<?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-6412264143404955855</id><updated>2011-08-16T21:38:39.885+08:00</updated><category term='mom and dad'/><title type='text'>Beauty of the Day ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3005861272134506974</id><published>2011-08-16T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:38:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcN-IalCEsY/TkpyPQh8fYI/AAAAAAAABHs/VNmivqBxysc/s320/IMG-20110813-00014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641447089695915394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HPtUnLmyKk/TkpyPG_17vI/AAAAAAAABHk/TK7xEJ78vIE/s1600/IMG-20110814-00025.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HPtUnLmyKk/TkpyPG_17vI/AAAAAAAABHk/TK7xEJ78vIE/s320/IMG-20110814-00025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641447087136960242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T6arwRkjNtY/TkpyOSkTpfI/AAAAAAAABHM/D0Bcwht759Y/s320/IMG-20110814-00019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641447073062823410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xUAfmxlIDE/TkpyOvTLO7I/AAAAAAAABHU/xKCkyZn5ZiM/s1600/IMG-20110814-00022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xUAfmxlIDE/TkpyOvTLO7I/AAAAAAAABHU/xKCkyZn5ZiM/s1600/IMG-20110814-00022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqW_cyiNSrY/TkpyO3aiWvI/AAAAAAAABHc/bPuRyf6pN24/s1600/IMG-20110814-00024.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqW_cyiNSrY/TkpyO3aiWvI/AAAAAAAABHc/bPuRyf6pN24/s320/IMG-20110814-00024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641447082953956082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xUAfmxlIDE/TkpyOvTLO7I/AAAAAAAABHU/xKCkyZn5ZiM/s1600/IMG-20110814-00022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xUAfmxlIDE/TkpyOvTLO7I/AAAAAAAABHU/xKCkyZn5ZiM/s320/IMG-20110814-00022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641447080775596978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4PgGPRG3_g/Tkpq6IoL_8I/AAAAAAAABHE/k4Lv8xTjMQM/s1600/picture2life_56479_original.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4PgGPRG3_g/Tkpq6IoL_8I/AAAAAAAABHE/k4Lv8xTjMQM/s320/picture2life_56479_original.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641439030215966658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im probably the happiest person alive! Mom and dad are here for my birthday, i got the phone i wanted for so long, the one and only event the spec reps and i are taking care of was a blast! and yes i still have homeworks and projects on due but what the hell. I can't miss this moment to thank God and all of my family and friends for making my 18th and opening of my 19th year memorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3005861272134506974?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3005861272134506974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3005861272134506974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3005861272134506974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3005861272134506974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/08/19th.html' title='19th'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcN-IalCEsY/TkpyPQh8fYI/AAAAAAAABHs/VNmivqBxysc/s72-c/IMG-20110813-00014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8420035689409235174</id><published>2011-07-08T20:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T21:22:51.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always better</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TMSrU2z4ccg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUT3BiRGkdU/ThcC8WjUhKI/AAAAAAAABG0/bXOnWuF8sns/s1600/680.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lb5IMZw25pY/ThcAWaPrRrI/AAAAAAAABGU/UHc_pimnH8Q/s320/787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626966644424918706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab0kw1P_0yc/ThcAV3-jACI/AAAAAAAABGE/YFanaX4vIdk/s1600/337.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab0kw1P_0yc/ThcAV3-jACI/AAAAAAAABGE/YFanaX4vIdk/s320/337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626966635226267682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VieSEvCBjtM/ThcDbRyVTFI/AAAAAAAABG8/OziM87ScIQA/s1600/342.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VieSEvCBjtM/ThcDbRyVTFI/AAAAAAAABG8/OziM87ScIQA/s320/342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626970026588589138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AscrAxf6Aw/ThcCGWZYtdI/AAAAAAAABGs/Gk1oef0bQKE/s1600/270187_200145010037408_100001257305778_577620_3011177_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AscrAxf6Aw/ThcCGWZYtdI/AAAAAAAABGs/Gk1oef0bQKE/s320/270187_200145010037408_100001257305778_577620_3011177_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626968567537251794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 28px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Suddenly, i got homesick. I miss my family. I miss my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;They're all pretty perfect, don't you think? :') &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you God!&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/6412264143404955855-8420035689409235174?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8420035689409235174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8420035689409235174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8420035689409235174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8420035689409235174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/07/always-better.html' title='always better'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TMSrU2z4ccg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6029311962268142466</id><published>2011-07-08T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:48:48.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG_dCzvfy5c/Thb78qmwQQI/AAAAAAAABF8/yoNRAHUFoOM/s1600/Picture0022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG_dCzvfy5c/Thb78qmwQQI/AAAAAAAABF8/yoNRAHUFoOM/s320/Picture0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626961804093571330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the second week of the term, stress began to pile up more and more. Thesis, major subjects and other minor subjects. Even if i have been indulging myself with food, lots of them, and none of which were capable of canceling out the stress, except maybe for this one time we ate buffet at this awesome place called DAD'S. That was a happy day, would have been better if mom was able to come and enjoy with us. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i was at the mall a few weeks back and my friend had to use the toilet and i came across The Face Shop. So i was looking and looking the found this Rose and Pine mask and i got excited. I thought, "This is just what my stressed looking face needs!" so i went over to the counter and bought it. It was until i tried it today that i realized that the instructions, ingredients and ways to use it were all in Korean! Omg. FAIL! But at least i learnt my lesson. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To always check the label before purchasing &lt;b&gt;anything&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS: The mask was awesome :) I might actually try another one of TFS's mask some other time if the instructions were in ENGLISH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6029311962268142466?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6029311962268142466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6029311962268142466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6029311962268142466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6029311962268142466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/07/natural-story.html' title='Natural Story'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG_dCzvfy5c/Thb78qmwQQI/AAAAAAAABF8/yoNRAHUFoOM/s72-c/Picture0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7272191760087798859</id><published>2011-07-03T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T13:55:50.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you fail to plan, you plan to fail</title><content type='html'>Today's homily was about &lt;i&gt;health &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;wealth&lt;/i&gt;. I couldn't agree more to what the Indonesian priest said that the world is unjust and you can't have both health and wealth. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're healthy, there's a big chance you're not wealthy and if you're wealthy, you'll be using most of your money for the medical bills just to be healthy again. That is just how the world works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you were to choose, which would you choose? Health or wealth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7272191760087798859?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7272191760087798859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7272191760087798859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7272191760087798859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7272191760087798859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-you-fail-to-plan-you-plan-to-fail.html' title='if you fail to plan, you plan to fail'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7207483071813750879</id><published>2011-05-30T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:20:55.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is a drawing of art without an eraser</title><content type='html'>Im back in the Philippines after a month and a half which just felt like an hour and a half! I just got back last week and i am already&lt;i&gt; homesick&lt;/i&gt;. How i wish i had a private jet and flew back home after my classes everyday :( &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My stay was great but leaving home was hard. Goodbyes weren't quite what i expected. Anyway, since i am homesick, i have been eating a lot. Actually even when i was at home, i have been doing nothing but eat and eat and eat! HAHAHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QkqQVmAD-Y/TeJxXPfy9iI/AAAAAAAABFg/ZcAC23H69V8/s1600/food.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QkqQVmAD-Y/TeJxXPfy9iI/AAAAAAAABFg/ZcAC23H69V8/s320/food.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612172729767884322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At times when I was bored at the condo, i used to think about what i could do when i actually got back home and i always thought of making good use of the oven since ovens aren't allowed here in the condo, only electric stoves so when i was back, i baked a lot. :) And tasted a lot of different cupcakes i didn't bake. Some of my creations were a failure but i loved most of them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe6d87KbJHQ/TeJyP6NUceI/AAAAAAAABFw/crJg9PnZzZA/s1600/823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe6d87KbJHQ/TeJyP6NUceI/AAAAAAAABFw/crJg9PnZzZA/s320/823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612173703305785826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6U4RW8r0IgE/TeJyPmqvKqI/AAAAAAAABFo/OobQOYc8qv0/s1600/DSC_1668.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6U4RW8r0IgE/TeJyPmqvKqI/AAAAAAAABFo/OobQOYc8qv0/s320/DSC_1668.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612173698060462754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7207483071813750879?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7207483071813750879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7207483071813750879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7207483071813750879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7207483071813750879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-drawing-of-art-without-eraser.html' title='life is a drawing of art without an eraser'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QkqQVmAD-Y/TeJxXPfy9iI/AAAAAAAABFg/ZcAC23H69V8/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6175550352649854456</id><published>2011-03-26T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:02:39.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>earth hour</title><content type='html'>It was Earth hour a few minutes ago and i couldn't afford to switch off our router and my laptop because i had soooo much things to do that's waiting for me to be done but as usual, my facebook was open, youtube was open as well and i was chatting and everything, no progress or whatsoever on school related stuff. HAHHA so i shall start now since i am hungry already :| All nighters again for the whole week. Time to stuff myself with caffeine again. Good luck to my super strong system.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, a friend of mine showed me something he wanted to give a girl he likes. It is soooo pretty :) I wish i was that special to someone teeheehee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BkuiarK7YDU/TY3xh3eNjnI/AAAAAAAABFY/8zIKdAawZIQ/s1600/PR_243792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BkuiarK7YDU/TY3xh3eNjnI/AAAAAAAABFY/8zIKdAawZIQ/s320/PR_243792.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388276765298290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its soooo cute right :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6175550352649854456?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6175550352649854456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6175550352649854456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6175550352649854456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6175550352649854456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/03/earth-hour.html' title='earth hour'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BkuiarK7YDU/TY3xh3eNjnI/AAAAAAAABFY/8zIKdAawZIQ/s72-c/PR_243792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3448190964586410113</id><published>2011-03-19T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:39:17.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one hell of a night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZUTNXmuEhM/TYOJy46dUAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/9TIaSwInjwM/s1600/196154_1871300258375_1117197035_32195443_4927089_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZUTNXmuEhM/TYOJy46dUAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/9TIaSwInjwM/s320/196154_1871300258375_1117197035_32195443_4927089_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585459470233587714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh0b4r4rtJ8/TYOJyg2q9dI/AAAAAAAABFI/GNY-potsOgE/s1600/198458_1620392994536_1377770735_1411601_857015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh0b4r4rtJ8/TYOJyg2q9dI/AAAAAAAABFI/GNY-potsOgE/s320/198458_1620392994536_1377770735_1411601_857015_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585459463775253970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much Gretchee and Jella for the awesome night ♥&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if were not able to eat at Sakae Sushi, the Taco + Salsa we finished was good enough to kill the hunger anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats Jella, our newly elected Executive Vice President! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew you could do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if i am sick and tired today, everything else that happened this week was totally worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3448190964586410113?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3448190964586410113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3448190964586410113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3448190964586410113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3448190964586410113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-hell-of-night.html' title='one hell of a night'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZUTNXmuEhM/TYOJy46dUAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/9TIaSwInjwM/s72-c/196154_1871300258375_1117197035_32195443_4927089_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3574222715766030018</id><published>2011-02-19T20:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T20:29:53.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiVCLEG-hp0/TV-3MH5YbDI/AAAAAAAABFA/r3Z34xNqPtc/s1600/180812_10150143047010971_593425970_8715278_6498984_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiVCLEG-hp0/TV-3MH5YbDI/AAAAAAAABFA/r3Z34xNqPtc/s320/180812_10150143047010971_593425970_8715278_6498984_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575376282614000690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have fun&lt;i&gt;. together. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLHU71W7llI/TV-20XDQ8LI/AAAAAAAABE4/7e_sylSZ3I8/s1600/181936_10150143046795971_593425970_8715273_4072573_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLHU71W7llI/TV-20XDQ8LI/AAAAAAAABE4/7e_sylSZ3I8/s320/181936_10150143046795971_593425970_8715273_4072573_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575375874365124786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;civil mates ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvzUyMzD0xw/TV-2TsNVzXI/AAAAAAAABEw/66e5bd2rSVs/s1600/180511_10150143052740971_593425970_8715384_5832858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvzUyMzD0xw/TV-2TsNVzXI/AAAAAAAABEw/66e5bd2rSVs/s320/180511_10150143052740971_593425970_8715384_5832858_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575375313108847986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Gen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;totally miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;REWIND&lt;/b&gt; please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it isn't obvious that i had fun at the party huh? HAHHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3574222715766030018?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3574222715766030018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3574222715766030018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3574222715766030018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3574222715766030018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-miss.html' title='i miss'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiVCLEG-hp0/TV-3MH5YbDI/AAAAAAAABFA/r3Z34xNqPtc/s72-c/180812_10150143047010971_593425970_8715278_6498984_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6122671559106244054</id><published>2011-02-19T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:56:41.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was actually&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; university week&lt;/span&gt; this week but i honestly did not feel it because my hands were just too full with homeworks, presentations, quizzes and laboratory reports. Sometime last year, during univ week, the university is practically like a bazaar! Lots of great things sold and food and everything else. Concert at night, ferris wheel at the football field. Everything wasn't the same anymore this year now that they're building Henry Sy's Centennial Building &lt;i&gt;on &lt;/i&gt;the football field. I do hope La Salle will buy the Rizal Stadium so i could play again and we could again have a football field to survey on, to walk on, to play on and to jump on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Valentines was fun! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Post valentines however was also great. Pigged out at Greenbelt with Angela, Angelica and my lovely sister. Too bad i didn't bring my camera. Had quite an experience at the MRT. It was so friggin' hilarious. Angelica almost got left out cos there were TOO many people trying to get in the train without letting us out first. Angela had to transfer all her weight on the crowd just to make way for me and my sister on the other hand sort of just made a way for her and Angelica by swaying her hands madly. The scene was scary and funny! Angelica being the baby just stood and did nothing. =)) Anyway we got out off the train so it's okay. Munched at Mr. Rockefeller and had desserts at Conti's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMBVd9vOhsU/TV-rP0F-aGI/AAAAAAAABDo/s9JaNOqg89g/s1600/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMBVd9vOhsU/TV-rP0F-aGI/AAAAAAAABDo/s9JaNOqg89g/s320/DSC00597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363151878056034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToVpABTw_QM/TV-rP_7j81I/AAAAAAAABDw/sz0GgySLYtU/s1600/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToVpABTw_QM/TV-rP_7j81I/AAAAAAAABDw/sz0GgySLYtU/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363155055604562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39j0qjufdGU/TV-rQPf4J9I/AAAAAAAABD4/j9dcpQfiL38/s1600/DSC00599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39j0qjufdGU/TV-rQPf4J9I/AAAAAAAABD4/j9dcpQfiL38/s320/DSC00599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363159234455506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBJgB3SGHBE/TV-rQXprDqI/AAAAAAAABEA/jd2XLHXzTmo/s1600/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBJgB3SGHBE/TV-rQXprDqI/AAAAAAAABEA/jd2XLHXzTmo/s320/DSC00598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363161423023778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjklXzD_ZSI/TV-rQuLlIZI/AAAAAAAABEI/ncEM9CgSvWM/s1600/DSC00601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjklXzD_ZSI/TV-rQuLlIZI/AAAAAAAABEI/ncEM9CgSvWM/s320/DSC00601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363167470821778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjGeAHf9vcM/TV-r5UxG3NI/AAAAAAAABEY/ogqod4M0sVM/s1600/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjGeAHf9vcM/TV-r5UxG3NI/AAAAAAAABEY/ogqod4M0sVM/s320/DSC00603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363865023536338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B9qUwapiK1Y/TV-r5BNm2ZI/AAAAAAAABEQ/JjTcMYzQM8Y/s1600/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B9qUwapiK1Y/TV-r5BNm2ZI/AAAAAAAABEQ/JjTcMYzQM8Y/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575363859774364050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry for the low quality photos. They were just taken from my phone because i forgot to bring my camera :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After my 4 hour quiz today, got a looooong nap and went out to eat with my sister at KFC and then Starbucks. I love Starbucks forever for their desserts and coffee and tea and juices :) Seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOmZUyrS2ao/TV-tyv9vyqI/AAAAAAAABEo/aqGNWa0p7eQ/s320/download" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575365951088478882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, i know i have one hell of a sweet tooth :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also found this while i was on twitter. I found it hilarious! :)) and maybe true. HAHAHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Girls, for a longterm relationship to work u need to date guys who are less attractive than you. They will view you as a prize to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aryt, im off! My sister is watching a really odd movie on HBO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6122671559106244054?