet.html' title='Vice Ganda :) lubbet!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1015300895436841468</id><published>2010-01-23T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:21:50.562-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effin'/><title type='text'>another idle moment infront of a...</title><content type='html'>laptop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shhhheessshh.. miss our effin' acer *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time is 22:06hours, m'waiting for my sister to arrive. sleep isn't tapping my system yet, though my eyes really wanted to shut. but my brain is telling me not to sleep yet and write something. write. yes, speaking of, i still haven't updated my stories. effin' life! always busy coding, doing CSS and HTMLs. gods! it's really killing me and eating my whole brain. but thank god, i'm almost done with it. just really need to finish all my school works before i go back and finish my first fanfic and focus on my new one. focus. yeah right, that's what i really wanted. maybe i should set a deadline on every upcomin' chappies. another way to prevent delays so that i can publish 'em all on time. right! that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been listening to 143 songs continiously. looping and looping. nonstop. sheeeessshh! the back of my neck is aching already. maybe i should go to sleep later. really need that. sleep. my eyes can't wait to shut. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1015300895436841468?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1015300895436841468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1015300895436841468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1015300895436841468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1015300895436841468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-idle-moment-infront-of.html' title='another idle moment infront of a...'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8637099768227795240</id><published>2010-01-21T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T01:38:24.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>first job exam! yipee! and interview?</title><content type='html'>hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nosebleed nanaman ang ilong ko kaninang morning. share lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm, the time was 11:33am. i was currently washing the dishes on the penthouse kitchen, then i heard my phone ringing it's Jason Mraz's caller alert tone. i hurriedly closed the faucet and wipe my hands put the phone outta my right front pocket to see who the caller was. i really wasn't expecting a call from anyone that time (or maybe i am, well, m'waiting for some employers to call) and luck of all luck, i got a call from an unknown number and he said he's from a company where i've sent my resume on jobsdb. at first, i was really nervous because he's talking to me in s straight english accent, and inside my thoughts i was like 'omg! &lt;em&gt;pano ko ba to sasagutin? tae!&lt;/em&gt; i shouldn't have answered my goddamned phone!'. my knees are really shaking hard, i really hate interviews, so moving on, so i inhaled deep and exhaled gently, at first i was &lt;em&gt;utal-utal&lt;/em&gt; but as the conversation goes along, i finally relaxed and thank God, our conversation went well. after almost 10 minutes of phone screening, asking personal info's about me, blah blah blah.. etc.,etc., finally, he said i was scheduled for an exam and an interview this coming January 29th at their office in Alabang. and i was like, 'sure sir! ok sire, no problem' hahaha. i really want to slap myself that time, as if i have forgotten temporarily the word "NO". LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun na. yipee! first time ko to gagawin sa buhay ko.. hehehe.. kinda excited na.. :P it would be next week, january 29, 2010 @ G/F Plaza A Bldg., CyberZone, Alabang, Muntinlupa City, Metro Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8637099768227795240?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8637099768227795240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8637099768227795240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8637099768227795240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8637099768227795240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-job-exam-yipee-and-interview.html' title='first job exam! yipee! and interview?'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-4110282050404476680</id><published>2010-01-18T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:09:09.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='version'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jason mraz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suerte'/><title type='text'>LÜcky</title><content type='html'>a song to share for everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz feat. Spain's  Ximena Sarinana (download available below :] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me? I’m talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky oh my, baby I’m trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que quiero cuando te vas&lt;br /&gt;supe desde tiempo atras,&lt;br /&gt;es que mi corazon no sabe&lt;br /&gt;queres hasta volverte a ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que despierto junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que senti lo que senti&lt;br /&gt;suerte que regresas para mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh Uhhhhh Uhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Nadie tiene la razon&lt;br /&gt;de que exista el amor&lt;br /&gt;solo hay un tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;la promesas de los dos&lt;br /&gt;me esperaras, aqui estare&lt;br /&gt;lo seeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que despierto junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que senti lo que senti&lt;br /&gt;suerte que regresas para mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que hay mas para conocer&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que contigo crecere&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que te tengo al volver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I’m sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we’ll meet&lt;br /&gt;You’ll hear the music, feell the air&lt;br /&gt;I put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo tiene final feliz&lt;br /&gt;desde que te conoci&lt;br /&gt;no hay mas que las ganas&lt;br /&gt;de estar y volver a empezar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que despierto junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que senti lo que senti&lt;br /&gt;suerte que regresas para mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que hay mas para conocer&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que contigo crecere&lt;br /&gt;Suerte que te tengo al volver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhh Uhhhhhhh UHhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;UHhhhhhh UHhhhhhh UHhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aimini.net/view/?fid=fEKoRkPTYcsWOTKYGUG5"&gt; Lucky (Spanish Version) download it here :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-4110282050404476680?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/4110282050404476680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=4110282050404476680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4110282050404476680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4110282050404476680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/lucky.html' title='LÜcky'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-7935556654395468714</id><published>2010-01-13T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:27:35.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suggestion'/><title type='text'>inspire me</title><content type='html'>oh c'mon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspire me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothin' much to do today.. hmm.. nu ba magandang gawin? it's always boring when i'm here sa school. di naman pwede umuwi. errr. damn! aside from "there's-nothing-much-to-surf" drama which is true (pinatay ang freedom na mag-facebook! wek!) wala namang mawaga. imma not in the mood to write for my next chappies on Braving The Odds and ending chappies on Special A:Unbelievable Sequel. there's nothin' much to listen sa radio ngayon kasi wala namang Papa Jack ng gantong oras. :P huha! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;job hunting na lang at jobsdb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good suggestion. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: by the way, for those who wants to read or interested to read my fanfics here's the &lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/~leerara"&gt; link ;) &lt;/a&gt;  and dont forget, after reading pls. do drop a review per chapter. thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-7935556654395468714?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/7935556654395468714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=7935556654395468714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/7935556654395468714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/7935556654395468714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspire-me.html' title='inspire me'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-105231256320927581</id><published>2010-01-12T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:58:03.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miaka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fushigi yuugi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuriko'/><title type='text'>new story</title><content type='html'>hi guys! just published a new story on my fanfiction page. it's entitled, Braving the Odds a Fushigi Yuugi fanfic. a Mia-Nak pairing plus a Yui-Nuri minor pairing. Don't hate me for those pairing ok? :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: all characters of FY anime and tv series are rightfully owned by Yuu Watase. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;my SA fanfic is still on-going, will publish my chapter 7 very soon ^_^ sorry for another long time coming chappy. currently suffering from writers block syndrome. woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-105231256320927581?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/105231256320927581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=105231256320927581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/105231256320927581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/105231256320927581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-story.html' title='new story'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-4743657919691988340</id><published>2009-12-31T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:17:01.533-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>welcome 2010 :)</title><content type='html'>a well-off and a happy new year to everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;rachelle ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-4743657919691988340?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/4743657919691988340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=4743657919691988340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4743657919691988340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4743657919691988340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-2010.html' title='welcome 2010 :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1989194696113468442</id><published>2009-12-27T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:10:52.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spongebob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spongebob squarepants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patrick star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>belated Christmas everyone :)</title><content type='html'>another long time comin' post :P sorry bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope y'all had a wonderful happy christmas. ^_^ just wanna share this photo of my spongy christmas theme ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SzgFBwyc0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WNBwPJuvbzw/s1600-h/22744_1233640174480_1633462463_593902_6048378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420087679374905362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SzgFBwyc0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WNBwPJuvbzw/s200/22744_1233640174480_1633462463_593902_6048378_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am Spongebob and HE is Patrick ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1989194696113468442?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1989194696113468442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1989194696113468442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1989194696113468442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1989194696113468442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/12/belated-christmas-everyone.html' title='belated Christmas everyone :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SzgFBwyc0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WNBwPJuvbzw/s72-c/22744_1233640174480_1633462463_593902_6048378_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6611268115085698746</id><published>2009-12-17T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:55:41.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samsung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HDD'/><title type='text'>S2 Portable HDD on my Christmas wishlist :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SyrgAiwsnWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xJaA8J2Jxds/s1600-h/samsung-hdd-portable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SyrgAiwsnWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xJaA8J2Jxds/s320/samsung-hdd-portable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416387801802120546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was browsing the net, looking for an HDD portable and then, it met my eyes.. soooo beautiful.. i want to have these ^_^ i know it's kinda late to talk about this techie stuff but really.. im putting these stuffs on my hot sizzling christmas wishlist.. hehehe.. *crossing fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a very quick review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Targeting this increasing demand for portable media, Samsung has announced two new external Hard Drives to boost its external storage lineup. The new S line hard drives have a storage capacity of 640Gb and 2Tb. Both these drives break the previous barrier of 500Gb sleek external drives from Samsung. The stylish S2 (640Gb) drive is 2.5″ long whereas the S3 (2Tb) is 3.5″ long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the drives feature Safety Key, Secret Zone and Auto Backup functionality. The 640Gb S2 hard drive is expected to hit the shelves by the end of this month whereas the 2Tb S3 would be available in the first quarter 2010. No news on pricing as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6611268115085698746?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6611268115085698746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6611268115085698746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6611268115085698746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6611268115085698746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/12/s2-portable-hdd-on-my-christmas.html' title='S2 Portable HDD on my Christmas wishlist :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SyrgAiwsnWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xJaA8J2Jxds/s72-c/samsung-hdd-portable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-7580414881942592641</id><published>2009-12-10T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T07:07:22.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enchanted kingdom'/><title type='text'>EK</title><content type='html'>whew! kapagod ang byahe.. Cavite to Laguna, then Laguna to Cavite.. wtf! toxic ang byahe.. hehehe.. but i really had fun in EK.. naubos ang pera ko! my gawd! hehehehe.. kakagutom pala ang sumigaw ng sumigaw.. LMAO! buti na lang din close for the day ang Space shuttle.. thank god talaga :D or else, im dead.. hehehe.. i missed the chance to ride the Anchor's away.. hehehe.. mukhang masaya naman.. i dunno bakit sila nasigaw dun? hehehe.. i also missed to ride riogrande.. huhuhu.. ang haba kasi ng pila.. errr.. maybe next time, :) maybe.. just maybe :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-7580414881942592641?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/7580414881942592641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=7580414881942592641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/7580414881942592641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/7580414881942592641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/12/ek.html' title='EK'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8053886544318724422</id><published>2009-12-08T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:57:38.347-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quileute legend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quileute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight saga'/><title type='text'>Not same as Twilight</title><content type='html'>Do you remember the scene where Bella researched on the Quileute Legends in Twilight? There truly are Quileute Legends. And the information is available on the net. However, the Quileute Legends discussed in the movie are not quite what the legends are in the real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first, are the “Cold Ones” from Twilight a real Quileute Legend? The answer is no. Stephanie Meyer herself stated that she made this legend up for the movie’s plot. But, other parts of her books were based on real Quileute Legends, such as the tribe descending from wolves who were changed into humans. In fact, the tribe’s name itself “Quileute”, came from their word for wolf, Kwoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their mention in the movie Twilight arose curiosity about the legends once again. And, like most legends, the Quileute Myths are very fauna-oriented. For example, they refer to wolves as the origins of Man. The Raven is believed to be the trickster amongst the Quileute, with most of the stories revolving around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Quileuete Legends, when these beings roamed the Earth, they were humans bearing the characteristics of the animals descending from them. And amongst the legends, there were four highly distinguished beings. They are Q’wati, the Transformer, Thunderbird, the Raven, and Dask’iya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Quileute Folklore presented Q’wati as a sort of God, or Creator, though in the tribe, he was their protector and mentor. It was said that he created the first men by changing two wolves into people, and was even credited with why deers have antlers and beavers have tails. Aside from these, he was also said to have created the Neah people, the Queet, and the Hoh people.&lt;br /&gt;The Basket Ogress, Dask’iya, is a cannibal woman believed to capture children in her basket and carry them home to eat them. The legends about her are most often used to scare children from bad behavior. It would be safe to say that the modern stories about the bag lady originated from this particular Quileute folklore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Thunderbird as described by the Quileute, is a bird large enough to carry a whale in its claws. It was said that he rescued the Quileutes from starvation by bringing them the whale to feed on. As the legend goes, the Chief prayed to the Great Spirit for assistance, and they believe that the Thunderbird was the manifestation of this prayer. They regard the Thuderbird with respect as the it was their savior in the time they were starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Raven, as mentioned is the trickster in the legends. But it was through his mistakes that he learned. As described, he was lazy, arrogant, deceitful, and generally behaves badly. In one legend, he deceived his wife so that he can eat all the food that was given to them. These tales gave way to the modern tales used to let children know what is right and wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the Quileute Legends mostly refer to the beings who taught, protected, or saved them. But the Quileute Myths are most admirable due to the power felt in the tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quileutelegend.com/"&gt;http://www.quileutelegend.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8053886544318724422?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8053886544318724422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8053886544318724422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8053886544318724422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8053886544318724422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-same-as-twilight.html' title='Not same as Twilight'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5302215547095239602</id><published>2009-11-25T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:09:10.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>fanfic problem :[</title><content type='html'>dear Gods!!!! why is it, its taking me forever to write down and finish my chapter 6?! waaaaaaah!!! somebody help me :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5302215547095239602?