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6122671559106244054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6122671559106244054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6122671559106244054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6122671559106244054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/crazy-week.html' title='crazy week'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMBVd9vOhsU/TV-rP0F-aGI/AAAAAAAABDo/s9JaNOqg89g/s72-c/DSC00597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-411282825790112317</id><published>2011-02-12T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T20:08:03.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>* red light *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzJHdJd8Jm8/TVZ14viBlWI/AAAAAAAABDg/stNCGUCXkfc/s1600/168310_1837037886571_1259190710_4012269_6456904_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzJHdJd8Jm8/TVZ14viBlWI/AAAAAAAABDg/stNCGUCXkfc/s320/168310_1837037886571_1259190710_4012269_6456904_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572771206609868130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had an awesome time last night. I wish i could turn back time to certain moments. :) ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your shoulder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to stop expecting but my heart just keeps on hoping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what will happen this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;valentines&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-411282825790112317?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/411282825790112317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=411282825790112317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/411282825790112317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/411282825790112317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/red-light.html' title='* red light *'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QzJHdJd8Jm8/TVZ14viBlWI/AAAAAAAABDg/stNCGUCXkfc/s72-c/168310_1837037886571_1259190710_4012269_6456904_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3864933288742410998</id><published>2011-02-10T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:33:29.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAPA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TVOFXTRWAHI/AAAAAAAABDY/_R6iTjZy88M/s1600/19072009354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TVOFXTRWAHI/AAAAAAAABDY/_R6iTjZy88M/s320/19072009354.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571943799343939698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU PAPA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for being such a great role model and for protecting us from anything or anyone wanting to hurt us. Although you may be a little over protective at times, i as a daughter understand :) Thank you for loving us soooo much and being so selfless all the time just to give us what we want but (honestly) don't really need. HAHAHA :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing you more birthdays to come so that we would have more memories to keep :) And i pray to God that he'll give you abundant happiness and keep you away from sorrows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:*:*:*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3864933288742410998?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3864933288742410998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3864933288742410998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3864933288742410998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3864933288742410998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-papa.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAPA!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TVOFXTRWAHI/AAAAAAAABDY/_R6iTjZy88M/s72-c/19072009354.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7062714165710144827</id><published>2011-02-06T13:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:54:09.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(82, 82, 75); font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;old post by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rama90.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Rama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; but i just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; to repost it :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;26 ways to make a girl love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When she asks how she looks, shrug and say “could be better.”&lt;br /&gt;This will keep her on her toes, and girls love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Never hold her hand. This can be interpreted as a sign of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;If she grabs your hand, squeeze hers really hard until she cries (this&lt;br /&gt;will impress her by showing her what a strong man you are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Once a month, sneak up on her from behind and knock her over. Girls&lt;br /&gt;are like dogs; they love to be roughed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Call her in the middle of the night to ask if she’s sleeping. If&lt;br /&gt;she is, say “you better be.” Repeat this 4 or 5 times until morning. This will&lt;br /&gt;show her you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When she is upset about something, suggest to her that it might be&lt;br /&gt;her fault. This will pave the way for her own personal improvement, and&lt;br /&gt;every girl needs some improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Recognize the small things, as they usually mean the most. Then&lt;br /&gt;when she’s sleeping, steal all her small things and break them, because&lt;br /&gt;jewelry is for wussies and Asian ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you’re talking to another girl, make sure she’s looking. When&lt;br /&gt;she is, stare into her eyes, mouth the words “**** you” and grab the other&lt;br /&gt;girl’s ass. Girls love competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Tell her you’re taking her out to dinner. Drive for miles so she&lt;br /&gt;thinks it’s going to be really special. Then take her to a burning tire yard.&lt;br /&gt;When she starts to get upset, tell her you were just kidding and now you’re&lt;br /&gt;really going to take her to dinner. Then drive her home. When she&lt;br /&gt;starts crying and asks why you would do something like that, lean over and&lt;br /&gt;whisper very quietly into her ear “…because I can.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends as “some chick.” Women love those&lt;br /&gt;special nicknames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Play with her hair. Play with it HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Warm her up when she’s cold…and not by giving her your jacket,&lt;br /&gt;because then you might get cold. Rather, look her in the eye and say&lt;br /&gt;“if you don’t stop bitching about the cold right now, you’re going to be&lt;br /&gt;bitching about a black eye.” The best way to get warm is with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Take her to a party. When you get there, she’ll have to go to the&lt;br /&gt;bathroom (they always do). Leave immediately. Come back right when the&lt;br /&gt;party is dying and yell at her the whole way home for ditching you all&lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Make her laugh. A good way to do this is if she has a small pet.&lt;br /&gt;Kick the pet. Guys always find stuff like that funny…why shouldn’t girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms. When she’s fast asleep, wait 10&lt;br /&gt;minutes, then jump up and scream in her ear. Repeat until she goes&lt;br /&gt;home and you can use your arms for more important things (like basketball).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Spit often. I hear girls like guys that spit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you care about her, never ever tell her. This will only give&lt;br /&gt;her self-confidence, then you can never turn her into the object she deep&lt;br /&gt;down desires to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Every time you’re in her house, steal one of her shoes, earrings&lt;br /&gt;or anything else that comes in pairs. Only take one of the pair. This&lt;br /&gt;way, she’ll go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Take her out to dinner. Right when she’s about to order, interrupt&lt;br /&gt;and say “no, she’s not hungry.” Make her watch you eat. Girls love a guy&lt;br /&gt;that speaks for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile. Then punch her in the face. Girls&lt;br /&gt;love a spontaneous guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Give her one of your t-shirts, and make sure it has your smell on&lt;br /&gt;it (but not a sexy cologne smell…a bad smell. You know what I’m talking&lt;br /&gt;about).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When it’s raining, keep asking her if she’s crying. She’ll say&lt;br /&gt;“no, it’s just the rain.” Ten minutes later, turn to her and just scream at&lt;br /&gt;her to stop crying. Girls like a tough man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Titty twisters and plenty of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If you’re listening to music, and she asks to hear it, tell her&lt;br /&gt;no. This way she’ll think you’re mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Remember her birthday, but don’t get her anything. Teach her that&lt;br /&gt;material objects arent important. The only thing that’s important is&lt;br /&gt;that she keeps you happy, and your happiness is the greatest present she&lt;br /&gt;can ever get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When she gives you a present on your birthday, Christmas or just&lt;br /&gt;whenever, take it and tell her you love it. Then, next time you know&lt;br /&gt;she’s coming over on a trash day, leave the trash can open and have the&lt;br /&gt;present visibly sticking out of the can. Girls actually don’t like this one&lt;br /&gt;that much, but guys think it’s funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If she’s mad at you for not calling her when you say you will,&lt;br /&gt;promise her that you will call her at a certain time of the day. This will&lt;br /&gt;make sure that she waits by the phone. Tell her when you call that you’re&lt;br /&gt;going to tell her a special surprise. Now she’ll be really excited. Don’t&lt;br /&gt;call&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/6412264143404955855-7062714165710144827?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7062714165710144827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7062714165710144827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7062714165710144827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7062714165710144827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/winner.html' title='winner!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1668288464136884525</id><published>2011-02-06T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T00:49:14.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>college &amp; high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TU19Xs6HDRI/AAAAAAAABDI/lQDK9piOWbM/s1600/Untitled.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TU19Xs6HDRI/AAAAAAAABDI/lQDK9piOWbM/s320/Untitled.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570246160272526610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something i found a long time ago and just kept at my desktop because it reminds me of a lot of things :)) And it does make sense righttt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my high school friends so badly. Everyone's so busy to the point where we just "like" wall posts and not get to talk about the most randomest things anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Where did lets get hyped drinking Red Bull during breaks go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; And who is on our next prank list? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or call a driver to get us a halo-halo from town and eat it during class because the break just isn't enough! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TU1_AlDETBI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ptlHVwvai9I/s1600/9417_189646062587_636582587_3719185_1157637_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TU1_AlDETBI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ptlHVwvai9I/s320/9417_189646062587_636582587_3719185_1157637_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570247962048875538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back when college didn't even matter and we could just on a trampoline all day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you Farah Li Omar and Angela Ocampo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1668288464136884525?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1668288464136884525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1668288464136884525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1668288464136884525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1668288464136884525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/college-high-school.html' title='college &amp; high school'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TU19Xs6HDRI/AAAAAAAABDI/lQDK9piOWbM/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2669349687683415449</id><published>2011-02-03T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:54:38.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>engineering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnfbSlfI/AAAAAAAABC4/gJwP3XfP0yQ/s1600/24012011290.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnfbSlfI/AAAAAAAABC4/gJwP3XfP0yQ/s1600/24012011290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnfbSlfI/AAAAAAAABC4/gJwP3XfP0yQ/s320/24012011290.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569491067043223026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gosh i look so bad in this photo but what the hell :)) define STRESS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnZfigrI/AAAAAAAABCw/J8KJuri6Zxc/s1600/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnZfigrI/AAAAAAAABCw/J8KJuri6Zxc/s320/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569491065450431154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after a stressful weak and with heavy workload, we managed to make it through quite smoothly so the regular Thursday getaway this week was at Starbucks where we spent wee of hours just talking and talking and talking :) It was good to the soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnnsEQPI/AAAAAAAABDA/0Q6kcgFbZnU/s1600/20101119-162742NEWW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnnsEQPI/AAAAAAAABDA/0Q6kcgFbZnU/s320/20101119-162742NEWW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569491069261070578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;function changeNavigation(id)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{document.getElementById('content').innerHTML=document.getElementById(id).innerHTML}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss getting crazy with you Ms. Caroline Escover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2669349687683415449?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2669349687683415449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2669349687683415449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2669349687683415449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2669349687683415449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/engineering.html' title='engineering'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrOnfbSlfI/AAAAAAAABC4/gJwP3XfP0yQ/s72-c/24012011290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1364055612979064941</id><published>2011-02-03T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:22:00.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe someday when that someone comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrHIWsdEeI/AAAAAAAABCo/55zrwtnJiVg/s1600/Untitled1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrHIWsdEeI/AAAAAAAABCo/55zrwtnJiVg/s320/Untitled1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569482835541955042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know its cliche to say that there's only one person for me blablabla but heck, sometimes i still want to believe that there &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;someone out there that is meant for me. Someone who would know me in and out. Someone who would understand and accept my flaws and imperfections. Someone who would always send me back home at night to make sure i am safe. Someone who would make me food when i don't have the time to grab something to eat. It &lt;b&gt;would&lt;/b&gt; be nice to have someone like that around sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1364055612979064941?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1364055612979064941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1364055612979064941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1364055612979064941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1364055612979064941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/02/maybe-someday-when-that-someone-comes.html' title='maybe someday when that someone comes'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUrHIWsdEeI/AAAAAAAABCo/55zrwtnJiVg/s72-c/Untitled1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1483533063973631984</id><published>2011-01-30T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:52:43.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's run away and eat away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUVsDd_JOtI/AAAAAAAABCc/_7kRSdE4WvI/s1600/DSC00133.THM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUVsDd_JOtI/AAAAAAAABCc/_7kRSdE4WvI/s320/DSC00133.THM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567975321158367954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about 3 years ago.. The last year i pigged out literally everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Kresta is back again this 2011 :) And my heart is so dead :| unhealthy fatssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUVsDed4j3I/AAAAAAAABCU/8vSMr3TonNY/s1600/banana%2Bleaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUVsDed4j3I/AAAAAAAABCU/8vSMr3TonNY/s320/banana%2Bleaf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567975321287298930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ate at Banana Leaf, an Asian Cafe at Robinson's Place. Sister and I ordered Roti Canai with Curry, Kuey Teow, Turnip Cake with sprouts, Chicken Curry and Iced Teh Tarek(nyum nyum).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm Kresta and i like to nom nom nom nom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1483533063973631984?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1483533063973631984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1483533063973631984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1483533063973631984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1483533063973631984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-run-away-and-eat-away.html' title='let&apos;s run away and eat away'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TUVsDd_JOtI/AAAAAAAABCc/_7kRSdE4WvI/s72-c/DSC00133.THM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6054192909470951958</id><published>2011-01-15T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T20:31:07.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>splendid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTGS96waxzI/AAAAAAAABCM/uLbtLf2Igp4/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTGS96waxzI/AAAAAAAABCM/uLbtLf2Igp4/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562388607221286706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was hoping i would get this book on a sale but unfortunately, it wasn't. Nonetheless, the book was a lot of fun. Brought me to tears, got my heart racing, i felt like i was in the book. I simply love it! Definitely a must read! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6054192909470951958?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6054192909470951958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6054192909470951958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6054192909470951958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6054192909470951958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/01/splendid.html' title='splendid!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTGS96waxzI/AAAAAAAABCM/uLbtLf2Igp4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2419072141488321397</id><published>2011-01-14T19:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T00:04:24.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopaholic week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTA5QfSfGYI/AAAAAAAABCE/DfNihDGFFvA/s1600/167344_486349551259_371123096259_6330785_4355041_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTA5QfSfGYI/AAAAAAAABCE/DfNihDGFFvA/s320/167344_486349551259_371123096259_6330785_4355041_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562008495242287490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got up early this morning to go to the Supersale Bazaar 2011 at the Rockwell Tent next to Powerplant Mall. Bought a few goodies, i guess it was a good thing that i was early at the bazaar because i was the first customer at two of the four stalls i bought from. And most of them believe in&lt;i&gt; bueno mano&lt;/i&gt;. Trust me, i didn't know what that meant either until i got home today and asked my sister and of course i did a little research as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;For those not familiar with the term, "buena mano" is Spanish for "good hand." Many cultures, not just our own, have this magical belief that a good sale -- a transaction involving the hands -- at the start of the day brings in more customers and more transactions. "Good" is defined in many ways. It can be a large transaction, which means more money. Or it can be an early sale, which means you won't have to wait long for succeeding customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinoykasi.homestead.com/files/2002articles/12102002_Buena_mano.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;pinoykasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwED-SZWI/AAAAAAAABBs/yrXakWaoIi0/s1600/DSC01956.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwED-SZWI/AAAAAAAABBs/yrXakWaoIi0/s320/DSC01956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561998386146731362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got these two awesome pairs of babies from the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#!/pages/Babaylan-Treasures/124178598924"&gt;Babaylan Treasures&lt;/a&gt;. Their stuff are really awesome because they are all antique jewelries and they come with precious gems or stones. Too bad they didn't have a peridot, i would have bought it if they did. They sell everyday jewelries and expensive for-special-occasions-only jewelries. And they're ALL handmade! The people selling em' are lovely and entertaining too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwD4iZwuI/AAAAAAAABBk/5wb7J3x4Hm8/s1600/DSC01960.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwD4iZwuI/AAAAAAAABBk/5wb7J3x4Hm8/s320/DSC01960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561998383076983522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know what happened to this but i like the failure effect of the picture anyway. The very first thing i bought from the bazaar which was only P100 and they didn't have a change for a P500 pesos cos they just opened right. And like since i only had a p50 bill, a P20 bill, a 10peso coin and a 5peso and a few P1, obviously i was still short, the kind lady said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "it's alright iha, bueno mano, bueno mano" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;early birds get the discounts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwDZnTqeI/AAAAAAAABBc/hqiBAq7z88U/s1600/DSC01962.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwDZnTqeI/AAAAAAAABBc/hqiBAq7z88U/s320/DSC01962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561998374776056290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;the sole purpose of my coming to the bazaar was to get a pair of espadrille from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.421022567059.204891.536367059#!/soleservice"&gt;Sole Service&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?profile=1&amp;amp;id=536367059#!/pages/Sole-Service/371123096259"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; And hurray i got myself a pair in the colour i want :D They are so comfy, seriously! I wanted to get a pair of their burlap espadrille in tan too but i thought it was no point getting two pairs of espadrille in colours that are&lt;i&gt; almost&lt;/i&gt; the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;After the bazaar, i just had to hit the sack because this week had been so crazy! Went to the mall almost everyday. And yesterday, the barkada and I were at Sakae Sushi - Mall of Asia for our belated Christmas Party. It was great fun, we had exchange gifts and DQ later on :) I got these from Jella since she picked me for the kriss kringle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; em' :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwEkVZQ3I/AAAAAAAABB0/z-Wjr1QsoCQ/s320/DSC01955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561998394833585010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an eco-friendly bag from body shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwDHEhAzI/AAAAAAAABBU/Hc0MvCfzbuA/s1600/DSC01961.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTAwDHEhAzI/AAAAAAAABBU/Hc0MvCfzbuA/s320/DSC01961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561998369798292274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orly Lacquer in country club khaki i think lovessssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTA3hNpo0TI/AAAAAAAABB8/_Jat__KBQfw/s1600/DSC01954.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTA3hNpo0TI/AAAAAAAABB8/_Jat__KBQfw/s320/DSC01954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562006583542075698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and lastly, some M&amp;amp;S goodies :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how i wish my parents and Joyce were here so i've got someone to share my food with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2419072141488321397?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2419072141488321397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2419072141488321397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2419072141488321397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2419072141488321397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2011/01/shopaholic-week.html' title='shopaholic week'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TTA5QfSfGYI/AAAAAAAABCE/DfNihDGFFvA/s72-c/167344_486349551259_371123096259_6330785_4355041_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5349601806687648083</id><published>2010-09-02T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T10:37:06.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waka waka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TH8Md6_Sw9I/AAAAAAAABA4/dXM_YLKRMiw/s1600/Belgian+Seashells+Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TH8Md6_Sw9I/AAAAAAAABA4/dXM_YLKRMiw/s320/Belgian+Seashells+Large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512138177115243474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Father! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After forcing myself on eating steamed bitter guard, okra and eggplant for breakfast, i rewarded myself with something my dad gave me when he went here on my birthday :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ❤ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fyi, i'm no masochist. I just had to eat healthy to stay away from the virus because it's finals week and getting sick during finals week is not exactly the best combination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off to study! ;) peace out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5349601806687648083?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5349601806687648083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5349601806687648083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5349601806687648083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5349601806687648083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/09/waka-waka.html' title='waka waka'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TH8Md6_Sw9I/AAAAAAAABA4/dXM_YLKRMiw/s72-c/Belgian+Seashells+Large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8969669155974863706</id><published>2010-08-30T13:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:11:31.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at noriter cafe :) procrastinating</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, i would like to greet my baby sister who isn't a baby anymore! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;May you have the best of everything!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good luck with your ongoing exams, i know you'll ace it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope you'll grow to be a young wise woman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;I LOVE YOU! :*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;i hope you like the present i gave you!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;God bless and take care&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just like her, my exams are also ongoing and i haven't even started studying yet. Gotta stop procrastinating! Procrastinating is for idiots! Need to hit the mall after finals. Two flats of mine wore out because of the rain! Oh gosh, so much to do!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck to all of us sitting for our finals. May God give us the spirit of wisdom and knowledge to be able to answer the questions in the exam well. May he also give us enough strength to prepare for the exam and help us not panic. Amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two things i can't resist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/THtJFV1K6BI/AAAAAAAABAw/MdmMI9Prw44/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/THtJFV1K6BI/AAAAAAAABAw/MdmMI9Prw44/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511078925126264850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peppermint green tea from&lt;a href="http://dreamcafenoriter.com/"&gt; Noriter Cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/THtJFOmPGtI/AAAAAAAABAo/skIG1Z7nxzc/s1600/26961_110281512321897_100000201467375_250879_3470216_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/THtJFOmPGtI/AAAAAAAABAo/skIG1Z7nxzc/s320/26961_110281512321897_100000201467375_250879_3470216_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511078923184577234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cellosdoughnuts.com/"&gt;cello's dips &amp;amp; doughnuts&lt;/a&gt; create your own! ice cream + doughnut +topping = heaven! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-8969669155974863706?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8969669155974863706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8969669155974863706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8969669155974863706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8969669155974863706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-noriter-cafe-procrastinating.html' title='at noriter cafe :) procrastinating'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/THtJFV1K6BI/AAAAAAAABAw/MdmMI9Prw44/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5290790714326681262</id><published>2010-08-21T10:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T10:10:40.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TG81Ox_OqSI/AAAAAAAABAg/_rXH0LEGK18/s1600/26890_10150172498945615_523910614_11919781_7838782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TG81Ox_OqSI/AAAAAAAABAg/_rXH0LEGK18/s320/26890_10150172498945615_523910614_11919781_7838782_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507679397350385954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;because i still believe there's hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5290790714326681262?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5290790714326681262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5290790714326681262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5290790714326681262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5290790714326681262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/08/humanity.html' title='humanity'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TG81Ox_OqSI/AAAAAAAABAg/_rXH0LEGK18/s72-c/26890_10150172498945615_523910614_11919781_7838782_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6511011501041271586</id><published>2010-08-07T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T18:55:48.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yohgurt &amp; Gelatissimo Craze!</title><content type='html'>Must tries:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06Atc6g6I/AAAAAAAAA_g/XbWTc8tw3g4/s320/images+(1).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 105px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618103591895970" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06A3GkQgI/AAAAAAAAA_o/MjuDUOgLWDg/s320/images+(2).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 113px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618106182517250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;FRUTTI FROYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06BtANDPI/AAAAAAAAA_4/uaVv3neN3v0/s320/images+(4).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 65px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618120651345138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOGGLE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06BPFBkaI/AAAAAAAAA_w/BmKrB0HLbNY/s320/images+(3).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 89px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618112618500514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TUTTI FRUTTI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06B-iu4-I/AAAAAAAABAA/mdR0AeiuZzU/s1600/images+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06B-iu4-I/AAAAAAAABAA/mdR0AeiuZzU/s1600/images+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 116px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06B-iu4-I/AAAAAAAABAA/mdR0AeiuZzU/s320/images+(5).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618125359571938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QOOLA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06YM4d88I/AAAAAAAABAI/dr5Z77ZmfIg/s320/images+(6).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 123px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618507165955010" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06Yqc0g1I/AAAAAAAABAQ/QGKM-jx14cQ/s320/images+(7).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618515103056722" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06YwcbktI/AAAAAAAABAY/S8fqWEccpjE/s1600/images+(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06YwcbktI/AAAAAAAABAY/S8fqWEccpjE/s320/images+(8).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502618516712035026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GELATISSIMO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can never get tired of these! Yohgurt and Gelato crazed these past few days. I wonder if it'll show :)) I'm ready anyways! I'll hit the gym. &lt;i&gt;Soon.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6511011501041271586?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6511011501041271586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6511011501041271586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6511011501041271586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6511011501041271586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/08/yohgurt-gelatissimo-craze.html' title='Yohgurt &amp; Gelatissimo Craze!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF06Atc6g6I/AAAAAAAAA_g/XbWTc8tw3g4/s72-c/images+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6730968336591963746</id><published>2010-08-07T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T18:24:55.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed</title><content type='html'>It feels good to be alive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few weeks, i have been stressing on laboratory reports, quizzes and balancing my job as an AVP-Externals in my course's organization(Civil Engineering Society). Honestly, i haven't got the chance to focus or meditate or appreciate anything or anyone around me. It has just been school, staple food, and exercise. But it was good to see all my hard work paying off. Getting a higher than usual grade, getting so much things and done on time... Well, i've decided to take some time off this week. I treated myself(almost used up all my allowance). Ate the best food for my system. Pampered myself. Went to watch movies. Buy good books. Oh and speaking of, i bought a book from PowerBooks just yesterday and i have to say it is extraordinarily incredible. I am super duper recommending it to all of you guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF00AMWiczI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/5zQj2h0u9WY/s320/tumblr_l37fz7oOnv1qasgnh.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502611497637016370" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF00AeokMCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/wpgwQea9SGc/s1600/tumblr_l4tpyhF8Fg1qaon9ao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF00AeokMCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/wpgwQea9SGc/s320/tumblr_l4tpyhF8Fg1qaon9ao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502611502544465954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, it is called &lt;b&gt;the Kite Runner.&lt;/b&gt; I got my book on sale. The movie is already out a long time ago and even if i already watched the movie, the reading the book is still a hundred times better! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6730968336591963746?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6730968336591963746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6730968336591963746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6730968336591963746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6730968336591963746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/08/blessed.html' title='blessed'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/TF00AMWiczI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/5zQj2h0u9WY/s72-c/tumblr_l37fz7oOnv1qasgnh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1373885960308502337</id><published>2010-05-22T09:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T09:56:29.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late.</title><content type='html'>Surprisingly, i woke up late today even if i went to bed earlier than the usual. I'm assuming its because i went for a run on the oval yesterday but really, i never got up this late this month. I only had 50minutes(usually i wake up about 2hours before myclass) to get my homework printed out, take a shower, eat breakfast and walk to school. So my classes starts at 8am right, about two minutes past 8am i still haven't picked out a shirt to use and my classmate called and told me that classes were canceled because our prof couldn't make it to class today. &lt;i&gt;Ugh &lt;/i&gt;so much for hurrying up and getting ready. Well anyway, its all cool. Today didn't seem normal cos i miss my prof's long lectures. He would always emote about the most randomest things he do. :))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i was ready and i had 2hours and 30 minutes to waste till my next and last class. So i decided to stay in the lib and surf the net. Oh and guess what. They're renovating the Cyber Nook downstairs cos Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf will open up there this this coming term! How cool is that! :D Im so excited. Im so tired of Starbucks Coffee. My system wouldn't accept anymore of Starbucks food and beverages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, check this out! So cool! Wish i could be &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; creative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11113046&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11113046&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/11113046"&gt;Uniform Project Picture Book&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/uniformproject"&gt;The Uniform Project&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1373885960308502337?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1373885960308502337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1373885960308502337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1373885960308502337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1373885960308502337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/05/late.html' title='late.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5713987688936582710</id><published>2010-05-18T17:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T17:27:21.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is "messy hair" the new trend in brunei? - a friend. LMAO!</title><content type='html'>Wow! It has been four months and six days since i last created a post. And that was during the first few days of last term! By the way, last term was great. I mean everything went well for me although i didn't make it to the dean's list. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;. I was able to visit my family during my short term break cos well, i am taking summer classes for KASPIL2 and TREDTRI. Both floating subjects in advanced.. Surprisingly, it is really stressing me out. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, i super duper miss my parents and my little sister. I wish i was enjoying my summer vacation with them. Not to forget the food they feed me :) But hey, sometimes we have to sacrifice things for our own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was trying to study in the study hall right and i got crazy with the webcam and started taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/S_Jbh0L4oKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Em3HF9wkTD0/s1600/Picture0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/S_Jbh0L4oKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Em3HF9wkTD0/s320/Picture0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472537133710876834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/S_JbhY8fzcI/AAAAAAAAA-o/strQLBxfXXA/s1600/Picture0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/S_JbhY8fzcI/AAAAAAAAA-o/strQLBxfXXA/s320/Picture0008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472537126398578114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got a headache so i went back home. HAHAHAH! So much for trying to be "productive"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5713987688936582710?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5713987688936582710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5713987688936582710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5713987688936582710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5713987688936582710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/05/wow-it-has-been-four-months-and-six.html' title='is &quot;messy hair&quot; the new trend in brunei? - a friend. LMAO!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/S_Jbh0L4oKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Em3HF9wkTD0/s72-c/Picture0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7496242522769661142</id><published>2010-01-12T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:27:22.