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5302215547095239602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5302215547095239602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5302215547095239602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5302215547095239602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/11/fanfic-problem.html' title='fanfic problem :['/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8392440800150938458</id><published>2009-11-12T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:36:05.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;//* R &amp;amp; R pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISCLAIMER: Not Mine! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heiress. Mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tokyo Skyline Suites, 18:00hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight covered the busy streets of Tokyo business district and car drivers are blowing their horns like crazy as the traffic on both lanes of the streets become busy. Looking over the busy streets inside the full – glass walled window, a girl with long dark blue hair, slender in body and tanned skin wearing a beautiful purple halter gown wander her thoughts. She still can’t forget how he lock her body to his, how she can still feel his warm breath behind her ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house butler knocks on her door and opened it. “Excuse me, Young Miss, the chauffer has arrived.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the lady made no reply still on her wandering thoughts. Takishima Kei she said on herself. The old man who’s standing in front of her slant his head puzzled face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Young Miss? Are you alright?” he asks curiously. “Young Miss?” he continued and makes his voice a little bit louder enough for her to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This snaps her back to reality; she drops a heavy sigh and turn to face the patiently waiting butler. “Hai. I’m sorry. I’ll be downstairs in 10 minutes.” she gives the old man a fake smile to hide her uneasiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the fact that she will see him again made her glad and happy but at the same time the thought of seeing him again with his girlfriend made her heart want to jump out of her heart. But the urge of wanting to see that guy keeps her mind at ease, good enough to hide the green monster inside her to maintain a poised – calm composure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Early morning at the TAKISHIMA Manor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A limousine that just arrived was parked outside the mansion’s garden and the house – parlor maids gather at the entrance to greet the person inside the car. Satoru and Midori just came out of their bedroom to welcome the expected arrival of the patriarch of the Takishima family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Welcome home President Kaname.” the maids said in chorus and bowed their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just gave a low nod in acknowledgement, and then headed towards his daughter and his son – in – law. Midori hugged his father to welcome him warmly and he hugged her back, Kaname taps Satoru’s shoulder and give a slight bright smirk. He roamed his eyes around, and noticing his only two grandsons was not there. When he was about to spoke he saw Sui running down the stairs shouting happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ojiisan!!! Ojiisan! Welcome back, Ojiisan!” Sui was waving his both hands energetically to his grandfather. When he reached the old man, they give each other a hug and a high five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m so glad to see you Sui. You’ve grown a little.” The old man flashed a smirk to his youngest grandchild. “Where’s Kei?” he asked, he’s the only member whose not there to welcome Kaname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m here. “ Kaname, Satoru, Midori and Sui turned their gazes at the pillar near the stairs and found Kei standing there. “So what brings you here Mr. President?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence covered the five members of the Takishima family. Kaname and his eldest grandson Kei just stared at each other. By just merely staring at each other, looks like they’re talking not in words but in their own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think I’ll answer that while we’re eating our breakfast.” Kaname led his way to the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ate their breakfast on the beautiful long dining table. All of the dishes were especially cooked for the old yet authoritative man who’s quietly seating and eating his meal at the host’s chair. Finally, Sui broke the silence inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Say grandpa, what’s with the sudden visit here in Japan?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I bet, you’re not just here for just a simple family reunion.” Midori added, not in a form of question but more on stating a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hmmm. First, I really came here because I was invited for the launch of the YTeleComm’s newest product by the Chairman and CEO. We’ll it can’t be helped since his father and me were good friends during my practice in America.” He laughs while reminiscing the memories he spent with one of his good friends. “And, I want Kei to attend the said event, after all he’s the heir of Takishima Group and I think it’s time for him to meet the powerful man behind the success of the country’s number one TeleComm carrier.” He lifted a smirk on his face, and look at Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t think I can help you with that. I’m sorry to disappoint you president but I have an arranged activity for the whole day.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you have a date with Hanazono, don’t worry about it. I’ve arranged everything for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vein throbbed into Kei’s temples but he remained his calm composure. “What do you mean, you’re not planning to get Hikari into trouble aren’t you?” he let his dark aura flared out, and this scares Satoru and Sui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s not what you think, dear grandson. I also asked the same for Hanazono, by any moment now, I’ll be having her reply to my invitation.” He drops again another smirk but this time a sarcastic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Kei could say a word, they heard the door bell rang. Sui stands up from his chair and run towards the door to see who it was. Kei threw a glare to Kaname when he heard him chuckle and say just in time. Sui opened the door and to his surprise it was Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What brings you here so early in the morning stupid woman?!” Sui gives her a sadistic smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Stupid?!’ A vein throbs on Hikari and makes her clench her fists. ‘Did this brat just said the word stupid?!’ She starts to laugh evilly. “Hey you little Takishima—“ Dark aura flares out on Hikari’s body, she bent down to Sui’s head level and placed his two fists onto his temples. “Who do you call stupid?! Is that your proper way how to greet ‘good morning’ to people who’s older than you—“ it’s not a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hanazono, you’re here. Have you received my invitation?” Hikari snaps from her hold to Sui’s. She heard a familiar voice, and she bents up to see who it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ojiisan!” to her surprise. “Hai. But Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want Kei to attend a family friend’s business event.” He said dryly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But what it has to do with me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are his girlfriend right?” Kaname cocked an eyebrow and turn to Kei. “Of course you’ll accompany him on that party. Or should I just get my grandson another partner instead? YTeleComm’s president is convincing asking me the last time we had our phone conversation if Kei can be his daughter’s partner for th – ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t have say that. Whether Hikari will decline your invitation or not, I don’t want to have any other girl for that party aside from her.” Kei interrupted before his grandfather can utter another word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course ojiisan, I will go.” Hikari grins widely. “It’s just that, it’s too sudden, and I don’t have any dress to wear yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry about it. As I have said earlier before your arrival, I’d arranged everything.” Kaname assured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imperial Hotel, Tokyo 18:30hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infamous hotel is on its best, for the night is going to be a big night in the history of Tele Communication of the country. The façade of the Imperial Hotel illuminates like diamonds, and before the entrance, from the valet parking where the famous and rich visitors of the Yamada Company stepped down was a long luxurious red carpet. Kei and Hikari arrived thirty minutes before the event starts. Kei wears a striking tuxedo made him look more handsome that make the ladies who are still at the hotel’s valet turn all their heads. Hikari on the other hand, wears the dress prepared by Kei’s grandfather, a baby blue tube dress that exposes her bronze – skinned chest with black ribbon wrapped on her upper waist. No wonder, she is undoubtedly and beautifully stunning in every one’s eyes especially to Kei’s. Hikari and Kei really look good together, as if they were perfectly made just for each other. They head inside the hotel to where the venue of the Yamada Company event is. No wonder the event is well – planned and very elegant, from the arrangement of the sound system, decorations, foods and the program. Kei greeted some of the guest with Hikari and introduced her to them. The businessmen were so fond of Hikari, not just because she’s beautiful but also because of her wit. There are still 10 more minutes left, so Hikari decided to excuse herself to use the bathroom. As she enters it, she accidentally bumps onto someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey watch it!” said the girl in the purple dress as she gets herself back to balance and the girl in the baby blue dress helped her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I – I’m sorry. I didn’t notice you.” Hikari said apologetically, and look at the girl if she’s alright. When she tilts her head up to see who is the girl in the purple dress was, she saw a familiar face. “Are you hurt?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin was startled to see Hikari and she didn’t respond to her question. ‘Oh my god. Of all people why her?!’ she thought to herself. “Y – yes. I’m fine, thank you.” She let go from Hikari’s hold on her arms and walk out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Miss? “ Hikari asked again, this made Jin stop. “You looked familiar, have we met?” she curiously asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huh?” a sweat secretly dropped near her ear. ‘What a stupid question coming from a stupid girl.’ Jin releases a sigh and gives a not – so – obvious sarcastic smirk to Hikari. “Yes. We met in Venice at the Venitian Carnival.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venice. Venitian. Carnival. Hikari snaps, and she remembers. ‘She’s that girl!’ She now remembers the girl whom she bumped onto moments ago, was the girl Kei nearly thought was her. Mixed emotions enter her; shock, jealousy, nervousness, confusion, guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re name is Hikari, right?” of course Jin would know her name, how could she forget? How could she forget the name of the girl of the man he loves? “By the way just in case you don’t remember, my name is Jin Ya$%&amp;amp;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari’s head is spinning like a top, all that register in her mind was the girl in purple dress asking her about her name and the girl’s first name. “Ha – Hai. Hanazono. My name is Hikari Hanazono .”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, it’s nice to see you again Hikari.” Not really. “But I have to go; the program will start 5 minutes from now. See you around.” No, I wish you disappear right now. Jin left immediately. Hikari get back to her official business inside the comfort room and head back again to Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peakock Function Suite, Imperial Hotel 19:00hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party just started in time when Hikari arrived. The Emcee for the night with no further ado introduces the newest pride product of the leading TeleComm Company of the Yamada group, a high – end cellular phone with wide touch – screen and a 5.0 mega pixel camera behind it and has variety of different colorful covers. Everyone inside the function room received the newest product and jaw dropped as they saw the latest phone the Yamada Group had created. Kei and Hikari were amazed too, and they both got the same colorful stripes design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ozuru Yamada is very happy seeing his guests amazed by his company’s new product. He roamed around to greet everyone until he sees his father ‘s friend grandson and the man his daughter secretly love, no other than, the heir of Takishima Group, Kei Takishima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you like our new product? Beautiful isn’t it” Ozuro said proudly and lifted smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hai. Your marketing strategy is really good president Yamada.” Kei replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m glad you liked it. And thank you for coming to our product launch. Where’s president Takishima by the way?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry, but the president asked me to come here on his behalf and of our company.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, it’s ok. At least, I met the famous heir of the Takishima Group. I heard so many things about you. Being the Director of 3 Takishima groups here in Japan at a very young age of yours and and being top of the class is really unbelievable, you’re amazing. No wonder, why President Kaname is really proud to have a grandson like you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sou desu! Takishima is incredible, and ojiisan trust him a lot.” Hikari added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh hello young lady, you must be Kei Takishima’s partner for tonight. May I know your name?” Ozuru curiously asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I – I am – I” Before Hikari utter another word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei answer Ozuru’s question in behalf of Hikari. “Arigato president Yamada. Hai, she is my partner and my girlfriend. Her name is Hikari Hanazono, we’re on the same school.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohh. I heard you have a girlfriend from your grand –“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There you are president, other visitors are waiting to greet you.” Jin interrupted, then she noticed it was Kei who is his father talking to. Her cheeks flushed in deep crimson and hid her face under her long dark locks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jin. Good you’re here.” Ozuru winks an eye and lifted a smirk. “I want you to meet my father’s friend’s grandson, Kei Takishima. This is my daughter and the heiress of YTeleComm, Jin Yamada. I heard you already met in Venice.” he grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he remembers that mistaken incident in the Mask Festival in Venice, Italy. Looking at Jin, she really has a close resemblance of Hikari he thought. “Nice to meet you again, Yamada-san.” Kei said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yamada-san? That’s too formal, you can call me Jin.” Her crimson face blushed even more. “Is it ok if I’ll call you by your given name?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hai.” Kei said dryly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hope to be friends with you and to you too, Hikari.” Jin looks at Hikari and gives a counterfeit smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari just nod in response, startled. A pang of jealousy hit her. Unconsciously, she didn’t notice that her fingers tightened its grip to Kei’s arm. And Kei stares at her, worriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Plan number 1 accomplished.’ Jin thought, and lifted a sardonic smirk under her locks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be continued…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;//* Hi! Sorry for the late post :P gawd! This chapter really took me forever. I would like to thank these people: hislips, XEnimsajX, sis Kithel for reading and supporting my fanfic and for your well, reviews ^_^ thanks guys! *sniffs* *sniffs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, some explanation about this chapter :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YTeleComm’s phone – it is a type of iPhone, this phone looks more like Samsung’s Anycall Haptic Pop with colorful covers ^_^ if you’re watching Boys over Flowers, F4 and JanDi used that model, and I find it really cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 hour clock (18:00hrs; 18:30hrs; 19:00hrs) – an indication to take note of the time, since they’re attending an event ^_^ hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imperial Hotel – this is one of the finest and elegant hotel found in Tokyo, I think, they also have another one in Japan. ^_^ it’s huge and offers luxurious amenities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peacock Function Suite – originally it’s Peacock Ballroom, this is also a part of the Imperial hotel, and this is their biggest function room that can accommodates 1000 to 3000 guests ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red carpet, valet parking – I added some of these, just like what you see every time you watch Oscar and Grammy awards on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jin Yamada – the heiress with a masked on her face. She is masked because she’s hiding something under her sleeves. ^_^ what is it? Well, you’ll find it soon, but im sure you already have hints :) but one thing is for sure, she’s a bit bitchy.. hahahaha! :evil grin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ja ne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8392440800150938458?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8392440800150938458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8392440800150938458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8392440800150938458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8392440800150938458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/11/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel.html' title='[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 5'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-84961913993657960</id><published>2009-10-15T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:36:17.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 4 part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;/* Ta-da! :) Just like my readers, I’m also excited what’s gonna happen next. Hehehe. What will be the the role of Jin Yamada to our KeiKari couple? Pls. R&amp;amp;R. thanks a lot! /*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mistaken. Confused Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preview…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Takishima?” she asked curiously looking at him. “Who’s the girl are you hugging?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kei got puzzled and turned around and sees Hikari.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘Then who’s this?’ he thought to himself and unwrapped his self to the mistaken girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari was sitting silently on the plane, her thoughts were flying like the jet plane they were riding, and she hasn’t said a word to Kei after the incident at the festival. She’s in a very deep contemplation, it was very unusual to his boyfriend to be careless in that manner, though she can’t blame him because the girl really resembles most of her features. Though the scene that what she saw really bothers her a lot, Hikari just let it go with a big sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Kei, who’s only few sits away from her girlfriend just silently looking at her, as if he’s making a way to enter her thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole 11 hours and 47 minutes, none of them sleep well inside the plane. They get their luggage and Kei sent Hikari to her house. Kei carry his girlfriend’s bag inside her home, he’s waiting for her to say a word but she didn’t. And this made him start to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is there’s something bothering you, Hikari?” he asks in a worry tone. And this made her snap from her cogitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ha-hai. I’m alright, nothing to worry. He-he-he.” She laughed of nervously, trying to hide her musings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows she’s avoiding the question and doesn’t want him to worry, so he let it go. Kei kissed Hikari’s forehead and hugged her before he leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hikari!” Akira embraced her with joy as she welcomes back her friend from her 2 – day fieldtrip with Kei. “I’m just so glad you’re back and safe. I’m so worried that something might happen to you with that monster Kei.” (Anime style) River – tears flow in Akira’s eyes while patting Hikari’s head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good to see you around Hikari. At last, the devil woman will stop hitting me like crazy because I didn’t do anything to stop my mom from allowing you and Kei to have a trip alone.” Tadashi butted – in, as usual, he looks badly beaten up by Akira again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m okey, you don’t need to worry.” Hikari smiled. “It was a nice trip in Venice ---”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before she could finished what she was saying, Kei arrived, as usual he sits from his usual chair beside her and he flashed Hikari a sweet smile as if greeting her a ‘Good morning’. But she didn’t respond to his gestures, and this shocked him. Hikari’s expression after the festival changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dropped a sigh. &lt;em&gt;‘I wonder what she’s really thinking. I hoped she isn’t mad about the other day with that girl. No, she’s not like that.’ &lt;/em&gt;He’s fighting what his thinking, again, he dropped another sigh and opened his laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Kei, how’s the trip? Did you enjoy yourselves in Venice?” asked Ryuu. Knowing the both of them it seems like, something not good happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes. Thanks for asking.” he gave a cold reply, his eyes pinned on what he is typing on his portable computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lover’s quarrel, perhaps?” Megumi wrote on her sketch pad, worry flashed on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No. We’re alright.” Hikari said defensively. Of course, she didn’t want them to worry especially Akira and Finn if they found out that she saw Kei hugging another girl for he thought it was her. Though it’s true but it would still be a lame excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is that so? If ever you want someone to talk to, we’re just here Hikari – chan.” Jun smiled to Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari while walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘What am I really thinking?! Am I jealous? I know, he happens to hug her by accident but why isit always gives me a pain insiden whenever I remember it. Darn!’&lt;/em&gt; she stopped. She bumped into someone, and to her surprise it was Kei. Her eyes widened, for she didn’t expect it is Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Takishima?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hikari?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he could start to ask questions to her, she ran – off. But Kei is just too quick to stop her, and grabbed her wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hikari wait.” His heart began to thud fast. Yes, but not in the way it thuds whenever they have an intimate moments together, it is different this time. “I don’t know what exactly what you are thinking. You haven’t said a word to me after the festival until we arrived here in Japan, if there’s something bothering you or if I did something that disgusts you, I want to know what it is.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I – Takishima, I—“she can’t utter a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please Hikari.” He begged her. He hates himself whenever she’s like this. “If there is something I’ve done wrong please, I beg you, tell me. I want to know my fault to that I could say sorry.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Takishima, you don’t need to beg and for you to say sorry. I am the problem here. Acting and feeling weird things, I – “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look, Hikari, if the girl on the festival is what you’ve been thinking and the reason why you’re acting so weird, I’m sorry. I know it is very unusual and embarrassing for me to do a lame mistake like that, but I swear, it was an accident. I’m sorry Hikari.” He’s now losing his coolness. Well, he doesn’t care anymore if he looks pathetic and lose his perfect pretense, only matters to him now is to settle this issue with the most important girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry too –” Her face became red, fighting the timidity she is feeling. She hid her face under her dark blue locks. “I’m sorry I made you worry again because of my stupidity. I just get, get –“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jealous?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhmmm.” She hesitated to answer. “I think so. It’s just that, I’m not used of seeing you so much close with other girl, I mean, physically or anything beyond than that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes turned wide, he just can’t believe on what she just said. He smirked, pulled her and hugged her tightly. “Honestly, people like you – “for Kei, it is Hikari’s subconscious way of saying ‘You’re mine.’ Hearing those from the girl he loved the most is getting again the feeling of falling in love with her for the ‘n’th time. Only this girl has the only power to knock him off to his feet.She hugged him back too. She, also, can’t believe that she just said that. They just both smiled, still hugging while the sun perfectly sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Young miss, your father wants to talk to you. He said he’ll meet you at the conference room in five minutes.” Said the Yamada Corp. Executive Secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okey. I’ll be there, just a second Secretary Chan.” Shriek the girl still inside the limousine.&lt;br /&gt;She hurriedly fix her long dark blue hair and and get outside the car and proceed to the conference room. She came close to the room’s window, looking down the busy street, watching the swift movements of the cars passing. Then a man cleared his throat, and this made her turn around. She smiled upon seeing a man in her early forties, approaching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Welcome back my darling.” He greeted her and gave the girl a warm hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s nice to see you again President Yamada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nah – Is that the proper way how to greet your daddy?” Ozuru Yamada smirked to his daughter. “I missed you Jin.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I missed you too dad.” she faced her father. “I’ve met him there dad, it was unexpected but I’ve met him there” she told her father, blushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who? The son of Takishima?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes. Kei – kun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continued…&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/2970397495562272590-84961913993657960?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/84961913993657960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=84961913993657960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/84961913993657960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/84961913993657960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/10/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel_4167.html' title='[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 4 part 2'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-243970609560290593</id><published>2009-10-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:30:05.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 4 part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*/I’m back. So, what do you think will happen next? How long do you think Kei can restrain his self? Hmmm, I’ve always been thinking ‘bout this, I can’t really see the point why men, in general, needs this kind of love, I’m talking about their perverted side. Well, anyway, I can’t blame them but I just don’t really understand it. Can’t they be in a relationship without being like that? That’s what we’re going to find out next on the succeeding chapters, can Kei really wait? :) /*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mistaken. Confused Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a wonderful day, the sun is shining brightly in the lovely streets of Venice. Lovers are everywhere, smooching here and there, holding hands, full of inseparable couples. The striking ray of sunlight touched the soft skin of Hikari, lying very still on the bed. As the warmth of the sun continuously touched her, she toss a bit trying to escape the heat, this make the man beside him to wake up. He opened his eyes and takes a look to the girl lying beside him and a smile flashed on his gorgeous face. He’s enjoying every bit of her sleeping, she’s just look like a sweet child, innocently sleeping in his arms. He touched her face back and forth, this made her smile but still asleep. Then he gently placed his soft lips to her forehead, this made the girl wake up and opened her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good morning Takishima.” She whispers enough for him to hear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Buongiorno Hikari. Did you sleep well?” he asked, hi lips still on her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh-huh. How about you, did you sleep alright?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not much.” He cracks a joke. “You've been sleeping like the dead, if it weren't for the snoring, I'd worry you were slipping into a coma."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari pouted her lips, and then slap his biceps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Since when did I snored?!” still pouting her lips ‘Damn it! Am I really snoring?!’ she thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just kidding, Ms. Rank Number 2” he said chuckling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood up and grabs a pillow and hit him multiple times. She keeps on hitting him and starts to laugh, he then, also grab a pillow and return the hits to her. They’re like little kids having pillow fights and this made the whole bed and their hair covered with feathers, this made them laugh at themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating breakfast, they already went to stroll around the romantic city. Just like any other tourist they went in and out to every store, interesting landmarks, and even rode a boat to experience some lagoon and canals exploring. Kei planned this very well, he knew that the Venetian Carnival or Mask Festival would take place that day, he knew Hikari will enjoy since she likes festivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it’s a mask festival, Kei and Hikari brought a mask to wear. Kei wore silver Bauta mask covering his forehead to the nose and his cheeks. On the other hand Hikari the same Bauta like Kei’s but her mask is colored gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on in the crowd, Kei got lost of Hikari’s hand, he turned to his left then to his right but find no sight of her. Though he knows the very features of her, he can’t tell exactly which is which because all of them are wearing mask. He searched sharply looking for the girl with long dark blue hair wearing gold Bauta mask. After 5 minutes of quick searching, he saw a girl with la long dark blue hair standing near a booth, he grabbed the girl’s arms and hugged her from the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’d lost you there for a while.” He sighed with relief. “Good thing you’re fine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl made no move for she got shocked. She speak no word. Silence covered them. But after a few moments, someone spoke from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Takishima?” she asked curiously looking at him. “Who’s the girl are you hugging?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei got puzzled and turned around and sees Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Then who’s this?’ he thought to himself and unwrapped his self to the mistaken girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl turns around, just like Hikari, she has long dark blue hair, her dress closely resemble to Hikari’s dress. And what shocked him the most, the stranger girl got a resemblance of his girlfriend. No wonder he thought of her as Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My apologies, I thought you’re my girlfriend. I never mean to hug you in any means. It was an accident.” He explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhmm, it’s ok. No need for apology.” The girl smirked as she faced Kei. “My name is Jin Yamada. And you are?” she blushed as she ask for his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kei Takishima. And this is my girlfriend, Hikari.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was dumbstruck when she heard Kei’s surname. ‘Takishima.’ she thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“By chances, are you related to the Takishima Group in Japan and in London?” Jin curiosly asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, it is owned by my family. May I know, why you sudden asked about it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhmmm. Nothing much, it’s just that your family is really famous in Japan. Hehehe.” she laughed nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/*I have to cut it for now. :) Sorry guys, this part sucks and lame. But I hope you’ll like this chapter, so there’s the new character, Jin Yamada. I wonder what would be her role in Kei and Hikari life and to the rest of the SA. Pls. R&amp;amp;R! Thanks a lot! Mwah!/*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-243970609560290593?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/243970609560290593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=243970609560290593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/243970609560290593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/243970609560290593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/10/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel_15.html' title='[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 4 part 1'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-540090307766497944</id><published>2009-10-12T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:07:50.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/*whew! T’was a busy week for me, uhmm, well, kinda busy xD. So, ok, here’s my chapter 3, actually im not really sure where they’re really going, hmmm. Maybe I’ll figure it out while writing this chap ^^, I kinda like impromptu. /*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Just for fanfiction purposes only. ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone. Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Hikari lost AGAIN, this leaves her no choice but to give Kei whatever he wants. He prepared a trip just for the two of them, but Hikari has really no idea where would go, every time she’s going to ask him about their destination he’ll just answer her with his charming smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they reach the airport, they boarded a private jet plane owned by the Takishima Group. Hikari was shocked when she knew it was Kei’s family owns the said plane. The night before the results Kei called Aoi in London to ask his grandfather to let him borrow the private jet for two days, since Hikari was the one who helped Kei’s mom Midori and her father (Kei’s grandpa) reconciled, it was granted right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really, I can’t believe your grandfather connived with you.” She hissed while pouting her lips. ‘He just does whatever he wants’ she said at the back of her mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari is just so irresistibly charming and cute that Kei just can’t help himself but to chuckle and blush at the same time. He still can’t believe that this simple commoner girl made the heir of the Takishima Group be head over heels for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 11 hours and 47 minutes, 5,121 nautical miles of travel from Japan, finally they now arrived to their destination place. Hikari woke from her sleep because of a foreign greeting she heard to the plane captain, still her head resting on Kei’s broad perfect shoulders, while Kei’s head also leaning to her head and his other hand wrapped around her slender waist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Buonasera Hikari.” He said with a smile and kissed her forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing him say a foreign greeting, this make think for a while, giving him a look of confusion. Then she snapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whaa—Ta-ta-takishima don’t tell me we’re in..” before she could finish her sentence, he already gave him an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Si, Hikari. We are in Italy, in Venice to be exact.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes widened in shock. Counting on her fingers how many hours they’ve travelled, she’d been sleeping inside the plane, and the miles from their homeland from here. Getting panicky, she twist and turn on her sit thinking what will gonna happen to their 2 day “field trip”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How about the classes? Do our teachers know that we’re off the country?” she curiosly asked, still panicky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve arranged everything before we leave. Don’t worry Hikari, I know you’ve been stressed these past few weeks, and so am I taking care of our family business. Let’s just call this a treat for being very busy lately.” He grinned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You got a point there. So, where are we going to stay?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My grandfather has a vacation house here. Since he’s the one who offered the house, I accepted it. Besides he still thinks he owes you a lot, you know what I mean, about him and my mother.” he explained as he pets her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they get off the private jet, there’s a car waiting for them at the tarmac. The chauffer was instructed by Kei’s grandfather to fetch them and drive them to the vacation house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘This would be a nice fieldtrip’ they both thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a one and a half drive from the airport, Hikari was so amazed as they entered the fancy house of Kei’s grandfather. It looks simple yet very elegant, there are lots of porcelain vases and a very luscious garden with a beautiful fountain and an aviary housing colorful pigeons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is a very nice place. I can’t believe a man like your grandfather could have a beautiful house like this. I mean, it’s so girlish type of house and it reminds me of something.” She said fidgety, hoping Kei would not get the wrong idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chuckled, seeing Hikari at that kind of manner, being fidgety. “Well, this house is made for my late grandmother. This is the twin house in Australia, my grandmother’s house.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I see. Now I remember.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good evening master Kei. “said the lean tall man. “I am the butler of the house, your grandfather called me last night and said that you were coming with a guest. We already prepared your rooms upstairs. If there’s anything that you need, just tell me.” He continues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you very much.” Kei replied politely. “Is the dinner ready?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes master. You may proceed to the dining table anytime you want.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari didn’t say a word, she just gave the butler a smile as a thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei and Hikari ate their dinner, then after they went to the garden and sit at the fountain. No one said a word, they’re happily listening to the sound of the water coming out of the fountain while looking at the stars up in the sky. The night in Venice is very romantic, they could tell that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, both of them are looking at each other’s eyes, as if talking to each other’s gaze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you enjoying the night Takishima?” Hikari broke the silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course, I am with my Hikari, definitely I’m enjoying.” He said lovingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She blushed. Silence covered the both of them again. But after few minutes, Kei thought of something interesting in his mind and throws an ice breaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wanna have fun tonight Hikari?” he asked teasingly as he comes closer to her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wha—what’s with that sudden question?” she pulls herself away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhmmm. Nothing much, since we’re in this kind of romantic place, isn’t a good time to have some ‘fun’?” he continue to tease her and his face is much closer to her as if he’s trying to kiss her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps pulling away whenever he gets near her blushing face. But he’s just so unrelenting that he keeps on getting closer to her. He just loves this kind of scene between him and Hikari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cut it off Takishima!” she hissed. “And it’s getting late already.