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second day</title><content type='html'>Second day of the third term today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queued with Caroline and Jenar for two painful hours outside the vice dean's office and they didn't get their schedules fixed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, i met new friends anyways :) Exchanged a few awkward lines. HAHAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7496242522769661142?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7496242522769661142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7496242522769661142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7496242522769661142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7496242522769661142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2010/01/second-day.html' title='second day'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2224046059444603105</id><published>2009-11-13T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:55:09.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things change.</title><content type='html'>A lot has changed over the years. I only realized when i was having some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; time and started thinking about the things i've been doing and the things i've done. I hardly gave myself the time to reflect and start appreciating life since i started college. I guess i focused too much on keeping myself busy because i loathe being idle and catching deadlines. My dear friends know that :) Anyway, i missed writing. I realized that i miss a lot of things. But above all, i miss being the girl i knew in high school but i never want to be her again. Ever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0k6Nj9PhI/AAAAAAAAA94/hipDmHKef1U/s1600-h/8726_156053619052_766469052_2704819_1623576_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0k6Nj9PhI/AAAAAAAAA94/hipDmHKef1U/s320/8726_156053619052_766469052_2704819_1623576_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403515710405950994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0sLRlvwKI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/lxAuf3Sjrfo/s1600-h/n636582587_1216010_449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0sLRlvwKI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/lxAuf3Sjrfo/s320/n636582587_1216010_449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403523700126367906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0sK5zTt6I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/93QonJ8eY3c/s1600-h/9417_189646062587_636582587_3719185_1157637_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0sK5zTt6I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/93QonJ8eY3c/s320/9417_189646062587_636582587_3719185_1157637_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403523693740799906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is that girl? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is that smile?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2224046059444603105?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2224046059444603105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2224046059444603105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2224046059444603105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2224046059444603105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-change.html' title='things change.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sv0k6Nj9PhI/AAAAAAAAA94/hipDmHKef1U/s72-c/8726_156053619052_766469052_2704819_1623576_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6413077410394103851</id><published>2009-09-27T00:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:19:54.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this weekend is a draaag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So i guess the word is out. Typhoon something struck the Philippines and is headed towards South China Sea right now. Classes were canceled, not good for me cos i don't have classes on Saturdays. Furthermore, mass was canceled since our school was flooded! How boring could this weekend get. Anyhow, i am still wishing that there won't be classes on Monday because i hate Mondays! I hate my schedule, i have a three hour break and plus i have to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; on Monday. Its either i do it during my three hour break or do it after classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of De La Salle University - Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66ahKNdaI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wpiRCqyxmgg/s1600-h/10226_155376660776_562450776_3135707_2982753_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66ahKNdaI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wpiRCqyxmgg/s320/10226_155376660776_562450776_3135707_2982753_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385947169122252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66aL8O3yI/AAAAAAAAA9g/_PBongzCKyY/s1600-h/10226_155375710776_562450776_3135700_4520811_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66aL8O3yI/AAAAAAAAA9g/_PBongzCKyY/s320/10226_155375710776_562450776_3135700_4520811_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385947163426479906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66Zz8NrPI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/mRQa8EQ51Lo/s1600-h/10226_155375695776_562450776_3135698_1422875_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66Zz8NrPI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/mRQa8EQ51Lo/s320/10226_155375695776_562450776_3135698_1422875_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385947156983950578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66ZTShYdI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kBzT9CccAbY/s1600-h/10226_155375680776_562450776_3135696_3467012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66ZTShYdI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kBzT9CccAbY/s320/10226_155375680776_562450776_3135696_3467012_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385947148219146706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66Y2vIt_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/v1KwLmh9Bjw/s1600-h/10226_155374080776_562450776_3135688_315895_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66Y2vIt_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/v1KwLmh9Bjw/s320/10226_155374080776_562450776_3135688_315895_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385947140554536946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: Rama's facebook photo album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6413077410394103851?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6413077410394103851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6413077410394103851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6413077410394103851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6413077410394103851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-is-draaag.html' title='this weekend is a draaag'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sr66ahKNdaI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wpiRCqyxmgg/s72-c/10226_155376660776_562450776_3135707_2982753_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6884966711427489978</id><published>2009-09-23T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:04:55.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pill just for you</title><content type='html'>I know i haven't been posting for quite some time.. I just couldn't find the right time and plus, i had no inspiration! Notice that i need inspiration every single time i get myself to doing something? I guess that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has been going on lately. A lot that i am too lazy to post em' all up here but one thing's for sure... I am again sorting out my life. Because somewhere along the way, i think i lost myself. It was as if, i didn't know i was living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: laughter therapy is what i need right now. Ugh! I hate mood swings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6884966711427489978?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6884966711427489978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6884966711427489978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6884966711427489978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6884966711427489978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/09/pill-just-for-you.html' title='a pill just for you'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2889488536773936660</id><published>2009-07-31T10:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:04:22.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my lips like sugaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SnJSXHDj5LI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Y7gO7n-RQkw/s1600-h/shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 422px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SnJSXHDj5LI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Y7gO7n-RQkw/s320/shadows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364440663136134322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://www.garancedore.fr/en/page/7/"&gt;garance dore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So there's been a lot going on lately. Quiz after quiz and fencing training to top over that and parties! Tomorrow is Carol's Debut party and of course, i am going! I love that girl to bits! Thank you mom and dad for allowing me :) Honestly, this will be the very first debut party i will be attending. HAHHAHA. Since i am a girl, i have to worry about where to get my nails and make up done. What dress and shoes to wear. Ugh! Why does it have to be soooo hard being a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Saturday is Ian's despedida. I dont know if i should go cos it's at Valle Verde, a subdivision that i am not familar of at Pasig City. :( But i dont think i would ever forgive myself if i missed the farewell party cos he notified me like a month ago. Ah wells, i guess i'll just have to see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2889488536773936660?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2889488536773936660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2889488536773936660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2889488536773936660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2889488536773936660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-lips-like-sugaaaa.html' title='my lips like sugaaaa'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SnJSXHDj5LI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Y7gO7n-RQkw/s72-c/shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1826616939025026180</id><published>2009-07-31T09:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:27:36.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont usually believe in these kind of things but this was totally for fun cos a friend forced me to. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" id="result_title"&gt;   The Priss   &lt;span id="result_extended"&gt;Deliberate Brutal Love Dreamer (DBLD)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mature. Responsible. Aristocratic. &lt;em&gt;Excuse&lt;/em&gt; me. &lt;strong&gt;The Priss&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prisses are the smartest of all female types. You’re highly perceptive, and confident in your judgements. You’d take brutal honesty over superficiality any time—your friends always know where they stand with you. You’re completely unfake. Don’t tell me that’s not a word. You’re also &lt;em&gt;excellent&lt;/em&gt; at redirecting internal negative energy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;These facts indicate people are often intimidated by you. They also fall for you, hard. You have a distant, composed allure that many find irresistible. If only more of them lived up to your standards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were probably the last among your friends to have sex. And the first to pretend that you’re pregnant. LOL. Though you’re inclined to use sex as weapon, at least it’s not as one of mass destruction. You’re choosier than most about your partners. A supportive relationship is what you’re really after. Whether you know it or not, you need something steady &amp;amp; long-term. And soothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/the-dating-persona-test"&gt;okcupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1826616939025026180?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1826616939025026180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1826616939025026180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1826616939025026180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1826616939025026180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-usually-believe-in-this-kind-of.html' title='i dont usually believe in these kind of things but this was totally for fun cos a friend forced me to. :))'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2643281765602892411</id><published>2009-07-19T07:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:14:48.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shes a choir girl and has nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asianrabbit.deviantart.com/art/Rainy-freeway-53050089"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SmJkai9GwrI/AAAAAAAAA84/KG3PpYv3saw/s320/Rainy_freeway_by_asianrabbit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359956913746789042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://asianrabbit.deviantart.com/art/Rainy-freeway-53050089"&gt;Matthias Chng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a rad evening yesterday. My sister, Angela, Angelica and I went to a karaoke bar and my was it fun! Karaoke-ing is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; fun. Singing to our favourite songs, releasing stress(oh and not to mention i've got a major quiz this Monday on trusses and sections. ugh! Gotta stike the midnight oil tonight). It has been quite some time the four of us last went out to have fun. Went to tokyotokyo for dinner after. The day seemed short but it was awesome. Oh and we played KFM after dinner too. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thursday, i went for tryouts (fencing). It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PAIN&lt;/span&gt;. Bajillion times more painful than yoga or pilates. No kidding! But it was awesome. I love the people there. =) Will be going again on Tuesday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been raining madness here in Manila these past few days so all my white snakers are wet and smelly. HAHAH. I wish i had wellington boots at times like these. But oddly, today, the sun is up :) I wonder whyAight peeps, ima go get ready for mass. We've got new songs lined up for today's mass so im pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2643281765602892411?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2643281765602892411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2643281765602892411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2643281765602892411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2643281765602892411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-choir-girl-and-has-nightmares.html' title='shes a choir girl and has nightmares'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SmJkai9GwrI/AAAAAAAAA84/KG3PpYv3saw/s72-c/Rainy_freeway_by_asianrabbit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2612475702062786144</id><published>2009-07-14T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:24:32.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlyG5SsCiNI/AAAAAAAAA8w/XQVLzdI-Cv4/s1600-h/DSC_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlyG5SsCiNI/AAAAAAAAA8w/XQVLzdI-Cv4/s320/DSC_0657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358305975491266770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt; now but that's alright she's still one hot lady :D And you know that, right ma? I miss my mom! So sad i can't celebrate her birthday with her. They're going to spend the night at Miri because tomorrow's a holiday for them. It's His Majesty's Birthday. :) Happy Birthday to you too Sultan. Back to where i was, i miss my mom :( I love love love love her dearly like a fat kid loves chocolate cake :D Alright ima end this here cos the last time i made mom a poem on her birthday, she cried and i wouldn't want that. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE WORLD'S PERFECT AND NUMERO UNO MOM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAXXXXXX and a billion smooches and hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2612475702062786144?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2612475702062786144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2612475702062786144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2612475702062786144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2612475702062786144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlyG5SsCiNI/AAAAAAAAA8w/XQVLzdI-Cv4/s72-c/DSC_0657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6857522846508506857</id><published>2009-07-11T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:14:16.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and this is how we roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlgtPVeLJ7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/u39Lhe-QTaI/s1600-h/Fencing_I_by_zeushadesposeidon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlgtPVeLJ7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/u39Lhe-QTaI/s320/Fencing_I_by_zeushadesposeidon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357081498242197426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sources: &lt;a href="http://zeushadesposeidon.deviantart.com/"&gt;Lee Xin Li&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since it is still recruitment week in the campus, im still waiting for the fencing booth to open up so i could come to the try outs. The tennis try outs for varsity was last week but i didn't come because i haven't been playing tennis in ages and im too afraid to mess up. HAHHAHA. Plus, the last i played tennis, i got effin sick the next day and that was in Panaga Club, my homecourt :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my dad's coming next month before my birthday. I wish i could just go back home so i could see mom and lil sister too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Do not forget to ask dad to bring back some sio pao and siew mai from Ayamku Seafood Resto :) I just love love love that place. I even asked my sister to bring back some Chinese Tea from that Restaurant. I heard from friends that Dim Sum at the Dynasty is really awesome. I don't know, i'll make it sure that i try the next time i go to Brunei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6857522846508506857?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6857522846508506857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6857522846508506857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6857522846508506857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6857522846508506857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-this-is-how-we-roll.html' title='and this is how we roll'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlgtPVeLJ7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/u39Lhe-QTaI/s72-c/Fencing_I_by_zeushadesposeidon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1499506126757472425</id><published>2009-07-05T18:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:33:27.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom and dad'/><title type='text'>i love my parents. To me, they are perfection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlCH08pWC7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/UUoxJ1JD0o4/s1600-h/CSC_1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlCH08pWC7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/UUoxJ1JD0o4/s320/CSC_1149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354929300646005682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If ever i was asked who inspires me to become better, i would simply answer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my parents&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They've showed me how to love unselfishly.&lt;br /&gt;They push me to become more hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;They molded me to become a better person and to be more like God.&lt;br /&gt;My mom, she sacrificed her life to give birth to me.&lt;br /&gt;My dad sacrifices everyday just to be able to pay for our needs.&lt;br /&gt;What more can i ask?&lt;br /&gt;To me, they're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom &amp;amp; dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1499506126757472425?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1499506126757472425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1499506126757472425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1499506126757472425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1499506126757472425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-my-parents-to-me-they-are.html' title='i love my parents. To me, they are perfection.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SlCH08pWC7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/UUoxJ1JD0o4/s72-c/CSC_1149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8912292176582589410</id><published>2009-06-29T07:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T07:23:45.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not submissive enough to live.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Skf6DGalIXI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gn32MxgrP4k/s1600-h/DSC_1079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Skf6DGalIXI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gn32MxgrP4k/s320/DSC_1079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352521613321773426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Skf6C9SILqI/AAAAAAAAA8E/tVhYNOHvRXY/s1600-h/DSC_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Skf6C9SILqI/AAAAAAAAA8E/tVhYNOHvRXY/s320/DSC_1066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352521610870402722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and sister left for Brunei last night so i've got the place all to myself. Blasting the speakers to full volume to kill the silence.. I hate Mondays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing mother and sister terribly. I've got no one to piss off. No one to talk to. No one to scold. No one to fight with. No one to laugh with. No one to bully. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At home.  &lt;/span&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I seriously need to work my way through photoshop now that im in the publicity committee of my course's org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-8912292176582589410?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8912292176582589410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8912292176582589410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8912292176582589410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8912292176582589410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-submissive-enough-to-live.html' title='not submissive enough to live.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Skf6DGalIXI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gn32MxgrP4k/s72-c/DSC_1079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1668945078917501677</id><published>2009-06-25T10:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:10:25.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not so perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would you believe me if i told you that sometimes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imperfections are what makes things beautiful&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1668945078917501677?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1668945078917501677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1668945078917501677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1668945078917501677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1668945078917501677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-so-perfect.html' title='not so perfect'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-4753909795779054047</id><published>2009-06-23T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:49:22.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cupa coffee</title><content type='html'>Mom, sister and I went to starbucks coffee last night because my sister was craving for her all time favourite drink, Dark Mocha Frap. Had a good chat with mother about all sorts of things. Mostly talked about my little sister and Brunei. Its nice talking about the most random things with my mom. I dont know, i guess its just me missing long talks with my mom. And honestly, i was pretty surprised with my mother because she isn't the type that likes to hang around at places like starbucks but she did agree that it was a good place for studying and just hanging :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we left pretty early but stayed long enough because it was getting late. My mom is leaving really soon and ugh! i hate goodbyes. I am really really really going to miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-4753909795779054047?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/4753909795779054047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=4753909795779054047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4753909795779054047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4753909795779054047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/cupa-coffee.html' title='cupa coffee'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1444928961347193656</id><published>2009-06-23T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:23:18.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have recently deleted my tag board due to some certain "unfortunate" circumstance so to my readers, apologies, but you are most welcomed to leave a comment on the blog post. This can also help minimize  confusion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a proper post really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1444928961347193656?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1444928961347193656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1444928961347193656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1444928961347193656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1444928961347193656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/red-flag.html' title='red flag'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1918879142702615805</id><published>2009-06-20T13:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:44:26.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let the knuckle ring do the talking ;)</title><content type='html'>Sorry i was away for a really really long time. Im sure most of you have heard, i was in Brunei for a while. Thankfully, i was able to refresh myself during my one week stay. It didn't go quite the way i planned my short stay to be but i was contented anyway. I was able to spend time with my beloved family, i acted like a big sister(for the first time), i met up with close friends, ate the food i long craved for which weren't sold in the Philippines and i went to the places i missed the most. And so sorry, no pictures. I wasn't in the vain mode during my stay :) I really wish i stayed longer though. I missed some events that i really really wanted to attend like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;the MD's open house. Its a really fun event to attend. They've got bouncers, free henna and braiding, a variety of food ranging from chinese to western all for free!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panaga Highland Games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a photo session with LK. :( i really dreaded missing this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, i had an awesome time. Oh and oh my gosh, there was a time i went grocery shopping at supa save and i saw my vice- principal in high school with his son and we had a little conversation. It was going well until i started stuttering somewhere in the end of the convo. Soooo embarassing i could kill myself right then and there. It sort of just feels intimidating talking to the sir. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SjyFNLBM3TI/AAAAAAAAA7k/y9qg6DfAJxE/s1600-h/rumi080sl5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SjyFNLBM3TI/AAAAAAAAA7k/y9qg6DfAJxE/s320/rumi080sl5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349296918751927602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-picture of &lt;a href="http://fashiontoast.com/"&gt;Rumi&lt;/a&gt;(a fashion stylist) wearing the ring. Seriously, she could be a model too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it just a cool ring? Seriously, i would die to have this Elizabeth and James Knuckle Ring! If only i had a credit card. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, ima get back to reality and school. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1918879142702615805?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1918879142702615805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1918879142702615805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1918879142702615805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1918879142702615805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-knuckle-ring-do-talking.html' title='let the knuckle ring do the talking ;)'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SjyFNLBM3TI/AAAAAAAAA7k/y9qg6DfAJxE/s72-c/rumi080sl5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8781265392555800308</id><published>2009-06-04T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:29:15.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cleared is what i want to be.</title><content type='html'>I feel so blessed. I dont exactly know why. Classes just started about a week ago and i've been so laid back and all i did all that week was watch Boys over Flowers. :) After finishing the korean drama, classes were suspended up to June 14! How lucky can i get? But yea, im working my ass of on the requirements needed to get a clearance so i can get out of the Philippines and be able to breathe oxygen again :) Been stressing and texting and emailing my parents non stop on the status and about the documents that they have to send. I have been making phone calls and all that. Traveling while you're a minor sure is hard :( Now i cant even sleep! Been trying to occupy myself so i dont think about the requirement issues all the time. So yea, i went youtubing since tweeting didnt help much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvMOYQ97-1I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvMOYQ97-1I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="220"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video definitely made my day. Believe it or not, i haven't laughed all day until i watched this vid. Been watching gossip girl and eating out alone. With the gloomy weather and everything, i look like an old lifeless lady. My face is so pale and so are my lips. But you know what, the gloomy weather somehow, energizes me and i dont know why. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;br /&gt;take care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-8781265392555800308?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8781265392555800308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8781265392555800308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8781265392555800308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8781265392555800308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/06/cleared-is-what-i-want-to-be.html' title='cleared is what i want to be.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5488696013328152479</id><published>2009-05-28T06:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:05:50.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this clock never seemed so alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sh3GzGcypCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Tv5cCwDdmls/s1600-h/Good_Morning_by_pixelpriester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sh3GzGcypCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Tv5cCwDdmls/s320/Good_Morning_by_pixelpriester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340643314338276386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-photo by pixelpriester&lt;/span&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD MORNING WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, i would like to congratulate my cousin, Michael Chua for graduating High School and getting in Boston College. I think he already got in BC a few weeks back but i never got the chance to congratulate him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, a shout out to Basil Diaz Mohammad, a very Happy Birthday! Have a good one and wishing you more and more and more birthdays to come :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, i want to congratulate myself for making a successful express vegan breakfast. It was goooooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need tips on how to love school again and how to be energized for it. :( Or do i just need need an inspiration? lol. School has only been okay because my friends make it okay. Also in the search for a hand spa salon. I need one, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;badly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5488696013328152479?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5488696013328152479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5488696013328152479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5488696013328152479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5488696013328152479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-clock-never-seemed-so-alive.html' title='this clock never seemed so alive.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sh3GzGcypCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Tv5cCwDdmls/s72-c/Good_Morning_by_pixelpriester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3596215000909991508</id><published>2009-05-23T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:09:08.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short update</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://v5.tinypic.com/player.swf?file=30w0aoz&amp;amp;s=5" width="300" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/player.php?v=30w0aoz&amp;amp;s=5"&gt;Original Video&lt;/a&gt; - More videos at &lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/"&gt;TinyPic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIANNE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! i know we look like we're all suffering from down syndrome in that video but heck, i love it! You should see the first take. It was worse! We totally lost it! No kidding which is why i will not post it. Too ashamed 0:-) It was taken at starbucks... Its amazing how coffee can make me hyper cos it normally doesnt. Oh wait, i didnt drink coffee that time. I think i just drank iced green tea latte -.- Oh, this video was also taken the day before my finals. I was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; laid back. Because i knew that i was already going to pass :)) HHAHAHA. Me and my big head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhowwwwwwwwwwws, i am pretty excited about Monday. It's the day that i am officially a sophomore and will be taking sophomore subjects. I love being a freshie but i think im going to like being a sophomore. I dont know i just have that funny feeling. Moving on, im waiting for gossip girl to come on. It's taking sooooo long. Its so hot here in the Philippines and i literally have to fan myself to live. [yes, i am exaggerating because i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; it when i sweat before i go to sleep. Do i need to emphasize more on how much i hate the moist air of summer and the ultra mega heat in the Philippines? I guess not. ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss a best friend. I dont know where she is now. No one does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright peepz im off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3596215000909991508?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3596215000909991508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3596215000909991508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3596215000909991508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3596215000909991508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-update.html' title='short update'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7852037095595410085</id><published>2009-05-22T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:22:24.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retard that i am</title><content type='html'>Here's the deal. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; supposed to go to La Union but i had to run some errands here in Manila before the weekend so im currently stuck at home with a down syndrome and out of stock of skippy peanut butter. So here i am being a lazy bum fb and lb-ing. Ugh! I hate it when i get hyper and its a hundred degress outside! I could have been at La Union right now with the relatives, enjoying the feeling of cold salty water of the beach against my skin, the huge waves, the fresh seafood, fresh veges and fruits.... Like heaven! Just the thought of it makes me hate myself.. sigh geeeee argh sniff ok im done sulking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting on Monday and im not all pumped up about it cos i didn't get a good vacation. I have a feeling that me mates aren't satisfied with our short summer vacation either that's why they're planning on going to Batangas before May ends. The thought of going to Batangas away from school stress and Manila's pollution leaves me all smiles =) There's a big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there though. My aunt is leaving on the day the getaway is planned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing i noticed about Filipinos that live in the Philippines. They simply&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; swimming and summer. They're so crazy about pools and beaches. I don't understand why but oh wells. Maybe its just me. Maybe its just because i grew up with the country clubs nearby our place which made it easy for me to swim practically everyday with my childhood friends. So "probably" i am already tired of the pool and swimming. Probably ok ... Just probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am itching to go shopping again. I want to get myself a black leather jacket but[yes, a but again] i just don't know when and where to wear it. Its summer and friggin hot outside. I'll look like a retard if i wore a leather jacket when everyones wearing cotton shirts fanning themselves. But oh wells, i guess that's what im good at. Being a retard. AHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacheeee out ya'll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7852037095595410085?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7852037095595410085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7852037095595410085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7852037095595410085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7852037095595410085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/retard-that-i-am.html' title='retard that i am'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1116771373961258227</id><published>2009-05-19T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:22:31.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey Star</title><content type='html'>Notice i haven't been blogging for ages? Its all because im too lazy to and every time i get bored, i just make videos of myself being me, talking gibberish as usual. It's like a documentary of my plain oddness and of course endless rants. Anyways, that ain't important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is an exception and im blogging because i had a good lunch :) No, i didn't cook for myself and neither did anyone. I finished the whole packet of what's left in the honey star cereal box. I know my sister is gonna kill me for that. HAHAHA What else is there? Today was officially the last day of my summer class. We got our course cards and i got a 2.5 :) Yeay! Thank you God! No celebration or anything for me and me mates. T'was just a regular day. Too lazy to partay! HAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my aunt is coming tomorrow from states. I havent seen her for ages and im so excited. I have the feeling that she hasn't changed :) It's too early to speak up now. But yea so psyched about it. My other aunt is coming over today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, im hungry again. Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1116771373961258227?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1116771373961258227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1116771373961258227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1116771373961258227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1116771373961258227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/honey-star.html' title='Honey Star'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7845360301121663592</id><published>2009-05-13T12:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:05:17.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more than ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ffsfW6OOxI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ffsfW6OOxI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago, my sister showed me Rizza's[my sister's classmate's little sister. HAHA]  youtube channel and i have to admit, i wasn't a big fan at first but eventually, i got addicted to her songs. And now, obviously i am a huge fan of her songs and covers. How i wish i was as talented as her! If only i focused on one thing that interests me when i was in high school i could have been as good as her at something. But then again, if i did that, then its not me. I like to explore things. :) Right now, one of the sports i am dying to try is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fencing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SgpJJtutgOI/AAAAAAAAA68/Qjmbk22lg8o/s1600-h/Fencing_Duel_V2_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SgpJJtutgOI/AAAAAAAAA68/Qjmbk22lg8o/s320/Fencing_Duel_V2_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335157139816939746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  -Photo by Hivewasp's Deviant Art                                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking of joining the fencing club this coming academic year but i haven't quite made up my mind yet. Im still unsure because my schedule next term is very tight. Ah wells, let's just see where God takes me :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Australia &lt;3 I miss Bondi Beach &lt;3 I miss seeing the Sydneysiders wearing tons of black &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AUSSIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AUSSIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AUSSIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&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/6412264143404955855-7845360301121663592?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7845360301121663592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7845360301121663592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7845360301121663592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7845360301121663592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-so-long-ago-my-sister-showed-me.html' title='more than ready'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SgpJJtutgOI/AAAAAAAAA68/Qjmbk22lg8o/s72-c/Fencing_Duel_V2_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3213135158356095873</id><published>2009-05-05T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:34:44.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bend and snap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sf_nnf24FEI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QdU-YQhxIs0/s1600-h/Vodka_explosion_by_walexxx19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 482px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sf_nnf24FEI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QdU-YQhxIs0/s320/Vodka_explosion_by_walexxx19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332235149582537794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Credits to WALEXXX19 for this fab photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think i am having one of those days when you feel that everything is just so harsh on you. So yes, just a while ago, i finally snapped. Not everyone can bend, can they? Pfft.  This is something that not even a box of my favorite Belgian Chocolate or a Chocolate Obsession Ice Cream or an all time favorite Starbucks beverage can heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cranky. Moody. Angry. Frustrated. All bottled up inside and i feel like exploding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3213135158356095873?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3213135158356095873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3213135158356095873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3213135158356095873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3213135158356095873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/bend-and-snap.html' title='bend and snap'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sf_nnf24FEI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QdU-YQhxIs0/s72-c/Vodka_explosion_by_walexxx19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2627230860577556098</id><published>2009-05-01T09:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:03:25.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melt</title><content type='html'>It's labor day today and i know im supposed to be taking advantage of the holiday to solve integral calculus questions but i just can't get myself to do so! ARGH! I just wish i could turn back time to Term2 before my schedule was bombarded by a red lipstick on one of my course cards. Anyways, been in touch with family living at States and it brings me back memories. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times when my cousin, Michael, my siblings and I would sleep in the living room everynight before Christmas just to wait for Santa Claus to arrive and leave us money and Christmas gifts under the Christmas tree. It was fun because we would always watch tv until after bedtime and before we sleep, someone would always crack a joke. And there was this time when we had a snow ball fight, i got myself in deeeeeep trouble because i threw a snow ball at my cousin and i got scared cos he's usually so rough on me, so i ran to my parents who were headed off to town. That cousin of mine has no mercy i tell you(at least when we were young. ahah) Girl or boy, he would wrestle you whenever he's in the mood. HAHAH, but he's a grown man now. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpkDSfZUHI/AAAAAAAAA6k/6IlQ0SY2i_0/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpkDSfZUHI/AAAAAAAAA6k/6IlQ0SY2i_0/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330683116612309106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpjtJyUolI/AAAAAAAAA6U/aSPu3kAp9gw/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpjtJyUolI/AAAAAAAAA6U/aSPu3kAp9gw/s320/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330682736318653010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sfpjs_2ZeOI/AAAAAAAAA6M/pCYixpnd0ns/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sfpjs_2ZeOI/AAAAAAAAA6M/pCYixpnd0ns/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330682733651392738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geee I miss them and having Christmas and New Years there. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, been watching this little kiddo at my sister's blog, i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;officially &lt;/span&gt;in love with him. It's hard not to fall for him i tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://v5.tinypic.com/player.swf?file=20gdzkz&amp;amp;s=5" width="340" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/player.php?v=20gdzkz&amp;amp;s=5"&gt;Original Video&lt;/a&gt; - More videos at &lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/"&gt;TinyPic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpiK5RK7kI/AAAAAAAAA6E/t8CfMP1jqpI/s1600-h/vphudf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpiK5RK7kI/AAAAAAAAA6E/t8CfMP1jqpI/s320/vphudf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330681048257457730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a cutie right? The kid was in a shock cos of the camera flash. Aint he adorable?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2627230860577556098?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2627230860577556098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2627230860577556098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2627230860577556098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2627230860577556098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/05/melt.html' title='melt'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfpkDSfZUHI/AAAAAAAAA6k/6IlQ0SY2i_0/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3785933806547021542</id><published>2009-04-29T02:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:42:37.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>avoid swine flu.</title><content type='html'>WOOOHOOOO! Momy Dia(my aunt, dad's older sister), is coming to visit from States on May 20th. I have to admit i am excited to see her because i haven't seen her for like years! If im not mistaken, it has been almost 5 years? So yea, that's something to look forward to on my 5-days summer vacation.  Would most prolly go to La Union.... Surf's up? AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nothing progressive lately. I made sushi and macaroni fruit salad for the Gurtizas a few days back before they left for La Union.  It was my first time making both and i have to say, i am quite proud of myself. :) Oh and yes, the Gurtizas brought my sister and I to this American restaurant at Mall of Asia last Saturday. It's called Burgoo and their servings are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; huge(do i have to emphasize more on that?). They've got good food at great price i tell ya. It's a must try! However, i wouldn't recommend it for vegetarians. :) Perhaps the Chimara Neo- Vegan Cafe would be good for the vegans out there. They don't have it yet at Mall of Asia but they have a resto at Greenbelt 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its better to go healthy for the next few weeks to come to aviod the Swineeeeeee Fluuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, im off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3785933806547021542?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3785933806547021542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3785933806547021542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3785933806547021542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3785933806547021542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/avoid-swine-flu.html' title='avoid swine flu.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-4804647950377936022</id><published>2009-04-24T14:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:57:05.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye good waves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Guess what? Im blogging at the school's library again. Honestly, i was soooo overjoyed after finding out that our main library is open on summer. Now i don't have to stay at Starbucks to study and stay away from all the temptations. Starbucks always lacked peace and quiet anyways... So yes, as i mentioned, its summer over here in the Philippines and for the first time, i am now attending summer classes. But it doesn't make much of a diff to when i was in high school because at this time of the year, we usually have our normal everyday class. Summer class is even easier because it is just 3hour Calculus and it starts at 9am so i don't have to wake up that early. Yes, i know i am such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;lazy bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;@#*%&amp;amp;* ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ok this is weird, a &lt;span&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; group of students just entered the library. And i thought i was going to have my peace and quiet! I guess many gave up their summer to be on track with the others. Anyhow, nothing much going on lately. Just the regular 3hour summer class, cook, eat, sleep, shower, tv, and eat. Obviously, surfing the net isn't part of my daily routine anymore. Which explains the outdated blog and outdated facebook and everything else. Let's just say, i have sorted out my priorities and the teledrama and tv shows are still part of it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, later im off to check if the school's gym is open. Maybe i can go work out, no soccer for me this summer, the football field is being re-grassed. HAHAHA! I forgot what the process is called, sorry geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No summer holiday for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Good bye beach boards! Good bye waves! Good bye beach shorts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfFf3gKr0zI/AAAAAAAAA58/lE4VQFc4cjo/s1600-h/Nice_Rack_by_Iriesurfinchick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfFf3gKr0zI/AAAAAAAAA58/lE4VQFc4cjo/s320/Nice_Rack_by_Iriesurfinchick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328145241288201010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, i passed my third trimester with flying colours. :) Its sad im no longer a freshman next term. :( I've always loved being the baby being pampered. HAHAHA. Hellllloooooooooo sophomore year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NOW YOU KNOW WHY IM NOT SO PUMPED UP ON SUMMER (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6412264143404955855-4804647950377936022?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/4804647950377936022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=4804647950377936022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4804647950377936022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4804647950377936022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye-good-waves.html' title='goodbye good waves.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SfFf3gKr0zI/AAAAAAAAA58/lE4VQFc4cjo/s72-c/Nice_Rack_by_Iriesurfinchick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6016535764418525982</id><published>2009-04-18T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:06:36.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FF4</title><content type='html'>Finals is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; finally&lt;/span&gt; over. Now, i just got to enjoy my few days of rest and then im back on track. Yes, you've guessed it, i will be taking summer classes. -.- For intecal. And as much as i hate to admit, i am still in the study mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have been pretty much enjoying my break and yesterday, Angela took me to the movie house at RP. We watched Fast and Furious 4 and my oh my it got me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; breathless&lt;/span&gt; i tell you. The cars were just so fineeeeeee. I was speechless. Aint it obvious? I loved the movie! It made me remember, when i was in high school, i used to be so car crazed. I dont know what happened, i kind of forgot about my love for cars. Anyways, yes, so we went back home, watched Dragonballz but then i fell asleep because i was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So course card day is on Tuesday and im stressing on it but im trying not to so i would get a good rest before summer classes but i just can't help it. If i fail another subject then that's another additional 4 hour class on summer. Arghhhhh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright im off. I gotta do my laundry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6016535764418525982?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6016535764418525982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6016535764418525982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6016535764418525982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6016535764418525982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/ff4.html' title='FF4'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3185263837221789857</id><published>2009-04-11T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:33:24.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>colour</title><content type='html'>I am sooooo caffeinated right now. I drink, i breathe, i live coffee. I have been staying at starbucks too often and a little too long(minimum 6 hours a day). Why am i doing this to myself? Well mainly to stay away from home, the tv, the heat(omg, i hate summer), my bed so i can focus on reviewing and studying. HAHAH. Yes, i have very weak self control. Plus, starbs is always cool and refreshing :) But even if i've been striking the midnight oil every night, i still need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;time to finish reviewing everything. Since time is a bajillion times more precious than gold, i have to make this post real quick so i can get back to physics. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, tomorrow is Easter Sunday. You know, usually, every Easter, my mom, sisters and I would always make Easter eggs. We use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; to make the pretty and colourful. But often we use nail polish because it is more long lasting and eye catching. My mom has a considerably largeeeeeeee collection of nail polish. She loves having colours on her nails and so do I.  But right now, i am more into clean and trimmed finger nails :) It is waaay easier to maintain. I have to admit i miss my family like mad right now. Taft is soooooo empty on holidays and weekends. I feel like I am Will Smith at I am legend without the weird scary zombie looking creatures. Sad i know. But i still colour in my life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SeCp-J1h5KI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHYKYNUnuCY/s1600-h/Easter_eggs__by_fairy_lizz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SeCp-J1h5KI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHYKYNUnuCY/s320/Easter_eggs__by_fairy_lizz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323441644809348258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Easter everyone :)&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/6412264143404955855-3185263837221789857?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3185263837221789857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3185263837221789857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3185263837221789857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3185263837221789857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/colour.html' title='colour'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SeCp-J1h5KI/AAAAAAAAA50/tHYKYNUnuCY/s72-c/Easter_eggs__by_fairy_lizz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3848735520530351011</id><published>2009-04-10T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:15:03.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love movement</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maundy Thursday&lt;/span&gt; and most of the shops at Taft were closed. Even Starbucks! :( CRAVINGS!  But then it didn't matter because yesterday my sister and I were practically out the whole day. We were at Espana doing the Visita Iglesia. What is &lt;a href="http://catholicwriter.wordpress.com/2006/05/14/visita-iglesia/"&gt;Visita Iglesia&lt;/a&gt;?  Well basically it is a custom done by Catholics in the Philippines on Holy Thursday or Maundy Thursday where they visit 14 or 7 churches and pray the 14 Stations of the Cross. It was my first time doing it and it was quite an experience. We had to walk to 7 different churches which was really tiring and plus it was hot so. But it was worth it! The most beautiful, most breat-taking church out of the 7 i visited was the San Sebastian Church, the church made out of steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sd7GbYcRcLI/AAAAAAAAA5k/mRmc07Laglc/s1600-h/steel_church_by_mrkmorales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sd7GbYcRcLI/AAAAAAAAA5k/mRmc07Laglc/s320/steel_church_by_mrkmorales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322909983318306994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sd7GbqzsKUI/AAAAAAAAA5s/1AmVdrFELq8/s1600-h/san_sebastian_II_by_blottingINK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sd7GbqzsKUI/AAAAAAAAA5s/1AmVdrFELq8/s320/san_sebastian_II_by_blottingINK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322909988248365378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is Good Friday today. What have i eaten so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Cab's Charlie Chan's Chicken Pasta with Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so full! Yes, im fasting. Just one meal today. A good and full meal to be precise. HAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3848735520530351011?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3848735520530351011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3848735520530351011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3848735520530351011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3848735520530351011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-movement.html' title='love movement'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sd7GbYcRcLI/AAAAAAAAA5k/mRmc07Laglc/s72-c/steel_church_by_mrkmorales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7378948016970144758</id><published>2009-04-04T21:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:24:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cherry cherry cherry cherry boom boom</title><content type='html'>Leong Yung Xing, my ex- classmate who left for Perth, Australia back when we were at Grade 5, added me up on facebook just yesterday and he got me all shocked! He changed! My gosh! my jaw literally dropped. He is hot now. It made me realize how time goes by so fast and how people change. It feels like it was just yesterday that he was at my place with Olive and we were doing our Sejarah(Brunei's History) laughing and giggling to my mom's jokes and her way of speaking the best unique English ever. Yes, i was reminiscing for a while. Then snap. It got scary thinking about it. I have to admit, i am afraid of getting old and wrinkly. I afraid of not being able to do the things that only young adults can do. I am afraid of being a vegetable and having to rely on machines and countless pills to live. Anyway, nothing i can do about it. Just live through today, make the most out of it and pray that there will be a tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some before and after pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting.... my two best childhood buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leong Yung Xing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBrXRKKI/AAAAAAAAA4s/mpf00Tsy_IE/s1600-h/pri-3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBrXRKKI/AAAAAAAAA4s/mpf00Tsy_IE/s320/pri-3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320833663767750818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBpJY4OI/AAAAAAAAA40/AiQvgNnDF9E/s1600-h/n741588961_1205029_8649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBpJY4OI/AAAAAAAAA40/AiQvgNnDF9E/s320/n741588961_1205029_8649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320833663172665570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olive Cheong Fong Mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBtwlGmI/AAAAAAAAA48/w4L8u3LngbM/s1600-h/pri-6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBtwlGmI/AAAAAAAAA48/w4L8u3LngbM/s320/pri-6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320833664410786402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddpozyqFGI/AAAAAAAAA5U/HAiQohSshXQ/s1600-h/n548679313_2034867_7210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddpozyqFGI/AAAAAAAAA5U/HAiQohSshXQ/s320/n548679313_2034867_7210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320837634579895394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they're both hot and gorgeous now, dont you think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And lastly, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmB07NisI/AAAAAAAAA5M/s4WV1pl7mRw/s1600-h/s.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmB07NisI/AAAAAAAAA5M/s4WV1pl7mRw/s320/s.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320833666334427842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- i love this picture! lol i look sooo happy. should i still post an after picture of myself? Im pretty sure ya'll are aware of how i look now. Just look at the right hand corner. I got a pic there. :) Anyways, i'll just post one to complete this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sddq7RpD41I/AAAAAAAAA5c/3qYAZ0M5NIE/s1600-h/IMGP1398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sddq7RpD41I/AAAAAAAAA5c/3qYAZ0M5NIE/s320/IMGP1398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320839051341980498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7378948016970144758?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7378948016970144758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7378948016970144758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7378948016970144758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7378948016970144758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/cherry-cherry-cherry-cherry-boom-boom.html' title='cherry cherry cherry cherry boom boom'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SddmBrXRKKI/AAAAAAAAA4s/mpf00Tsy_IE/s72-c/pri-3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-9180210527803836978</id><published>2009-04-02T18:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:23:24.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zombie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;topshop. zara. h&amp;amp;m. forever 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am itching to go shopping! &lt;/span&gt;I want to change my wardrobe. I don't know why and i am not sure if this "want" of mine is temporary. I always change my mind last minute. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;. I make really quick decisions but i tend to change it just as quick as i make it. Back to the topic, by next school year, there will be dress code to obey and i don't know yet what is not allowed and what is so i am pretty much lost on what i should and should not buy. Have i mentioned that i really hate the fact that there are no Urban Outfitters or Hot Topic Clothing stores here in the Philippines. Times like these, i wish i had a credit card :( so so so so badly. I mean come on their clothes are the shizz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals is just 10 days from today and i REALLY want to ace Physics and my Advanced Algebra. and maybe Chemistry too. I got my Calculus class standing today and well, yea, Chino Antonio Que is the highest * applause* He just needs a grade of 70+ for finals to get a 4.0 and i on the other hand have to get 99. There was a free 5-points board work just now and all had a chance to pick a question out of the four and solve it on the board. I don't know why nobody bothered to solve it, i mean come on it is 5 points! So yeah, nobody wanted to do it so Chino and I went up and solved two different questions. Donated our points to Karyl who needs them points more than we do :) A late birthday gift? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, i had a pretty screwed day today. I was tired and i had no appetite. I had finals for AUTOCAD and last long quiz for CHEMONE and honestly, it didn't go well. My plates were so unorganized and shabby, and chemone, i forgot most of the things i studied. I think i got a panic attack. :( Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to meditate. I need emwave. I need exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Today, we are zombies so we shall roll with our ray bans on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/z9ldyDyDR0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/z9ldyDyDR0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=z9ldyDyDR0" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=z9ldyDyDR0" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=z9ldyDyDR0" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=z9ldyDyDR0" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/z9ldyDyDR0/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/backyy/music/YvWyagCw/rihanna-hatin-on-the-club/"&gt;hatin on the club - rihanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Current Addiction]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-9180210527803836978?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/9180210527803836978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=9180210527803836978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/9180210527803836978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/9180210527803836978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/04/zombie.html' title='zombie.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-4304860018583133538</id><published>2009-03-29T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:30:18.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROFL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="385" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxtgLzi-aK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxtgLzi-aK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="385" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-4304860018583133538?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/4304860018583133538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=4304860018583133538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4304860018583133538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4304860018583133538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/rofl.html' title='ROFL'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1655265676597974897</id><published>2009-03-27T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T18:31:23.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>375mg</title><content type='html'>I practically wasted today. I woke up at noon, i ate, cleaned and slept again. And then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ate&lt;/span&gt; again. I have got two quizzes and two speeches lined up next week and i haven't started preparing for any. Why? Because i just finished two darn kick ass quizzes this week. I think i did.... qwihdlheiuhf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COULD HAVE DONE BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But yea, the results are not out yet so i have got a few days to pray for a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;I found myself rather strange this week because i visited youtube about 20+ times this week and this isn't normal. I know it is for some of you. :P And i also got tonsillitis and still am under medication. I loath the feeling of not being able to swallow food. Not to forget the ultra- mega- high fever. But im better now all thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Augmentin&lt;/span&gt;. Thank GOD my dad was over when i got the fever or i'll have to use my own allowance to buy them medicines. I needed 14 tablets (2 times a day for a week) and each tablet costed P69. Dayym, two tablets can buy me a slice of Sbarro Pizza. -.- Cuhrazy right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a cheerleading something yesterday at the Enrique Sports Complex at school but i didn't go to watch. It did not interest me that much. OK i have to get back to school work. 8-l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you guys can't miss the recipe to this fab pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Scyp-VY_NOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/LHZOEJ4AoiA/s1600-h/5khawl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Scyp-VY_NOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/LHZOEJ4AoiA/s320/5khawl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317812148376646882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it might not look mouthwatering compared to the pictures you see on magazines. But hey, it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3/4 diced garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 freshly diced tomatoes sizzled with salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1/2 tablespoon of olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;salt and pepper (preferably crushed chili pepper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 can century tuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shrimp (fried on butter and salt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1 can of vienna sausage (chicken broth for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2-3 tablespoon of ketchup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(you may put herbs for a fresher scented dish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Slice your garlic to small size pieces and fry it on a clean pan using the oil from century tuna to give it a tuna taste :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then you drop the tuna slices with the shrimp and ur sliced sausages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Add your salt and pepper acdg to your taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;put your olive oil, ketchup and mix til it gets sticky. (takes about 10 mins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mix it with ur pasta and put on your herbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ENJOY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pictures and recipe stolen from my sister, &lt;a href="http://justthoushudknow.blogspot.com"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt;'s blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1655265676597974897?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1655265676597974897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1655265676597974897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1655265676597974897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1655265676597974897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/375mg.html' title='375mg'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Scyp-VY_NOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/LHZOEJ4AoiA/s72-c/5khawl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3635643954987433203</id><published>2009-03-24T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:11:09.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.scary &amp; a shout out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please be aware and cautious of pedicab drivers staying on the U.M. Side. Just this saturday, March 21, a la salle female student was raped and robbed by suspected "HALAY-NAKAW GANG" posing as pedicab drivers with tatoo marks on their chins with a ( Tks ) mark. That is their gang mark. Please pass to the Lasallian community. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks to the 5 people who sent me this, i will be extra cautious whenever i ride a sidecar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, quick shout out. A very happy birthday to&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; ERDEM RAMANUJA AKYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wishing you the best of everything and more birthdays to come :) And you guys gotta check out his vids at youtube. They're awesomeeeeee! (Y) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/BeatOfTheHeat?blend=2&amp;amp;ob=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/BeatOfTheHeat?blend=2&amp;amp;ob=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SciB_9-1GDI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-oUNOxm85ps/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SciB_9-1GDI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-oUNOxm85ps/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316642296080701490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3635643954987433203?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3635643954987433203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3635643954987433203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3635643954987433203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3635643954987433203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/scary.html' title='.scary &amp; a shout out'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SciB_9-1GDI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-oUNOxm85ps/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1850172812452417245</id><published>2009-03-23T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:03:39.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays.</title><content type='html'>I am making this post in between Physics so i will just make it really short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: No quiz or anything. It was moved to Wednesday. But even if i heard it wrong and it happens to be today, the quiz has a pattern anyway. *snickers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, was my dearest sister's birthday/kaarawan. From 18 to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;19 &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbpegoAsQI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lGzTG6-q9u4/s1600-h/19_by_burntlimbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbpegoAsQI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lGzTG6-q9u4/s320/19_by_burntlimbs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316193120520548610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah i know, old right. It was a typical Cortez Family stay-at-home-with-loved-ones kind of birthday celebration. I always liked it that way because then, i don't have to worry about looking like a baboy :@ when i attack the food. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not talk about the interclass finals because it wasn't good. :)) Please understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, pictures from yesterday(Ate's Bday) and exactly one month ago(Angela's bday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MONTH AGO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i told you guys right? It was a surprise. We were watching a movie then the bday girl fell asleep fortunately so we woke her up with all the lights off and just the candle light on. And thanks to the fan, it blew the candle light just the second she opened her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrqfKYdqI/AAAAAAAAA30/pFG_rgPyLXQ/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrqfKYdqI/AAAAAAAAA30/pFG_rgPyLXQ/s320/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316195525309527714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course, the moment was ruined, we had to light it on again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrrIT_qtI/AAAAAAAAA38/bTZmnaADWgs/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrrIT_qtI/AAAAAAAAA38/bTZmnaADWgs/s320/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316195536355699410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrrUxqRSI/AAAAAAAAA4E/9lcChCKwdKA/s1600-h/DSC_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbrrUxqRSI/AAAAAAAAA4E/9lcChCKwdKA/s320/DSC_1018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316195539701351714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Cab Pizza! Yellow Cab Spaghetti w/ Meatballs, Greenwich Lasagna Supreme, Red Ribbon Tiramisu cake... I swear i ate a little too many cheese yesterday. I can't upload all the pictures, i have to get back to my date with Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1850172812452417245?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1850172812452417245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1850172812452417245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1850172812452417245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1850172812452417245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthdays.html' title='birthdays.'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/ScbpegoAsQI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lGzTG6-q9u4/s72-c/19_by_burntlimbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1236305269586284939</id><published>2009-03-16T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:23:01.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Patience in the present, faith in the future, and joy in the doing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;-George Perera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats up lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fresh organic tomato scrub.&lt;/span&gt; :)) For real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb05Xc-pHWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/vt9vHRIxzF0/s1600-h/z186580516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb05Xc-pHWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/vt9vHRIxzF0/s320/z186580516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313466210445761890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1236305269586284939?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1236305269586284939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1236305269586284939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1236305269586284939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1236305269586284939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful.html' title='.beautiful'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb05Xc-pHWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/vt9vHRIxzF0/s72-c/z186580516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8487639083135820780</id><published>2009-03-16T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:03:37.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To: Olive :)</title><content type='html'>Just want to make a real quick shout out to my best friend, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olive Cheong Fong Mei :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE! I hope you have a good one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0yTXvtkGI/AAAAAAAAA28/BKcU2op3Ikc/s1600-h/Cakes_by_bloodredglossy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0yTXvtkGI/AAAAAAAAA28/BKcU2op3Ikc/s320/Cakes_by_bloodredglossy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313458443740090466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0zyC2KCHI/AAAAAAAAA3U/rn-b4Rsfwn4/s1600-h/DSCN1936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0zyC2KCHI/AAAAAAAAA3U/rn-b4Rsfwn4/s320/DSCN1936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460070217549938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the way, Olive is the one in&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Blue is her favourite colour when we were little but right now im not so sure. I have a feeling it still is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0zy7t9ygI/AAAAAAAAA3c/PKIJk2v_uWQ/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0zy7t9ygI/AAAAAAAAA3c/PKIJk2v_uWQ/s320/DSC00449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313460085484014082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday once again and Cheers! &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/6412264143404955855-8487639083135820780?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8487639083135820780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8487639083135820780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8487639083135820780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8487639083135820780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-olive.html' title='To: Olive :)'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/Sb0yTXvtkGI/AAAAAAAAA28/BKcU2op3Ikc/s72-c/Cakes_by_bloodredglossy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3517874779339746073</id><published>2009-03-15T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:56:57.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hot and cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh god. Screw my cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGpX05VDI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uT895fm7Lq8/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGpX05VDI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uT895fm7Lq8/s320/DSC00534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199336974799922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGpfVn7hI/AAAAAAAAA1I/UbNriMfX_n4/s1600-h/DSC_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGpfVn7hI/AAAAAAAAA1I/UbNriMfX_n4/s320/DSC_0381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199338991119890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGox0LxRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ucIRmR7GSjg/s1600-h/DSC_0540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGox0LxRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ucIRmR7GSjg/s320/DSC_0540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199326771266834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGooOy4EI/AAAAAAAAA04/jTktewoB5Ks/s1600-h/haa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGooOy4EI/AAAAAAAAA04/jTktewoB5Ks/s320/haa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199324198527042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGoqSa0pI/AAAAAAAAA0w/PxRkPMom8iU/s1600-h/Taco_Bell_by_Celtic_Skunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGoqSa0pI/AAAAAAAAA0w/PxRkPMom8iU/s320/Taco_Bell_by_Celtic_Skunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313199324750598802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i have had a few hours just thinking about food and how good these scrumptious delightful master pieces would feel in my mouth. :)) I have got so many things to shoulder lately and when i get the time to think about what i have done at the end of the day, i still wind up being confused. Wondering if this is the life that i want or if this is the life that is meant for me. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yea, we had this inter- class soccer tournament for PE and really, i wasn't suppose to play because our team lost against the other team in my block and i just found out the day before the real game that i was one of the four that got picked to join the team that won and would be competing against other blocks.  I guess i was lucky, now i havet a chance to get a 4.0 for FWTEAMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last Thursday, i sat for my Chemistry long test and i didn't ace it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have also been busy fixing my schedule for next school year too. Have i mentioned that it sucks being an irregular. -.- But yea its done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright i gotta go drink water. I think im gonna get a heatstroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Continued- 2 hours later.&lt;br /&gt;No worries, im still alive. I miss my mates. I miss my family. I miss my mates at Bru. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where are they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhhPQD_eI/AAAAAAAAA14/sY2yZFbHvtg/s1600-h/IMGP1398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhhPQD_eI/AAAAAAAAA14/sY2yZFbHvtg/s320/IMGP1398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313299252791999970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhgjJosJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Lxf15RWgfEc/s1600-h/form3-300x213.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhgjJosJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Lxf15RWgfEc/s320/form3-300x213.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313299240953884818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhgYwCvgI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/TVQPoBZlCEI/s1600-h/1_487488080l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyhgYwCvgI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/TVQPoBZlCEI/s320/1_487488080l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313299238162185730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyjwRmrEkI/AAAAAAAAA2I/OqCkH8srJUQ/s1600-h/DSCN1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyjwRmrEkI/AAAAAAAAA2I/OqCkH8srJUQ/s320/DSCN1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313301710145000002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyjwVF-T1I/AAAAAAAAA2A/zRbK1zjUb1E/s1600-h/IMGP1029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbyjwVF-T1I/AAAAAAAAA2A/zRbK1zjUb1E/s320/IMGP1029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313301711081590610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbymYRNW33I/AAAAAAAAA20/p5l_yNdBBHg/s1600-h/DSC_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbymYRNW33I/AAAAAAAAA20/p5l_yNdBBHg/s320/DSC_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313304596256841586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbymX2oCEJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/pb57SqOAtdM/s1600-h/DSC_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbymX2oCEJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/pb57SqOAtdM/s320/DSC_0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313304589120966802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my i miss my long hair already. But i just want to keep on chopping it off till none is left XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3517874779339746073?