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you saying? It’s just 8:00 in the evening, it’s still early to go to bed. But if you insists I can accompany you to your room and have fun there.” He asks, still teasing her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She blushes even more. ‘Damn it! What is this guy really wants?’ she murmurs to herself but he heard it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A kiss from you will do.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?!” ‘This guy has devil’s ears’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You asked what I want, then I want a kiss from my girlfriend.” He grinned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So that’s what you really wanted?” she pouts her lips. She’s hesitant but agrees to give what he wants since she realize she lost to their challenge so she have to do whatever he wants.&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, close your eyes first.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He closes his eyes, waiting for her lips to touch his. Then after a while, he can feel her warm breath on his face. Their faces are only a millimeter away from each other, then their foreheads touch, then their noses. Their lips are about to touch when suddenly they heard something on the bushes. They pulled away from each other, both blushing and feeling a little awkward because of their almost kiss. They saw a pigeon on the bushes. They thought it’s just a stray pigeon, coz there are lots of it in Italy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Damn it!’ he thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Almost there.’ she said on her mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think we should go up and rest. It’s been a long travel for us and we need enough sleep for tomorrow.” Hikari said in a tone that she’s not in the mood anymore to continue the kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess you’re right. “ he agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kei accompany Hikari up to her room’s door. Her room is just beside his, so anytime he needs anything or if something happens he just a wall away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Goodnight Takishima.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Goodnight too Hikari.” Then he kissed her forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He waited until she’s inside the room then goes to his room. For no reason, both of them can’t sleep well. They toss and turn into their own beds and releasing heavy sighs. Hikari can’t take it anymore, she jumped out of her bed and walk out of the room. To her surprise, Kei was also there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can’t sleep?” both asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They laughed quietly for the both of them can’t really sleep well. They went to the kitchen to see if there’s something to drink to let them sleep. They found an unopened carton of milk and pour it into their glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Isn’t weird we both can’t sleep. I wonder why?” she asked curiously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe because we’re both thinking of each other that’s why.” He teased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari pouted her lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei noticed Hikari’s pajamas. He smiled because he bought it a day before they leave. It fits her very much, as if it is really made for her. He can see her slender womanly curves, this made him blush so he hid his face under his locks he took a deep breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;’Restrain yourself. You can do it. Retrain, restrain.’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Hikari was dropped jaw on Kei, he only wore a white fitted tee that makes it show his perfect masculine body and a blue stripe sleeping pants. By the way she sees his skin, even without touching it she can tell its smoothness, very flawless. She too blushed and hid her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei was about to grab his glass when the back of his hand touched accidentally Hikari’s hand, both of their gazes met. This made a current flow from his body up to his spine. He gulped, his heart suddenly thumps fast. Hikari felt the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He slowly moves closer, step by step. He puts his hand to her neck and the other to her waist. Their heart beats pound more as if it’s going to jump out of their chest. He let his forehead touched hers and makes it tilt her head upward and make their nose touched too. They can now both feel each other’s sweet breath. Finally, his lips met hers, they kissed tenderly. They kiss to the extent that they were both wheezing. She pulls herself to him and he pulls himself to her too. He gently pressed her against the kitchen counter and kissed more. Hikari and Kei were both out of breath that it makes them made soft moans and sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hands are slowly moving, she placed her arms round his neck then placed it to the both sides of his face to make him kiss her hard. Her hands are moving again, this time to his chest, she can feel Kei’s perfect body. Touching his amazing body for the very first time makes him giggle. Kei noticed this so he broke the kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why you’re giggling?” he curiously asked his chin resting on her forehead, he is hugging her tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m not.” She lied but she can feel that her face is red. She giggle a little enough for him to notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are. I know you and you know you can’t lie to me.” He kissed her again to her forehead, nose, lips and down to her neck. Now it’s his playful hands turn, both of his hands are touching Hikari’s side. She can’t take it anymore, she gives a soft chuckle, well what can she do, that’s her weak part. When Kei heard her chuckle, another twist of current blows again his body and his body temperature raises more and so is she.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them can’t take it anymore, Kei carried Hikari upstairs, due to the intense passion they’re both feeling, they didn’t notice they’ve entered the wrong door, good thing no one owns the room and it was another guest room. The both of them are still kissing and at the same time panting. They were kissing like crazy, as if it is their first time to experience their first kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to break the kiss, Kei unbuttoned Hikari’s upper pajama and this makes him see her brassiere. She blushed but she doesn’t mind now, she’s out of her right state of mind just like Kei who can’t restrain himself anymore. She lifts off his tee and this leave him now half naked. She can feel his warm body and so is he, they’re both enjoying the warmth of each other. Both stopped kissing, they just stare and caress each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Takishima, I – i--,” before she could say another word, he pressed his finger to her lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shhh. I’m sorry Hikari, I wont do that to you.” He paused for a while. “I just can’t restrain myself whenever I’m with you, you’re just too perfect and you’re intoxicatingly beautiful.” He continues and gave her a gentle smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shouldn’t I be the one to apologize instead of you? I mean, I’m your girlfriend but I just can’t give you yet what you need. I’m sorry.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know that I can always wait.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them smiled at each other. He pulled her closer hugging her tightly but gently. They just stared at each other, once again locked by each other’s gaze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/*ok ok. Another chapter has ended again. For the 2nd time writing this one took me 4 hours. Hehehe. New record to beat. So what can you say about the chap? Hope you like it guys, I tried my very best writing their “love scene” well, I’m not really good at this. I suck in story writing. Hehehe. Sorry for this. Pls. R&amp;amp;R. thanks! 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Hehehe, I’m still having a hard time how to narrate the story and on how will I make the readers be on the character’s shoes’, hehehe. So, here it is the part 2 of my 2nd chapter./*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts. Endless&lt;br /&gt;Part2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nooooooo!!!!!” a voice roared all over the school and caught the students’ attention while checking the results of the recent quarterly exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakusenkan Quarterly Examination Results&lt;br /&gt;Special A Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rank Math Science History Language&lt;br /&gt;1. TAKISHIMA, Kei 100+5 100+5 100+5 100+5 100+5&lt;br /&gt;2. HANAZONO, Hikari 100 100 100100 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Same ranking follows-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course being the usual her, still in – shock, drop jaw looking at the announcement board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘Why?! Why I can’t beat Takishima, darn!’&lt;/em&gt; she asks herself. Her aura becomes dark, and murmuring words that cannot be understand by anyone whose there. Her face is full red just like a boiling kettle ready to explode anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘Shit! Now, I’m once again defeated by him looks like I’m gon—“&lt;/em&gt; before she could finish what her mind was saying a hot breath touched her left ear, and to her surprise he saw the unbeatable rank number 1, her beloved and rival, Kei Takishima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Congratulations, my beautiful number 2.” Kei greeted her sarcastically but with a bright smile on his handsome face. “Looks like, would be good this day. Remember the challenge that you’ve given me?” he looks at her still smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, I know, you don’t have to remind me.” she said in reply pouting lips, as she accept her defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Well, no matter what I do, I just can’t defeat my one and only rival. But still, why I am loving the feeling always being defeated by him?’ curiously asking herself again. ‘Maybe I just love him so much to the extent that I don’t care anymore if I’ll be number 1 or not. For now, my goal is to be forever his number 1’ now she smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, you’re the winner what’s your order?” asking him curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll find out later.” he answered, and then he gave her a quick smooch on the cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the greenhouse, the 5 members of the SA including Finn are having their tea time. Unusual, Akira serving a very special tea and sandwiches makes the other wonder (except Tadashi, because he is busy eating [always]) what the occasion is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Akira what’s with the special tea and sandwiches?” Ryuu asked curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s so surprising that Akira serves this kind of food, especially if Hikari is not around yet.” wrote Megumi on her sketchpad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Werl, itsh mew jend cha jevil mwoman’s wannivw--” Tadashi answered happily while enjoying his very delicious food made by her girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he could finish his sentence, Akira grabs a tray and throws it to Tadashi’s face. (Well, this isn’t a new scenario for them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah Akira, this is kinda new.” Jun smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s the occasion? Is it your birthday today?” Finn asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akira blushing and fidgety answers “Uhmmm. Actually--”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s our special day today.” Tadashi continued since Akira can’t say it and wrapped his right arm around her shoulder smirking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So that explains it :)” Megumi wrote with a smile. And the four congratulate them and eat happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Akira hasn’t seen Hikari and Kei yet so she starts asking her companions.&lt;br /&gt;“By the way, I remember, where would be my angel Hikari go? I haven’t seen her yet since this morning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me too, but I think we all know who she’s with right now.” Finn sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hikari lost to their challenge so I bet Kei is really having fun today.” Ryuu added while patting Finn’s shoulder and looks at Akira telling them not to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Takishima, aren’t you going to tell me your answer?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You really wanna know?” Kei look at her teasingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course I want to know, so that I’ll be ready. You know, since I’m the one who challenged you but unfortunately I lost, so that’s why I want to know.” she explained shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei just smiled at her. He grabs her hand and led the way to the gate of the school. Hikari was shocked and blushing, wondering where they would be going. All of the students were staring at them enviously. They really look good together, like a pair made in heaven. Every girl wants to be Hikari and every boy wants to be Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Looks like everybody is very envious of you and me.” Kei smirks as he looks to Hikari and winks at her. This made her blush even more then smiles back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘Of all the girls, I’m his number 1. Of all the rich, famous, beautiful girls that drool over this man, I am the one he loves.’&lt;/em&gt; she told herself terribly blushing and she’s controlling herself not to chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘I’m just way to lucky to have the best of both worlds.’ he thought as he leads the way out the school premises. ‘Well, I don’t mind being rich and famous as long as I’m with the one who can only moves and make my cold heart warm. She’s all I need. She’s all I’ll love.’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep on walking till Kei stopped. Hikari was shocked when she saw where they were standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait for me here.” he said smiling as he turns to face her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wha—what?! But this is your house! How come--?!” her eyes widened still shocked but before she could react more Kei spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I won the challenge, right?” he asked sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes you won, you don’t have to remind me. What I am asking is why we were here in your place?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll just get my car, we’ll be having a two - day field trip today.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“TWO – DAY FIELD TRIP?!?!” she faintly shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I knew I was going to win, so I planned this as my prize to your challenge. You’ll know soon where we’re going, I’ve already talked to the principal and submit our excuse letters and asked permission to your parents” he grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nooooooooo!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/* Ok, this is the end of my chapter. It’s pretty long and it took me hours to finish this part. I’ll be updating this fanfic maybe next week after our final exam. By the way, sorry for some grammatical errors. And don’t forget to drop your constructive reviews after! Thanks a lot! /*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5905594431479023831?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5905594431479023831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5905594431479023831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5905594431479023831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5905594431479023831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/10/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel.html' title='[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 2 Part 2'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5529743141374700576</id><published>2009-09-30T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:33:33.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfiction'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 2 Part1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thoughts. Endless [part 1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a peaceful afternoon while Hikari is walking back to the Greenhouse. She really loves to walk and watch the surroundings full of students of Hakusenkan though she always catch a lot of attention from them because she is a member of the SA and make her feel awkward most of the time. She did not use the main door of the Greenhouse but instead she used the backdoor near the kitchen. She found no one inside but Kei alone, sitting on his usual chair and pretending to be busy on his laptop but in fact he’s just looking on his girlfriend’s picture. Kei is so busy that he didn’t seem to notice Hikari coming. Hikari gently placed her chin on Kei’s prefect broad shoulders and this got Kei widen his eyes in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“What are you doing Takishima?” she curiously asked looking sideways to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kei turns his head to see his curious girlfriend, they’re just only centimeters apart. Their noses are touching, and he loves it very much. Without looking on his laptop and not leaving his gaze on Hikari, he shuts it down. Kei loves being this close to her, to the point that he always wants to kiss her so much. Hikari turns red and broke the moment pouts her lips and moved a bit backwards but Kei catches up and kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“What was that for?” the red – faced Hikari asked. “What if someone sees you doing that?!” she continued turning much redder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“I love it when Hikari is near me, its like a feeling I just can’t restrain.” Kei just smiles as he answered back. Upon hearing those words from him, she can feel more blood running up to her face that makes it blush even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“So, are you getting ready for the upcoming exams? Ready to be number 2 again?” This snaps Hikari, she really hates it whenever Kei starts to tease her being number 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“Takishima..” she murmurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“Huh?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“How many times..” she paused and take a deep breath. “DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO STOP CALLING ME NUMBER 2!!!!!!” she shouted to the extend she looks like almost exploding out of her annoyance to her boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kei being just his usual self and used to a situation like this just give Hikari a loving, sweet, gentle smile. Because for him, it’s nothing even if Hikari shouts at him, he doesn’t mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continued..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;//*sorry for making this chapter short, im not on my right state of mind as of the moment. i cant think straight, i cant focus on my fanfic. i'll just post the next part of the chapter maybe tomorrow. btw, dont forget to leave your comments guys! thanks!*//&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/2970397495562272590-5529743141374700576?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5529743141374700576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5529743141374700576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5529743141374700576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5529743141374700576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel_30.html' title='[fanfic] Special A - Unbelievable Sequel Chapter 2 Part1'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1121863415326506050</id><published>2009-09-28T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:41:02.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special a fanfic'/><title type='text'>[fanfic] Special A -- Unbelievable Sequel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok. This is my first time to write a fanfiction. Im never good in writing stories, well but I do write before but it always end or sounds like a cheesy kid cartoon show. If you find any grammatical error in this chapter please leave a comment, and it will be appreciated. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISCLAIMER: I do not own any Special A characters and its trademark. All names, places etc. mentioned in the story are just made for fan fiction purposes only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Independent. Comforted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Once again, I’ve been defeated by him” said Hikari as she remembered what happened yesterday at the school festival where Kei Takishima, ranked number 1 in school and her long time rival beat her again. And this made the decision for Hikari to stay until their high school graduation in Hakusenkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rose from her bed, the suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ouch!” she shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stepped on a bundle of pencils and pens. She still hasn’t finished unpacking her things in her new abode. Hikari’s family need to move in to another city because of her father’s new job contract. The challenged yesterday where Hikari lost to Kei made her stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hikari!!!!!!” there’s someone shouting outside the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She peeked down and sees a black limousine parked in front of her house gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s you guys, Akira, Tadashi, Megumi, Yahiro, Jun, Sakura, Ryuu, Finn. What brought you here early in the morning?” she asked curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a voice coming out of the car spoke. “Well, it seems like, Ms.Eternal Number 2 forgot that she just moved in to her new house and didn’t even dared to invite us to give her a house warming party.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Damn you Takishima! I told you not to call me number 2!!! You just had your luck yesterday that’s why I lost!” Hikari protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey you maniac man! Is that how the way you sweet talk your girlfriend?!”  Finn glaring to Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My poor angel Hikari, you don’t have to be that devil Kei’s girlfriend, he’s always abusing you by calling you names.” Akira added, as she teddy bear - hugged her favorite friend in the SA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, ok. Enough talk you guys, accoding to my protesting big and small intestines, we should start decorating Hikari’s new house so that we could start already the house warming party.” Tadashi grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then from out of nowhere, Akira gave him a super punch that made Tadashi flew 20 kilometers away. Akira always gives her boyfriend Tadashi what she believes “serves him right” whenever he starts talking nonsense especially when he is hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started cleaning then decorating Hikari’s new house. Everyone took part, Jun and Sakura on cleaning, Hikari and Kei on painting the walls and placing the wallpapers, Finn, Megumi and Yahiro do the decorating and arranging inside the house and the mini - garden, and Ryuu and Akira do the cooking since they cook very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whew. It was fun, isn’t it Jun-kun?” ask Sakura.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah. Its my first time without the help of Ryuu and Megumi.” Jun answered happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Events like this can’t be really helped, of course Kei and Akira can’t leave Hikari just like that and let her do all this by herself.” Yahiro teased as he looks at Kei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am sure all the works will be worth it, Ryuu and Akira is almost finished cooking” hissed Megumi. All got shock when they heard Megumi talk. It’s when they realized that her sketchpad run out of spaces to write. Yahiro quickly placed his hands on Megumi’s mouth and instructed not to talk to preserve her voice she just have to nod and shake her head wheneer she was asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You should have told me that your sketch pad ran out of paper. You know that I don’t want you using your voice in talking to people.” says Yahiro as she softly scolds Megumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s ready! Tabemashoo!” Ryuu shouted as he and Akira descend from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All are eating happily, except Hikari eats quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is there something bothering Hikari?” Kei asked seeing Hikari bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No. Nothing is wrong. What makes you say so? And will you stop bluffing around. I’m ok, nothing to worry about.” Hikari answered defensively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei knows his girlfriend very much. He knows if there is something bothering Hikari or not, he could tell it easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If there’s nothing wrong, then, I can give Hikari a kiss and carry her like a princess up to her room right now.” Kei teased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikari blushed but she knows that Takishima is just testing her state of mind if she’s really ok or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you planning to do Kei?!” screamed Akira and Finn.&lt;br /&gt;“Kei are you serious?” asked Ryuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Looks like Kei is much aggressive now, I think he’s taking advantage that Hikari-chan’s family is not around” Yahiro jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why? Isn’t it normal to a boyfriend to kiss and carry his girlfriend like a princess?” he said to them and gives them his trademark, the sarcastic smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up you maniac man! Ryuu stop him.” Finn starting to get pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Damn you Kei!” Akira added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok fine. You win again.” Hikari sighs. “I’m not alright. Maybe I just missed my parents and my nichan.” She continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But there’s nothing to worry about Hikari we’re just always here for you.” said Tadashi winking at Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Everybody in the SA cares for Hikari, and Hikari is important to us.” Megumi added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Same here for us. So better cheer up, right Yahiro?” Sakura turns to Yahiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes. Definitely, and you don’t have to be sad because you have Kei-kun just one block away from your house.” assured Yahiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teary – eyed, Hikari thanked every one of them. Now, she realized that she’s not really alone after all. She has her friends to comfort her anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “It’s getting late; we still have classes for tomorrow.” Jun reminded everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “Yeah, and it reminds me, Kokusen’s quarterly exams would be before the weekend.” Sakura sudden remembered she hasn’t reviewed her notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “Hey when will be our quarterly exams Tadashi? asked Ryuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “My mom said three weeks from now, I think.” Tadashi has a bad memory in remembering things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “Yosh!” shouted Hikari. “You heard that Takishima?! I’m challenging you again, three weeks from now its our quarterly exams so you better bid goodbye for being number one! Haha! Whoever wins the challenge can do whatever it wants. I’ll make sure the victory is mine this time and make you admit your defeat.” pointing her index finger to his mortal rival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “I don’t think I’m ready to give up my position to you Ms.Ranked Number 2.” said Kei as he teases Hikari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            “Don’t call me NUMBER 2!!!!!!!!!!” Hikari shouted as it echoed the whole place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continued…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1121863415326506050?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1121863415326506050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1121863415326506050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1121863415326506050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1121863415326506050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/fanfic-special-unbelievable-sequel.html' title='[fanfic] Special A -- Unbelievable Sequel'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5551290617990171813</id><published>2009-09-23T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:02:06.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saknong'/><title type='text'>sabi ko.. isip ko..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sabi ko mag-aaral ako ngayon. amfucha! di ako makapag-concentrate. di ko mabuksan yung notes ko. wala akong gana. nakanang. di to magandang sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"ayan, umuulan na. malakas, pero walang hangin. hindi malamig, maalinsangan ang paligid. hindi ko makita ang araw. nagtatago sa likod ng mga makakapal at mapusyaw na ulap..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wow. hehehe. ayan, ang cheesey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"......siguo kasi wala nanaman akong magawang matino. daming laman ng isip ko. di ko alam ano uunahin ko. gusto kong ibahagi ang bawat detalye, maisalarawan ng maintindihan nya naman ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;umuulan pa rin. ngunit mas marahan na ito ngayon, nagpapahiwatig na tapos na syang bumuhos. katulad sya ng ulan kanina. galit, puno ng sama ng loob na pilit ibunubuhos ang lahat ng nararamdaman nia sa pamamagitan ng malalakas nitong dampi sa paligid..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weh. yan lang ang naiisip ko. hehehe. wala naman akong balak gumawa ng story or whatsoever na tawag mo dyan. gusto ko lang ilabas yung nasa isip ko habang sinasabayan yung weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5551290617990171813?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5551290617990171813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5551290617990171813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5551290617990171813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5551290617990171813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/sabi-ko-isip-ko.html' title='sabi ko.. isip ko..'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-2441717617067621013</id><published>2009-09-21T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:14:39.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee min ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leeminhoph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee minho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lmhph'/><title type='text'>Lee MinHo Philippines 2nd Gathering @ Aberdeen Court Makati</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hi! just wanna share some of our gathering pictures sa Lee MinHo Philippines held last Sunday, September 20 at the Aberdeen Court Makati. T'was really a day of fun for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg35dnvIeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/dN-6IIOU_Oc/s1600-h/v8mukj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384114814864794082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg35dnvIeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/dN-6IIOU_Oc/s200/v8mukj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eto yung picture with our tumbler.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg4X7AKGWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SF2XoLfPggE/s1600-h/7727_136899347382_594567382_2372345_3656427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384115338147928418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg4X7AKGWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SF2XoLfPggE/s200/7727_136899347382_594567382_2372345_3656427_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mga ka-group ko sa table.. c ate rochelle and micky sa dulo.. wala c ate pam here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg4u9WWskI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0Fh_EKJLH1M/s1600-h/7727_136899512382_594567382_2372371_7072554_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384115733914890818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg4u9WWskI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0Fh_EKJLH1M/s200/7727_136899512382_594567382_2372371_7072554_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mouth-watering prizes straight from Korea ^^ ang bongga di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg5DIcYU7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/T5OIupaFBDA/s1600-h/7727_136899407382_594567382_2372355_5049197_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384116080490337202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg5DIcYU7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/T5OIupaFBDA/s200/7727_136899407382_594567382_2372355_5049197_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our beloved LMHPH staffs and the Royal Family :) hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg5fJiw3KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bomb5mcxmlc/s1600-h/2a8hxg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384116561821883554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg5fJiw3KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bomb5mcxmlc/s200/2a8hxg6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lahat ng present, group picture.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-2441717617067621013?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/2441717617067621013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=2441717617067621013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2441717617067621013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2441717617067621013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/lee-minho-philippines-2nd-gathering.html' title='Lee MinHo Philippines 2nd Gathering @ Aberdeen Court Makati'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Srg35dnvIeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/dN-6IIOU_Oc/s72-c/v8mukj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5451399965240235115</id><published>2009-09-16T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:13:53.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enchong Dee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ernest Lorenzo Dee'/><title type='text'>addiction strikes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness, naka-post din sa blog.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry ha? been busy lately doing "school stuffs".. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to this guy, hehehe.. actually, matagal ko na syang nakikita (on national television :P), but di ko ma-explain bakit ko lang sya na-appreciate? hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SrGsEMx8G_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/wydk95tUPqU/s1600-h/1_457822810l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382272217834593266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SrGsEMx8G_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/wydk95tUPqU/s400/1_457822810l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt; see? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i think, love ko na sya.. ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;wrong! dapat hindi "think" yung word..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;or Love ko na talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;syets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahaha.. well, hope to meet him soon by the month of October onwards..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe at "ABS-shi-CBN" compound or somewhere in manila or makati perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;well wish me luck.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;im really dying to see Ernest Lorenzo Dee in person.. ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5451399965240235115?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5451399965240235115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5451399965240235115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5451399965240235115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5451399965240235115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/addiction-strikes.html' title='addiction strikes..'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SrGsEMx8G_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/wydk95tUPqU/s72-c/1_457822810l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1222904396771750340</id><published>2009-09-08T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:14:57.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asianatics.forumotion.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asianaticsph'/><title type='text'>asianaticsPH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SqZUNVn150I/AAAAAAAAAEc/d71oKpwycgc/s1600-h/Asianatics_banner-final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 89px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379079393059923778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SqZUNVn150I/AAAAAAAAAEc/d71oKpwycgc/s320/Asianatics_banner-final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe.. sabi ni naumie, ikalat ko daw to :) sali naman kayo dito sa new forum founded by our very talented and favorite fanfic writer naumie, &lt;a href="http://asianatics.forumotion.com/"&gt;http://asianatics.forumotion.com/&lt;/a&gt;. a forum where you can see the latest updates of your favorite japanese,korean and taiwanese actors and actresses, dramas, CFs and many more ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1222904396771750340?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1222904396771750340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1222904396771750340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1222904396771750340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1222904396771750340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/asianaticsph.html' title='asianaticsPH'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SqZUNVn150I/AAAAAAAAAEc/d71oKpwycgc/s72-c/Asianatics_banner-final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3182255617817630031</id><published>2009-09-03T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:14:02.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><title type='text'>[RANT] to the sleeper-faced girl and to her feeling-soo-hansome boyfriend.. eww!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;"hoy sleepper faced girl! have you ever looked in the mirror?! di ka-gwapuhan yang jowa mo! eww lang ha! &lt;strong&gt;FEELING GWAPO&lt;/strong&gt; lang yang boyfriend mo,&lt;strong&gt;hindi GWAPO&lt;/strong&gt;! siguro naman, you know the difference between the two?! so wag ka mag-inarte jan! and hindi ka kagandahan! para mag-bad mouth kung kani-kanino. palibasa you're such an insecure RAWR!!!! Monster!!! kung may mag view sau instead of ranting,rather be thankful kasi may nagchachaga tumingin sa mukha nio! duh?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;grrr.. due to my fierce anger, yan ang nasabi ko sa taong yun. actually hindi personally ko nasabi but sa bulletin lang. though i really wanted to tell all that to her sleeper - like face. grabe! ano ba yan, bakit ba merong taong pangit na nga, pangit pa ugali nila. damn! the nevrve of this girl! to the 'n'th level ang drama! my goodness! she's such a green - eyed monster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3182255617817630031?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3182255617817630031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3182255617817630031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3182255617817630031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3182255617817630031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/rant-to-sleeper-faced-girl-and-to-her.html' title='[RANT] to the sleeper-faced girl and to her feeling-soo-hansome boyfriend.. eww!!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-500018644361558997</id><published>2009-09-01T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:15:26.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ella chen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wu chun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midterm'/><title type='text'>stagnant. idle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamang gawain.. exams week na for midterm.. tama tong ginagawa ko.. err.. exam na tomorrow sa accounting.. but here i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; am, sitting in front of the pc.. doing non-sense stuffs.. heck! but im updating my blog! eh di walang wenta din ba to? owww c'mon! blogging na nga lang yung way para makapag-outburst ng feelings, yun eh kung meron ako ia-outburst diba? hahaha.. pero no joke, sa blog lang talaga ako di nagla-lie.. walang dagdag - bawas ika nga. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew! 2 days na lumipas.. wala n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a kong mapanuod na magandang asian drama.. any suggestions? :D hehehe.. i miss hana kimi taiwan.. i miss Ella's funny facial expressions, i miss Jiro's hillarious antics, but what i miss the most is Chun's sweet smile and his gentle voice. syet! ayan nanaman, wu chun fever! nakanang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, speaking of hana kimi. na-download&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ko na pala yung soundtrack and mv ng Zen Me Ba by SHE.. hahaha.. im soo happy ^^ as in happy.. yung type na i can almost feel nirvana.. huwaaat?!!! nirvana daw! hahahaha! kalokohan yan! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teka, am i talking too much? sorry lang ha, namiss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;ko lang kasi mag-blog.. bumabawi lang naman. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm.. wala na kong ma-spazz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta ta for now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-500018644361558997?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/500018644361558997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=500018644361558997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/500018644361558997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/500018644361558997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/09/stagnant-idle.html' title='stagnant. idle.'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-2628006655034152962</id><published>2009-08-24T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:14:36.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ella chen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wu chun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hana kimi taiwan'/><title type='text'>Zuo Yi Quan!! Wo Ai Ni!!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha! ano ba to.. naa-addict nanaman ako sa asian drama :) funny but we all know na matagal na nag-air ang Hana Kimi dito sa pinas, pero bakit ganun? hehehe.. ngayon ko lang nararamdaman ang fever ng Hana Kimi taiwan?! waaaaaaaah! can't think of anyone but Zuo Yi Quan alone! oh my gosh! nasan na si MinHo?! ahuhuhu.. nakaka-guilty kasi nagtataksil ako kay MinHo my labs :D waaaaa! damn it! iniisip ko tuloy san ba ko unang pupunta? sa korea or sa taiwan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;haaaay! pero i really envy ella chen, imagine, naka-ilang take kaya sila ni wu chun sa mga kissing scenes nila? but infairness, ang cute nila together.. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SpNkEeYhn7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/reUw5rPRl7k/s1600-h/2504612809_bc8b372c92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373748808421318578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SpNkEeYhn7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/reUw5rPRl7k/s320/2504612809_bc8b372c92.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaah! ano ba yan! di to fair! hehehe.. bakit ba ganto? sira pa yung pc namin coz of my stupidity! grrr!!! kaya nagtitiis ako manuod ng hana kimi sa computer shop and dito sa school! darn! sana magawa na, para maka-hana kimi marathon na ko ng bonggang bongga! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-2628006655034152962?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/2628006655034152962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=2628006655034152962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2628006655034152962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2628006655034152962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/zuo-yi-quan-wo-ai-ni.html' title='Zuo Yi Quan!! Wo Ai Ni!!! :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SpNkEeYhn7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/reUw5rPRl7k/s72-c/2504612809_bc8b372c92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1260025265709801936</id><published>2009-08-17T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:57:20.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>a poem i made 2 years ago</title><content type='html'>hi! im here again.. ^^ na-miss ko mag-blog.. yun bang everyday lagi nagpopost dito.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, while browsing the contents of my friendster blog nakita ko ulit 'to. just wanna share this poem or whatever you wanna call it, basta yun na.. i wrote this 2 years and 5 months ago. wow! bilang ko di ba? hahaha.. actually, out of loneliness with bitterness yan.. sabi nga nila, it could have been a perfect love, but then again, di real ang love story namin.. sabi nga eh, patikim lang, or detour kung baga, it is not really meant for me.. hahaha.. pak! tama na nga 'to!! syempre wala ng effect yan sa'kin ngaun no.. so here it is.. hope you'll like it :) cheesy pero from the heart yan ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months had passed,&lt;br /&gt;but I’m still alone&lt;br /&gt;I always pretend every single day&lt;br /&gt;that I am brave and strong&lt;br /&gt;to bear the pain…&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;that bravery and being strong&lt;br /&gt;only weakens my heart…&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my poor heart…&lt;br /&gt;I can’t find any cure to lessen the pain…&lt;br /&gt;All that I could do is to cry…&lt;br /&gt;Cry every night till I fall asleep…&lt;br /&gt;When I’m asleep&lt;br /&gt;he’s with me in my dreams…&lt;br /&gt;We’re happy, no pains,&lt;br /&gt;no tears falling every night…&lt;br /&gt;How I wish not to wake up again…&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be away in this dream,&lt;br /&gt;in this fantasy…&lt;br /&gt;But still reality bites…&lt;br /&gt;I have to accept and face the mere fact&lt;br /&gt;that we’re through…&lt;br /&gt;Things aren’t gonna be the same again,&lt;br /&gt;just like before…&lt;br /&gt;He used to love me…&lt;br /&gt;But I?&lt;br /&gt;I will love him,&lt;br /&gt;forever…&lt;br /&gt;PROMISE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sappy Agony,&lt;br /&gt;rachelle 3/19/07 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre not true na yung FOREVER dun no, onomatopia or hyperbole or whatever ang tawag dun.. hehehe.. thanks for reading folks! if you have any comments, or corrections just post it sa tag board.. thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1260025265709801936?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1260025265709801936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1260025265709801936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1260025265709801936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1260025265709801936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/poem-i-made-2-years-ago.html' title='a poem i made 2 years ago'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3265125460066453354</id><published>2009-08-15T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T08:19:56.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover'/><title type='text'>eto ang nagagawa ng bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;hahaha.. new yung playlist ko guys.. pagpasensyahan nio na to.. wala lang nagawa.. :) di to planado so mejo nagkakalat ako. but i want to clarify, im not drunk ok? hahaha.. trip trip lang yan.. wag seryosohin ^^ comment na lang kau, but please no bashing ok?! hahaha.. thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3265125460066453354?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3265125460066453354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3265125460066453354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3265125460066453354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3265125460066453354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/eto-ang-nagagawa-ng-bored.html' title='eto ang nagagawa ng bored'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5825989524989730818</id><published>2009-08-14T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:00:06.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varsity fanclub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad habit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>you're my bad habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaah.. im addicted to this song.. i love it..  i know, luma na sya, but di ko mapigilan na ma-addict dito.. hahaha.. nakaka-relate?! well, basta i love it.. i love it.. i love it!!! ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bad Habit - Varsity Fanclub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Girl I got some things to say&lt;br /&gt;Sit down put your phone away&lt;br /&gt;Don't want no interruptions&lt;br /&gt;Baby, listen I can't do this&lt;br /&gt;Something's missin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always said hat you would change&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to cut me off baby&lt;br /&gt;Girl you hold me back&lt;br /&gt;I'm out the door, that's that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I say I'm gone, I prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm addicted&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try and try to leave but I just can't let&lt;br /&gt;You go 'cause every single moment&lt;br /&gt;My heart says that I just can't quit&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the ending of a movie that you just don't get&lt;br /&gt;I don't show up late, I never forget&lt;br /&gt;You got me running circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;No I can't quit, you're my bad habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Bad habit&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I said I couldn't stay&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But girl you got me itching,&lt;br /&gt;You got me wishing&lt;br /&gt;I could break myself of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be alone baby,&lt;br /&gt;But you just take control of me&lt;br /&gt;And I keep tryin' hide it, and I deny it&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you any more but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I say I'm gone, I prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm addicted&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try and try to leave but I just can't let&lt;br /&gt;You go 'cause every single moment&lt;br /&gt;My heart says that I just can't quit&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the ending of a movie that you just don't get&lt;br /&gt;I don't show up late, I never forget&lt;br /&gt;You got me running circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;No I can't quit, you're my bad habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step is claiming that I'm wrong(claiming that I'm wrong)&lt;br /&gt;I never take the blame no, no&lt;br /&gt;So help help make myself get better&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm yours forever&lt;br /&gt;Are you addicted to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't show up late, I never forget&lt;br /&gt;You got me running circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;No I can't quit, you're my bad habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try and try to leave but I just can't let&lt;br /&gt;You go 'cause every single moment&lt;br /&gt;My heart says that I just can't quit&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the ending of a movie that you just don't get&lt;br /&gt;I don't show up late, I never forget&lt;br /&gt;You got me running circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;No I can't quit, you're my bad habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Bad habit&lt;br /&gt;oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;oooh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Bad habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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habit'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6249478790821639267</id><published>2009-08-09T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:55:20.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mall of Asia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PUB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metropoint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makati Ave.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayala Ave.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PUJ'/><title type='text'>manila - makati: my one of a kind splurge</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;t'was a very tiring day&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; yet a full of fun and adventure&lt;/span&gt; :)"&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; --- sabi ko ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;----------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;original plan destination:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. find, technolux, take the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;trip from coastal and rode again another bus going to ayala - leveriza to get to miyapis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. makati ave. and ayala ave., glorietta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;--&gt; ascott&lt;br /&gt;2. baclaran, hyatt then diamond hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;. intramuros&lt;br /&gt;4. metropoint&lt;br /&gt;5. moa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the other way around:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plan was, we'll just go first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to miyapis, i think that's somewhere in makati but it turned out or we thought rather, it was just somewhere near guadalupe or boni. both in shock, we're already in Quezon City, in Cubao to be exact! at firs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;t, i thought maybe, miyapis is somewhere near mega mall or other tall buildings in makati, but before we knew it, we're already in cubao! Shocks! we asked the PUB conductor and he said we've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;already passed miyapis! my goodness! da** it! so AGAIN, we have to go back in makati and find miyapis all by ourselves or we'll just go to makati business center and just go to glorietta to get through ascott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**pissed! tokwa, naligaw kami in-short! hehehe.. well, pero ok na din yun :) unconsciously nadaanan namin ang Camp Crame, AFP head quarters, POEA, SEC and araneta**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as we reached the makati ave. we decided to walk from standard chartered to glorietta 5 and find ascott staff entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;, so we went inside and roamed G5 to G4 and asked some guards. after a 30 minutes or so - estimated - search we reached Basement 3 and found what we've been looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**hooray! after 10 long years na road trip at papicture picture sa ilalim ng underpass ng makati and ayala avenue, may narating din kami..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;while inside the PUB heading to baclaran, im starting to feel a bit feeling of exhaustion starting to invade my feet up to my body. and at the same&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;time its already past noon so i also felt mr.hunger asking my intestines to beg me to eat since i haven't eaten yet since early that morning. as we reached our next destination, we planned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to eat first before hitting another ride to hyatt and diamond but there's no eatery to found, so we decided to walk from the hot streets of baclaran up to the corner of kenny rogers and wait for a PUJ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**hot! hot! hot! ikaw na kaya ang maglakad sa kahabaan ng baclaran sa katirikan ng araw, ewan ko na lang.. sunburn!!! hahahaha**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;after the hotel splurge, we thought its my chance to see what's behind the wall of intramuros but i didn't get the chance, because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we're on the wrong lane, so we ended up near the Quiapo church and just hear the call of our shouting stomachs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**parang ayaw magpakaen ng pagkaen namin na sizzling chicken, dang inet kasi! while waiting for the food, iniisip namin sinusunog pa yung plato kaya tinawag na sizzling plate ^^ **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;next stop, metropoint..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**yipeee! at last! gala na, as in gala!!!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;its my first time to see what's inside metropoint. oh well, when i entered the place, i felt like i was in greenhills shopping center. yes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you heard it right, its just like GSC.. a combination of immitation and branded shops.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;the splurge is almost over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**but the best is yet to come.. ^^ uu, kasi pupunta na kami sa mas maluwag at mas malamig sa metropoint.. bwahaha.. **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;MOA, at last!&lt;br /&gt;as expected lots of peeps, mixed up. caucasians, mongoloids, asians etc.. i saw lots of koreans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;.. and a thought run through my silly mind, what if i say "annyeong"? hehehe.. would they say "anneyong" back too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;**********this blog post will be updated later for pictures :) ^^**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6249478790821639267?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6249478790821639267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6249478790821639267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6249478790821639267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6249478790821639267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/manila-makati-my-one-of-kind-splurge.html' title='manila - makati: my one of a kind splurge'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-2630092539005891910</id><published>2009-08-08T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T05:43:39.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee min ho'/><title type='text'>daily dose addiction :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ayun, wala nanaman akong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;magawa.. napag-tripan ko nanaman ang adobe ko dito sa bahay :) hehehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;haaaaay! inlove nanaman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ako lalo kay minho :) weeeee.. share ko lang 'tong before and after pics na ginawa ko :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;***DISCLAIMER:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i don't own&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the black and white&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Lee MinHo picture :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sn1ye0IvrqI/AAAAAAAAADM/P6waShA7l_E/s1600-h/reree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367572204612464290" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sn1ye0IvrqI/AAAAAAAAADM/P6waShA7l_E/s320/reree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sn1yfMFbyNI/AAAAAAAAADU/aJkxNTm09Tw/s1600-h/Untitled-2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367572211041028306" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sn1yfMFbyNI/AAAAAAAAADU/aJkxNTm09Tw/s320/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before..                                         after...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-2630092539005891910?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/2630092539005891910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=2630092539005891910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2630092539005891910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2630092539005891910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/daily-dose-addiction.html' title='daily dose addiction :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sn1ye0IvrqI/AAAAAAAAADM/P6waShA7l_E/s72-c/reree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3483674991434955669</id><published>2009-08-05T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:51:56.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>stupid weather!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;errr..&lt;br /&gt;wtf!!!!&lt;br /&gt;di naman malaman kung uulan or aaraw..&lt;br /&gt;hanep na yan..&lt;br /&gt;arrrggghhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok lang sana umulan kung hindi naka-uniform eh, hello?!!!&lt;br /&gt;may pasok tapos ulan ng ulan.&lt;br /&gt;nakakaasar talaga!!!&lt;br /&gt;ang daming pwedeng mabasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number one, shoes!&lt;br /&gt;number two, bag!&lt;br /&gt;number three, of course who else, me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damnit!&lt;br /&gt;after ng ulan, what comes next?&lt;br /&gt;baha..&lt;br /&gt;perwisyo sa buhay..&lt;br /&gt;hay naku,&lt;br /&gt;paksyet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3483674991434955669?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3483674991434955669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3483674991434955669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3483674991434955669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3483674991434955669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-weather.html' title='stupid weather!!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6816863423763686445</id><published>2009-08-03T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:37:01.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boysoverflowersph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOFpf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leeminhoph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lmhph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBS'/><title type='text'>ow-gus / ogus / aug / august</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;weeee.. august na.. the much long awaited month of the whole BOFph and LMHph community. the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;question, are they really coming or just a hoax for the gain of ratings on tv of the phenomenom BOF drama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lahat nagtatanong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"pupu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;nta ba ang BOF cast?", "sure ba sa august dadating si lee min ho?", "what particular date sa august&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sila dadating?" and "sasama ka ba sa august pag pumunta sila?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it's already&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;august, yet there's still no confirmation nor official news from starhouse or KBS if they're really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, all of us are crossing our fingers na sana dumating nga sila. each&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and everyone of us hopes that, they will come here, di man sila sabay sabay, but sana pumunta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sila. it is everybody's prayer, it is everybody's dream to see them all in person. BOF tagalized drama is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;almost over, they only have 3 more weeks, fanatics' every wish is to see them before the curtai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;n for the BOF drama close down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6816863423763686445?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6816863423763686445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6816863423763686445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6816863423763686445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6816863423763686445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/08/ow-gus-ogus-aug-august.html' title='ow-gus / ogus / aug / august'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8874230503031568028</id><published>2009-07-29T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:40:15.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert pattinson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>[PICS]--Spoiler Alert: New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;SPOILER ALERT! kung ayaw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;nio pa makita ang mangyayari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; sa new moon movie wag nio tong buksan!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;hehehe.. just wanna share some New Moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;scenes.. :) actually, konti lang 'to, pero share ko na din.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hehehe.. excited na ko sa film, namimiss ko na si Robert.. ^^ can't wait to watch him again sa big screen.. wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e.. actually, im reading it again (new moon book) pero scan lang, yung favorite p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;arts lang. soo yun, di ko na papatagalin.. eto na, ENJOY!!!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SnExNwVhMiI/AAAAAAAAADE/qjaRNz4gupI/s1600-h/9373_1300260986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122743558189602" style="WIDTH: 320px; 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A funny love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hi! while browsing the internet at sa kagustuhan ko i-trace ang website ni bob ong na bobongpinoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.com napadpad ako sa nakanampucha.wordpress.com. at tawa ako ng tawa sa mga nakapost dun. hehehe.. ewan k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;o anong trip meron ang mga taong yon pero astig! hahaha.. kaya gusto ko lang mag-share ng story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;na nakuha ko dun. at kung gusto nio ng laugh trip basahin nio na lang.. enjoy! hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this story is not mine, just got this sa nakanampucha.wordpress.com posted by Mr. Jun Anteola na kinuha nya lang sa isa sa mga contacts nia sa multiply na forwarded ng friend ng friend nya. Gets? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A Love Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ ve been friends for a long time ago. We come from the same alma mother. Actually, our paths crossed one time on another. But it’s only now that I gave him a second look. I realized that beauty is in the eyes. The pulpbits of my heart went fast, really fast. Cute pala siya. And then, he came over with me. He said, “I hope you don’t mine. Can I get your number?” Nag-worry ako. What if he doesn’t give it back? He explained naman na it’s so we could keep intact daw. Sabi ko, connect me if i’m wrong but are you asking me ouch? Nabigla siya. Sagot niya, The! Aba! Parang siya pa ang galit! Persona ingrata!!! Ang kapal niya! I cried buckles of tears.&lt;br /&gt;Na-guilty yata siya. Sabi niya, isipin mo na lang na this is a blessing in the sky. Irregardless daw of his feelings, we’ll go ouch na rin. Now, we’re so in love. Mute and epidemic na ang past. Thanks God we swallowed our fried. Kasi, I’m 33 na and I’m running our time. After 2 weeks, he plopped the question. “Will you marriage me?” I’m in a state of shocked. Kasi mantakin mo, when it rains, it’s four! This is true good to be true. So siyempre, I said yes. Love is a many splendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nung inaayos ko na ang aming kasal, everything swell to pieces. Nag-di-dinner kami noon nang biglang sa harap ng aming table, may babaeng humirit ng, “Well, well, well. Look do we have here.” What the fuss! The nerd ng babaeng yon! She said they were still on. So I told her, whatever is that, cut me some slacks! I didn’t want this to get our hand kaya I had to sip it in the bud. She accused me of steeling her boyfriend. Ats if! I don’t want to portrait the role of the other woman. Gosh, tell me to the marines! I told her, “please, mine you own business!” Who would believe her anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil it’s not my problem anymore but her problem anymore, tumigil na rin siya ng panggugulo. Everything is coming up daisies. I’m so happy. Even my boyfriend said liketwice. He’s so supportive. Sabi niya, “Look at is this way. She’s our of our lives.” Kaya advise ko sa inyo – take the risk. You can never can tell. Just burn the bridge when you get there. Life is shorts. If you make a mistake, we’ll just pray for the internal and external repose of your soul. I second emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Jay’s ex-girlfriend was really out of our lives. But heaven only goes that I was wrong. Kakakasal pa lang namin nun when Jay received a uninamous text. “Meet me at the clinic.” I had a stinking feeling in my butt. I told him not to go. It might in danger him. Pero sabi niya, ok lang daw because life is what we make. Tumahimik lang ako. Sabi niya, “Penny for you talks.” But I didn’t know what to say. Beggars can’t be losers. Isa pa, worried talaga ako na baka yung girl yun. Jay said, “Can’t got your tongue?” I tried to smile at him. Kahit di ako nagsalita, actions speak louder than works, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be that as is may, umalis pa rin siya. I was out of the loophole. After a few hours, I called him on his cellphone. But my calls fell on Jeff’s ears. Lalo akong nag-worry kasi I didn’t even know Jeff. Sabi na nga ba di na dapat umalis si Jay. That’s what I’m talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;So I tried calling some friends who will help me find Jay. That’s what friends are for naman di ba? But I just faced a blank mall. I had to do this alone. Nag-taxi na lang ako. Pero ang mahal na pala ng plug down rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to the clinic, the security was really buffed up. Di basta-basta makakapasok. So I said, “I beg your cordon. I’m patient. It’s my favorite virtue nga e.” Nagduda yata yung isang guard. Hinawakan ako sa arm. The nerd! I shouted, “Don’t touch me not!” Buti na lang the other guards were nice and said, “Come on, let’s join us.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went inside, parang I’ve been there, done there. Nung walang nakatingin, nag-explore ako. Nakarating ako sa top floor and I had a bird’s IQ of the clinic. I could not explain it but I was drawn to a room on the floor. Siguro Divine Intermission na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang may narinig akong umuungol. I was thorn. Di ko alam kung aalis ba ako o papasukin ko. It made me stick in the stomach to think that Jay and his ex-girlfriend were there. I tried to tell myself to slower my expectations. But to tell with it! I had to strike while the iron is not. I had to hear the truth from the corpse’s mouth. I barraged in. O my gas! Si Jay, naka-strap sa operating table, parang genie pig sa isang nakakatakot na experiment. He was on the cutting edge. He was bleeding. At ang doctor na nagpapahirap sa kanya, ang ex-girlfriend niya at ang bago nitong boyfriend, ang nurse na si Walter.  Doon ko napatunayang blood is thicker than Walter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess watch? Di ko alam kung paano ko nagawa pero I was able to search and rescue Jay. Siguro adrenaline brush na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he’s recovering. Nag-sorry siya na hindi siya nakinig sa akin. I know it’s a better pill to swallow your fried so it’s forgive and forget me not. All swell that end swell. I know we should kiss and put on makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ex-girlfriend naman niya at si Walter, nakakulong na. Detention is really better than cure. So the moral of the lesson is: if symptoms persist, insult your doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1647041399591597861?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://nakanampucha.wordpress.com/category/philippines/page/3/' title='Nakanampucha! 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A funny love story'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6184936172974085564</id><published>2009-07-28T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T06:58:46.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee min ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward cullen'/><title type='text'>L.O.V.E. MinHo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sm8C-ocxNCI/AAAAAAAAACU/X5VOe473VGg/s1600-h/lunapic-124874328230641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363508956254778402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sm8C-ocxNCI/AAAAAAAAACU/X5VOe473VGg/s400/lunapic-124874328230641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. well, my newest artwork :).. proud ba? hehehe.. wala lang, i know, it's not that good pero for me ang cute nia.. hahaha..  subjective pakinggan but i love my work.. hehehe.. nakakatuwa.. ganyan ba talaga pag love mo yung tao na ginagawan mo? hehe.. silly no? hmm.. maybe next time, si edward cullen naman kasi love ko din sya ee :) haaayyy... ayan, bigla ko tuloy namiss ang twilight.. soo excited na sa november.. twi-fever ulit.. hahaha.. so til here na lang muna.. meme na ko.. share ko lang yang gawa ko.. nytie! mwah! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6184936172974085564?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6184936172974085564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6184936172974085564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6184936172974085564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6184936172974085564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-minho.html' title='L.O.V.E. MinHo'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sm8C-ocxNCI/AAAAAAAAACU/X5VOe473VGg/s72-c/lunapic-124874328230641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3687728380487366600</id><published>2009-07-28T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:51:30.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conyo'/><title type='text'>the 10 CONYO-MANDMENTS...</title><content type='html'>just wanna share lang guys, it really made me laugh, super.. hahaha! buti na lang im not soo like this.. bwahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! and happy laughing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Thou shall make gamit "make+pandiwa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .ex.&lt;br /&gt;"Let's make pasok na to our class!"&lt;br /&gt;"Wait lang! I'm making kain pa!"&lt;br /&gt;"Come on na, we can't make hintay anymore! It's in dasma pa, you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Thou shall make kalat "noh", "diba" and "eh" in your pangungusap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like to make lakad in the baha nga, no? Eh diba it's like, so eew, diba?"&lt;br /&gt;"What ba: stop nga being maarte noh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh as if you want naman also, diba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When making describe a whatever, always say "It's SO pang-uri!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"It's so malaki, you know, and so mahaba!"&lt;br /&gt;"I know right? So sarap nga, eh!"&lt;br /&gt;"You're making me inggit naman.. I'll make bili nga my own burger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you are lalaki, make parang punctuation "dude", 'tsong" or "pare"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"Dude, algebra is so hirap, pare."&lt;br /&gt;"I know, tsong, I got bagsak nga in quiz one, eh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Thou shall know you know? I know right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex:&lt;br /&gt;"My bag is so bigat today, you know"&lt;br /&gt;"I know, right! We have to make dala pa kasi the jumbo Physics book eh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Make gawa the plural of pangalans like in English or Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"I have so many tigyawats, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Like, when you can make kaya, always use like. Like, I know right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"Like, it's so init naman!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yah! The aircon, it's, like sira!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Make yourself feel so galing by translating the last word of your sentence, you know, your pangungusap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"Kakainis naman in the LRT! How plenty tao, you know, people?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's so tight nga there, eh, you know, masikip?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Make gamit of plenty abbreviations, you know, daglat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"Like, OMG! It's like traffic sa LRT"&lt;br /&gt;"I know right? It's so kaka!"&lt;br /&gt;"Kaka?"&lt;br /&gt;"Kakaasar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Make gamit the pinakamaarte voice and pronunciation you have para full effect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm, like, making aral at the Arrhneo!"&lt;br /&gt;"Me naman, I'm from Lazzahl!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3687728380487366600?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.leeminhoph.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=1642' title='the 10 CONYO-MANDMENTS...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3687728380487366600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3687728380487366600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3687728380487366600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3687728380487366600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/10-conyo-mandments.html' title='the 10 CONYO-MANDMENTS...'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-4388728818383531256</id><published>2009-07-26T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T06:37:38.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technical writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microbiology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accounting'/><title type='text'>hey hey hey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;holla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;. tapos na din ang exam week.. grabe, kahit 2 lang ang exams ko naloka pa din ako.. nakakawindang yun lang. well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; sayang di ko na-perfect ang exam ko sa accounting. eh kasi naman! pilitin ba naman kasi ang di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pwedeng i-balance :P sorry lang ha.. hahaha! isa lang naman yung error ko. then the rest ay yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;! perfect! :) hahaha.. pero bitter pa din ako sa exam ko sa technical writing.. errr.. nakakainis.. ewan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; ko, baligtad na yata ang mundo ngayon, bakit mas nahirapan ako mag-aral dun eh kung mas mahirap ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;accounting? hmmm... siguro di ko na-balance maige yung concentration ko nung inaaral ko yung dalawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;. haaaayy!!! never mind. tapos na yun ee.. dont worry gagalingan ko na lang next time, sa midterm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress-free days na ulit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress - free nga ba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mukhang hindi yata :P toxic na kasi sa microbio ee.. hay naku! kaya ko to! hehehe.. :) think positive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;dapat. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-4388728818383531256?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/4388728818383531256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=4388728818383531256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4388728818383531256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/4388728818383531256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-hey-hey.html' title='hey hey hey!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1185401801886663885</id><published>2009-07-20T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T05:58:15.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean hunting'/><title type='text'>yehey! august 9!!!</title><content type='html'>yehey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my hubby's approval.. :) and its official.. hehehe.. sasama ako sa mini-gath on august 9. :) im soo excited to meet my lmhph sisters.. hehehe.. weeeeh! MOA, koreans.. here we come! :) can't wait for the korean hunting chorva.. hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1185401801886663885?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1185401801886663885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1185401801886663885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1185401801886663885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1185401801886663885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/yehey-august-9.html' title='yehey! august 9!!!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6792058572484621067</id><published>2009-07-19T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:15:36.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cervical cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human Papilloma Virus'/><title type='text'>err.. cervical cancer</title><content type='html'>hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zup peeps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been busy yesterday.. errr.. not really that busy, there's just some few errands to do at home (of course plus the stroll at the mall and watching HP) :) hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. anyway, just got back to work again after attending the lecture / seminar at our school auditorium about the promotion and awareness about the secondary cause of death here in the Philippines and in the whole world, the &lt;strong&gt;cervical cancer&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we all know, cancer is a very deadly disease, while on the lecture / seminar, the doctor from st. luke's hospital discussed the spread, types, acquisition, stages and prevention of the said disease. i was shocked when the doctor said, cervical cancer can be acquired by having an active sexual life (god! i was like, 'what if you're married? then your chances of being prone is very high?', 'what about people having pre-marital sex?' stuffs like that). she also said that the younger you get involved with sexual activities the prone you are of having HPV (HPV or Human Papilloma Virus, the virus that carries or  can lead to cervical cancer). another way of acquiring is through skin to skin contact with other people who has an HPV but if you have a high body resistance there's a low 0.3 possibility to be not diagnosed.  there were no symptoms about this cervical cancer, it was only detected when its already on its 2nd or worst, on malignant stage. the only best thing we can do to prevent this is to have a vaccine, to have anti-bodies to fight against this disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6792058572484621067?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6792058572484621067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6792058572484621067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6792058572484621067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6792058572484621067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/err-cervical-cancer.html' title='err.. cervical cancer'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8085468475929516164</id><published>2009-07-16T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:13:24.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><title type='text'>floody morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;errrr.. kamusta naman? bahang bahang baha.. lumingon ka everywhere, there's flood. hanep! tapos di pa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;suspended ang classes ng college.. ano ba yan, uniform pa! buti na lang in-allow ang civillian clothes just for this day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;. kasi naman, hanggang tuhod kaya ang baha sa cavite city, what more dun sa mga nakatira outside the city&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;di ba? haaay naku.. sana i-cut na nila yung klase, kasi kung hindi at hindi tumugil ang ulan, naku good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; pauwi. magsu-swimming ka na sa laki ng tubig.. naku! nakakaasar talaga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8085468475929516164?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8085468475929516164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8085468475929516164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8085468475929516164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8085468475929516164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/floody-morning.html' title='floody morning'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-6906029926060814902</id><published>2009-07-15T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T23:59:01.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lmh-ph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee min ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee minho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lmhph'/><title type='text'>Lee MinHo Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl7LI-pm4uI/AAAAAAAAACE/HePdLFImfdA/s1600-h/2z8s2vl.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943961734374114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl7LI-pm4uI/AAAAAAAAACE/HePdLFImfdA/s320/2z8s2vl.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plug Mode:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey guys! every fellas out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a MinHo addict? MinHo-natic? MinHofied? Do you love Lee MinHo?  Or want to be updated and know more about this rising Korean Superstar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you just found what you've been looking for :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's a site for every Minoz (MinHo fans) in the Philippines. Join the growing family of LMH-PH, as they share every fun facts and trivias and and talks everything about their favorite Korean Hearthrob. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;weee.. a proud member over here! come and join us! &lt;a href="http://www.leeminhoph.com/"&gt;http://www.leeminhoph.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-6906029926060814902?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/6906029926060814902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=6906029926060814902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6906029926060814902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/6906029926060814902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/lee-minho-philippines.html' title='Lee MinHo Philippines'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl7LI-pm4uI/AAAAAAAAACE/HePdLFImfdA/s72-c/2z8s2vl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-1700100391522176711</id><published>2009-07-15T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:04:50.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='richard jefferson'/><title type='text'>rainy morning..</title><content type='html'>geeeez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainy morning everyone! grabe, ang lamig no? haaaayy.. i thought suspended ang classes kasi malakas ang ulan.. errrr.. ano ba yan.. baha nanaman sa kalye namin.. hassle talaga ang rainy season.. pero masaya kasi naka-cut ang klase :P hahaha.. napaghahalatang tamad no? arrrrgghhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, may nabasa akong article just this morning sa yahoo.. about the spurs' cager named Richard Jefferson. ditching his bride to be a few days before their wedding day plus leaving his number of guests uninformed.. well, i feel sorry for the girl.. i never thought these things can really happen in real life.. errr.. wherever he is, and whatever reasons why he ditched, a big goodluck to you man.. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its out of my concern. di ko naman talaga sya kilala :) hehehe.. nang-intriga lang talaga ako ng buhay ng may buhay.. bwahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaay! wala nanaman akong gagawin. as usual, TTh ee.. wala akong pasok.. ay mali, correction.. wala akong klase. hehehe.. forum galore na lang and blogging ang gagawin ko.. :) hehehe.. or magtext na lang kaya ko, no? hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-1700100391522176711?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/1700100391522176711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=1700100391522176711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1700100391522176711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/1700100391522176711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/rainy-morning.html' title='rainy morning..'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5927738985728410901</id><published>2009-07-15T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T06:04:28.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KPop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><title type='text'>amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bwahahaha! who would have thought mape-perfect ko ang accounting quiz ko? harharhar! hanep talaga :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;buti na lang.. pero infairness nahirapan ako dun.. errr.. hay naku.. buti na lang wala ng aalalahanin. yung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;continuation na lang ng report namin on friday. hehehe. grabe, kabog nanaman ako kanina. lagi na lang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;akong ganun pag may reporting. siguro ayaw ko lang talaga ng nagsasalita in front of many people. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;or siguro, di lang talaga ako magaling sa mga ganun. naku ewan ko. basta ang importante eh matapos ko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;na yun. solve na ko. hehehe. well, ngayon, petiks muna.. hehehe.. blog and KPop galore. :) yeah! grabe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;uber hooked na talaga ako sa korean songs. though di ko talaga naiintindihan yung mga pinagsasasabi nila pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;infairness naman sa kanila magaganda kasi yung mga melodies ng songs nila. i love it soo much. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.. i love Kpop! amazing! bwahahaha! &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5927738985728410901?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5927738985728410901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5927738985728410901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5927738985728410901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5927738985728410901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing.html' title='amazing!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-8949195483408087127</id><published>2009-07-14T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:55:36.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annyeong'/><title type='text'>annyeong haseo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl0owwz9lRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yYDOlUWlSK0/s1600-h/1211812625.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358483949842437394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl0owwz9lRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yYDOlUWlSK0/s320/1211812625.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;good morning peeps!&lt;/span&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;ayun.. report na namin mamaya.. hehehe.. di pa ko nagbabasa ng ireeport ko.. then after may quiz pa kami sa accounting. ano ba yan! di pa rin ako nagaaral dun.. hehehe.. unahin ba naman kasi ang blog! bwahahaha! lazyness strikes again! arrrggghhh... hay naku.. be back later, need to get ready.. need to gear up :) yeah!&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;ttfn! mwuah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-8949195483408087127?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/8949195483408087127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=8949195483408087127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8949195483408087127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/8949195483408087127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/annyeong-haseo.html' title='annyeong haseo!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Sl0owwz9lRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yYDOlUWlSK0/s72-c/1211812625.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-2399780656113064321</id><published>2009-07-14T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:56:12.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Joon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS501'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Hyun Joong'/><title type='text'>Kim Joon feat. Kim Hyun Joong - Jun Be OK full MV :)</title><content type='html'>the most awaited video of KIm Joon and Kim Hyun Joong is now out :) yosh! ang tagal ko din hinintay to! naknang! :) hehehe.. enjoy watching! mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits: &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;KAIIIYO of youtube :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6c27b22474754bf7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c27b22474754bf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259427%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D327776B0F8BBA29F71AC0F69CBC1C204F91E555A.1267C93A825868C36A42A2DD148B1AB42DC35097%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c27b22474754bf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQVVdgsTYxq7u6qLdy_N2MCfJ_Jw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c27b22474754bf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259427%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D327776B0F8BBA29F71AC0F69CBC1C204F91E555A.1267C93A825868C36A42A2DD148B1AB42DC35097%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c27b22474754bf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQVVdgsTYxq7u6qLdy_N2MCfJ_Jw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-2399780656113064321?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6c27b22474754bf7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/2399780656113064321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=2399780656113064321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2399780656113064321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2399780656113064321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/kim-joon-feat-kim-hyun-joong-jun-be-ok.html' title='Kim Joon feat. Kim Hyun Joong - Jun Be OK full MV :)'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-5291100672163517292</id><published>2009-07-14T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T05:34:57.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Review: Boys Over Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Slx20QNKySI/AAAAAAAAABM/nu3O0pC6alM/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358288296739522850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Slx20QNKySI/AAAAAAAAABM/nu3O0pC6alM/s320/cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hey fellas! i just want to share a drama review i made 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;months ago. hehehe. well, kahit sino naman siguro familliar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sa drama na to, babo ka siguro kung di mo sila kilala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the fact na they're all taking the whole country by storm. toinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;! ano daw?! ay naku.. basta, basahin nio na lang..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;pamparami din ng post to.. hehehe. enjoy reading!&lt;/span&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;BOF, one of the dramas na i can say that really made me cry and laugh at the same time and pinilit kong tapusin ASAP :). among all of the Hanayori Dango series adaptation, BOF na yung sobrang mahu-hooked ka ng sobra. at first i never thought na magugustuhan ko tong KDrama (korean drama) na to. i told myself, another corny show na papanuorin ng mga tao kahit super late na, instead na matulog na lang ng maaga. but then again, kinain ko nanaman ang sinabi ko (same scenario nung nanuod ako ng Fated to Love You), since i was too curious about the show i opened my pc and start browsing the net and ended up myself watching it online at mysoju.com. and i was like "OMG! hahaha.. nakakatuwa, yiiiie! kinikilig ako" i watched it alone, laughing all alone inside my room (parang tanga lang) without even noticing na inabot na ko ng 12 midnight nasa 1/4 na ko ng 25 episodes nila. imagine that?! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but honestly, i was really moved by this series,first was the Macau Scenes of F4 with Geum Jan Di really made me cry hard, especially Jan Di - Jun Pyo - love story where Jun Pyo (Shinwa's heir) decided to dumped Jan Di leaving her broken hearted (actually he was just forced by her wicked witch mother,who also setup Jun Pyo's arranged marriage to Monkey girl [forgot her name, sorry] ). Ouch! naramdaman ko yung pain,, i was also hurt, funny but naki-jamming ako umiyak kay Jan Di, good thing Ji Hoo's there to console and nurse her broken heart :). second that made me cry AGAIN, was the last 2 episodes, imagine that last two episodes na lang eh mangbu-bwisit pa?! tsk. ok, going back, the b*tch i mean, the girl named Jang Yu Mi, (grrr..) Jun Pyo's companion when he was still at the hospital after the hit and run accident (it was supposed to be Ji Hoo) and diagnosed having selective amnesia (he remembers everything and everyone except Jan Di :( sad..). Watch the pool scene on my video, super kaka-touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ending. nakakabitin. hahaha. promise! grrr. but aside from "bitin" nakakakilig. :) kaw ba naman, magpropose ng kasal sa beach while the sun sets ewan ko na lang.^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cc: rasheru.multiply.com/reviews&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dated: 05/30/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-5291100672163517292?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/5291100672163517292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=5291100672163517292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5291100672163517292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/5291100672163517292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-fellas-i-just-want-to-share-drama.html' title='Drama Review: Boys Over Flower'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/Slx20QNKySI/AAAAAAAAABM/nu3O0pC6alM/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-318920130973936627</id><published>2009-07-14T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T05:01:55.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;horay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;kala ko close na tong blog account ko dito sa blogger. hehehe.. i never thought na gagana pa to. anyway, im alive again&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;after 10 years na di pagbisita sa aking mahal na blogsite, well.. its still up and running. and *shing* may new post na ko ulit.. bwahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sad to say nga lang, yung ad sense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;points ko di na nag-increase. tama ba yun?!!! errr.. never mind na lang. well, sana ma-update ko tong blog ko na to lagi.. dami&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ko pa namang blog sa net.. pero eto lang ang may ad sense.. tama yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;! bwahahaha! kikita nga ako sa lagay na to.. buset! well, eto muna for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'll drop by again tomorrow.. mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-318920130973936627?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/318920130973936627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=318920130973936627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/318920130973936627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/318920130973936627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2009/07/alive.html' title='alive!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-3023074696502208936</id><published>2008-08-07T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:47:44.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All for the MONEY!</title><content type='html'>yeah baby!..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for my application approval at AdSense :)..&lt;br /&gt;48 hours to go..&lt;br /&gt;money..&lt;br /&gt;money..&lt;br /&gt;money..&lt;br /&gt;lots of money..&lt;br /&gt;and yet more money..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for that :P..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-3023074696502208936?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/3023074696502208936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=3023074696502208936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3023074696502208936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/3023074696502208936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-for-money.html' title='All for the MONEY!'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970397495562272590.post-2042669031072428191</id><published>2008-08-07T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T06:20:35.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maartengale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batcave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rachelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raeich'/><title type='text'>myBatCave slash maarteng ale</title><content type='html'>maybe you're all wondering why did i choose a blog title and a blog url like that..&lt;br /&gt;honestly..&lt;br /&gt;i, myself dont know either..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;weird..&lt;br /&gt;or just maybe..&lt;br /&gt;i am weird..&lt;br /&gt;LOL! :)&lt;br /&gt;just kidding..&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;seriously..&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking about what names to use on this blog..&lt;br /&gt;i cant think of a formal name..&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up choosing "myBatCave" and "maartengale" as my personalized url..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why "myBatCave"?..&lt;br /&gt;because of the simple fact, i want this blog to be an extension of my "not-soo-private" life..&lt;br /&gt;LOL!..(note: only chosen and trusted friends knows all my secrets :) )..&lt;br /&gt;so, since you're viewing my blog and after you've read this post..&lt;br /&gt;definitely..&lt;br /&gt;and automatically..&lt;br /&gt;you're one of 'em.. :)&lt;br /&gt;inside my myBatCave..&lt;br /&gt;you can find my so-called "treasure boxes"..&lt;br /&gt;it includes..&lt;br /&gt;diffrent memories..&lt;br /&gt;mixed thoughts that's running through my "pead-brain".. :D&lt;br /&gt;my exclusive "points-of-view"..hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and of course..&lt;br /&gt;the last box..&lt;br /&gt;the reason why did i chose "maartengale"..&lt;br /&gt;is not because..&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;em&gt;maarte&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;but i love arts :)..&lt;br /&gt;arts in terms and means of music and writting..&lt;br /&gt;i strongly believe involving yourself in music and in writting is a type of art..&lt;br /&gt;it really is! :)&lt;br /&gt;and im enjoying it..&lt;br /&gt;though i cant call myself a "singer"..&lt;br /&gt;nor even a "writter"..&lt;br /&gt;but for me..&lt;br /&gt;i can tell to myself..&lt;br /&gt;..(note: just ONLY to myself)..&lt;br /&gt;STRAIGTH-TO-THE-FACE..&lt;br /&gt;im the best singer and the best writter..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohaohaoha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PeaCE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2970397495562272590-2042669031072428191?l=maartengale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/feeds/2042669031072428191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2970397495562272590&amp;postID=2042669031072428191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2042669031072428191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2970397495562272590/posts/default/2042669031072428191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maartengale.blogspot.com/2008/08/mybatcave-slash-maarteng-ale.html' title='myBatCave slash maarteng ale'/><author><name>♥raeich♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16964638279961709706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NPLvgpRM5Uw/SoAYJIQHb2I/AAAAAAAAADc/N8uPCgzvJ0E/S220/5896_1138927006710_1633462463_352058_8045712_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