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3517874779339746073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3517874779339746073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3517874779339746073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3517874779339746073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/hot-and-cold.html' title='hot and cold'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SbxGpX05VDI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uT895fm7Lq8/s72-c/DSC00534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5973892935830948097</id><published>2009-03-06T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:34:09.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>61</title><content type='html'>I am at present, in the school library because i have nothing else better to do at home except study, sleep, eat or watch tv. Where else could i go where its cold and quiet on a hot summer day. Duhh! The school library! I know the atmosphere is always depressing in a library but its a Friday! A lot more livelier and nimble i tell you. Today i will be taking a break from studying but im sure as hell that i would be tempted to open the physics textbook i just borrowed from the library a few minutes ago. How geeky can i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i didn't get a pretty good sleep last night. I woke up in the middle of my sleep because i got a sudden stomach ache and i think my dinner had something to do with that. &gt;.&lt; So i woke up at 9am this morning and i had to rush to school because i promised Marv that i would be in the sports complex tomorrow to play badminton with him at 9am. Thank God the courts were in use for basketball. Nonetheless, i still went to the sports complex just like i said even though i knew we wouldn't be able play. So after accompanying him until his 11.20 CAD class, i went to the gym and worked out for a while to release stress. I think i've been working out a little too much because my whole body is aching and i feel like a 61 year old woman instead of a 16 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is coming back to the Philippines soon. Yeay! I'll get to see him :) But sadly, my mom and little sister won't be coming with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just heard the Mister Kuya Manong Security Guard asking another pal of his if the tokyo tokyo opposite La Salle has already opened. HAHAH. Looks like it aint just us la salle students eh? :)) Anyway, im headed back home. Gonna go out with sister to do some grocery shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5973892935830948097?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5973892935830948097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5973892935830948097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5973892935830948097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5973892935830948097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/61.html' title='61'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7188728257630674089</id><published>2009-03-04T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:13:41.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flying colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NS8ABtxdkj"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NS8ABtxdkj" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=NS8ABtxdkj" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=NS8ABtxdkj" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=NS8ABtxdkj" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=NS8ABtxdkj" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/NS8ABtxdkj/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/jessemccartney/music/oD8WUn3w/jesse-mccartney-how-do-you-sleep-rap-remix-feat-ludacris/"&gt;How Do You Sleep (Rap Remix Feat. Ludacris) - Jesse McCartney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for the lack of updates. My schedule is so tight this week and i think it will be till the end of the term. Most of the profs are sort of in a rush now because the deadline of quizzes is like less than 3 weeks from now...? So yea quizzes after quizzes and now speech too! Speaking of speech, i just finished my informative speech just now regarding "reinforcing concrete" and i still have my sales speech, impromptu and i don't what know whats the other one. Sales speech, i think my product would be "extra virgin olive oil" What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during my Physics class, i heard this guy talking about star city and the suicide attempt and well, i was a bit intrigued so i went home, did a little research and found out that it was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="story" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 20px; font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;"MANILA, Philippines –&lt;/b&gt; A 39-year-old man died on Saturday afternoon after falling from a roller coaster ride at Star City in Pasay City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her report aired over dzBB, Tuesday Niu said the Pasay City Police identified the victim as Carmelito Peña, a resident of Binangonan, Rizal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authorities are still trying to determine the real cause of the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TV report from GMA News' John Consulta said Star City’s initial investigation showed that ride was about to stop when Peña fell 15 meters from the "Starflyer" at about 3:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They, however, stressed that it would be impossible for Peña to fall because the harnesses of the ride’s seats were locked by computerized control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Peña’s seat harness were found to be still locked even after the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A witness said Peña's body hit the metal framing of the ride before finally falling to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“His body first hit the (metal) tube after that he fell to the floor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, a Starflyer ride attendant disclosed that before Peño got on the ride he asked her if falling off would kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He told me: 'Miss, will I die in case I fall from this ride?' I was shocked because he was the only who asked me that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Star City officials assured the Peña family of their assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police, on the other hand, said they would look at all possible angles to determine the cause of the incident. &lt;b&gt;- GMANews.TV"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gosh these people. Why can't they just embrace their lives and thank god for actually giving them a life. Oh and have i mentioned that i got an incredibly high score for my last diffcal quiz?! Remember my last post where i mentioned that i didn't prepare well for the exam and studied on the same day itself. Thank GOD i passed :) with flying colours. Thank god thank god thank god!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7188728257630674089?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7188728257630674089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7188728257630674089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7188728257630674089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7188728257630674089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/03/flying-colours.html' title='flying colours'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-4383709545937272613</id><published>2009-02-27T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:42:37.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SabJxayzL7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/pEHyfXBLz2I/s1600-h/Industrial_Textures_by_Maurycywaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SabJxayzL7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/pEHyfXBLz2I/s320/Industrial_Textures_by_Maurycywaw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307151061745872818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been really complicated. I had to think twice before making any move and i do not usually do that which is why i always get screwed up in the end. Good change? Today, well, yesterday since it's already 1.09am started off bad because i woke up late so obviously late for my first class and i  found out that i was actually the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; first&lt;/span&gt; to be in class. How odd, i know. I planned to wake up at 3am to study for my diffcal quiz3(i had two more chapters to cover) but that plan failed to succeed because the night before i did not get much sleep either due to my physics quiz and i was chatting while studying till 4am +. HAHAHA. So yes, for my first class, i finished my work within one hour and i found out that i did the wrong exercise because someone saved the wrong exercise in my folder. I did not bother to do the right exercise and left the class to study for my calculus. (yes, the prof wasn't there again) After the 1 and a half hour of studying, i had to go for my chemone class and i did not get a thing for the first time. My prof at chemone is really good but today i wasn't really feeling it i guess. My mind kept going off to somewhere and sometimes it's just blank. 0.0 Everything changed when my dear friend, Marvin lent me his quiz booklet. Bless him. After chemone, i was supposed to rush outside the school to get myself a quiz booklet since my next class was calculus already and i had 10 minutes to do all that but yeah that wasn't necessary cos Marv came to the rescue. Then the Calculus quiz... it was easier than expected. I thought i would get frustrated. I was even calculating the work and effort i should put to the last two quizzes cos i really thought the quiz would be hard and i would flunk it. I went home after Calculus and the Mr. Kuya Security Guard opened the door for me. Bless him too. Little things like those, like lending a P4 quiz booklet and opening a door could actually make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few days ago, i had my medical check up right. Our school holds medical check ups annually for all students and i was one day late for my assigned check up. I thought they would scold me for being so inconsiderate but they didnt. It went well but i felt so.... touched. (no more further details)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Angela's birthday,. My sister and I surprised her with a cupcake at midnight. AHAHHA. It was funny cos she was already sleeping at our place and we decided to on the air conditioner after she blew the cake cos yea, the smoke and stuff. So we turned off the lights, lighted the candle, i woke her up, and she woke up. Then the spoiler electric fan blew the freaking candle! HHAHA. I was laughing my ass off. Cos it was supposed to be a moment and well, the fan took that moment from us. HAPPY BDAY Ate Angela anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tired. Im off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-4383709545937272613?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/4383709545937272613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=4383709545937272613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4383709545937272613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/4383709545937272613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/complicated.html' title='complicated'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SabJxayzL7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/pEHyfXBLz2I/s72-c/Industrial_Textures_by_Maurycywaw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7102582159261639655</id><published>2009-02-22T07:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:23:33.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Champorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SaCRG6qfGOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ZCgAH_bRQ5w/s1600-h/curious_case_of_benjamin_button_ver3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SaCRG6qfGOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ZCgAH_bRQ5w/s320/curious_case_of_benjamin_button_ver3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305399909055142114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; last night(yes, another typical saturday night movie marathon with the sisters) and i thought it was alright. There were some parts that bored me in the middle because come on! it was a 2 hour + movie and i got sleepy. But of course  in the end, it did not fail to amaze me. I was intrigued when i first saw the trailer which was like what? this year and this movie came out late last year around Christmas. I wouldn't say that the movie blew me off of my feet but it did make my sister and Angela cry so i guess that's an up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im supposed to be getting ready for church and i have roughly 45 minutes left but im still eating my breakfast so i'll finish this post while doing so :) Oh and guess what im eating? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Champorado&lt;/span&gt;. A dessert famous among Filipinos. I am not a big fan of it but i like MY champorado. Well i don't know if any of you have ever tried this but instead of using glutinuous rice for the Champorado, try using Quaker Oats(healthy eh?). The idea just struck me when i was hungry and i didn't want to do heavy cooking so i saw the Quaker Oats. (which i rarely touch and the only reason why we have it in the kitchen is because my parents always eat oats so they always make sure to bring some over here from Bru) So yea, i checked for sugar and we did have sugar then i checked for milk and bam! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no milk&lt;/span&gt;. And that was when i saw the Cadbury Hot Chocolate 3-1 packet. (i do not know if you can get it here) Since it was 3-1 i figured it had milk in it so i used that instead. Oats, Choco, tablespoon of sugar, water, cook and tada! My breakfast :) Healthy chocolatey breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i really really have to go now. And i may not update again immediately after this or maybe i will because i have two quizzes coming up and its important that i get at least 80 and above for both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7102582159261639655?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7102582159261639655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7102582159261639655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7102582159261639655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7102582159261639655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/champorado.html' title='Champorado'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SaCRG6qfGOI/AAAAAAAAA0g/ZCgAH_bRQ5w/s72-c/curious_case_of_benjamin_button_ver3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8362959632424557830</id><published>2009-02-17T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:40:53.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Adek</title><content type='html'>I'll just post my reply here since cbox mu is waaay too small for everything i have to say. I am not a big fan of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and you know that. Why? Simple. Nokia phones get old really fast cos new phones are announced like every two weeks or so. So i won't go any further and criticize the Nokia phones that you listed down and were interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You chose&lt;br /&gt;SE G900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpZSiIVFdI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/-PjVz4ujCWU/s1600-h/se-g900-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpZSiIVFdI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/-PjVz4ujCWU/s320/se-g900-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303649686116439506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SE w960. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpZSirEMXI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-awTnV0MtxI/s1600-h/sonyericsson-w960-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpZSirEMXI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-awTnV0MtxI/s320/sonyericsson-w960-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303649686262133106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Sony Ericsson phones especially the W series because duhh its a walkman phone. Obviously, you're looking for a touch screen. If you have a busy life style then the G900 is more for you and if you want to phone for music then i think you should get W960.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there are new and hot Sony Ericsson touch screen phones that just came out. I am telling you, it's a real eye catcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpbe7GsdII/AAAAAAAAAzg/zgAtv0-mL5g/s1600-h/se-x1-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpbe7GsdII/AAAAAAAAAzg/zgAtv0-mL5g/s320/se-x1-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303652098002154626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sony Ericsson XPERIA X1. Hotness! And there's another one, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idou&lt;/span&gt;. I do not have a picture of it because it is new and it isn't out yet. But i wouldn't get this for myself. It is too flashy and i am too young for flashy things. I am not ready to spend 500 EUR and lose it after 3 months. No sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Sony Ericsson you can log on to &lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/home?lc=en&amp;amp;cc=ph#"&gt;http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/home?lc=en&amp;amp;cc=ph#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samsung&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not recommend a samsung because when i got a samsung for myself, it gave up on me after one year. And yes i have heard about the Samsung Omnia phone but i heard from friends that the camera sometimes sesak and sometimes it's great so i dont know. I'll let you be the judge of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LG&lt;/span&gt;. (life's good, yeah right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpfTMPbEfI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YvnmChz9C8g/s1600-h/lg-ku990.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpfTMPbEfI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YvnmChz9C8g/s320/lg-ku990.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303656294490247666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the KU 990. Stylish, no doubt about that but the main problem with this phone is that it has a really short battery life and if you go online with it, your battery would get sucked up really quick and another problem that arose with this phone and other LG phones like the Prada below, it freezes frequently. As in very frequent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpfTBZnniI/AAAAAAAAAzw/SiGdpk9D7XQ/s1600-h/prada-ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpfTBZnniI/AAAAAAAAAzw/SiGdpk9D7XQ/s320/prada-ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303656291580223010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is KF900. Second version of Prada KF850. Sophisticated, yes. Stylish, yes. But if you get yourself this phone be extra careful cos the screen gets easily scratched. As in really easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, you can get the most latest phone but a time will come when it won't be hot anymore so it really aint worth the money. I say, choose one that would satisfy you now, tomorrow and in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If i were you?&lt;/span&gt; I would choose simple, cheap phones. (so that it won't hurt so much just in case it gets stolen&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; again&lt;/span&gt; for my case) Three important factors a phone should have... You can call(with speakers), text(does not need to have a QWERTY keyboard), and listen to music with it then it's all good. And these factors are in these four phones i am dying to get my hands on. Of course i'll only choose one. But i'll wait till the W715 and W705 are out already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZporLl_HaI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7V6cyN-YRWM/s1600-h/sonyericsson-w380-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZporLl_HaI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7V6cyN-YRWM/s320/sonyericsson-w380-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303666602237959586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SE W380. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute&lt;/span&gt;, i know. And it's cheap! What more can i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoq1h9OuI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FvMZ9VgBZGY/s1600-h/sonyericsson-w910.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoq1h9OuI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FvMZ9VgBZGY/s320/sonyericsson-w910.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303666596315478754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SE 910. I think the red is hot and the size is just right for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoq8xEGVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/hqt-bbcd4eA/s1600-h/se-w715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoq8xEGVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/hqt-bbcd4eA/s320/se-w715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303666598257891666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SE 715&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoqwaw6YI/AAAAAAAAA0A/KO5HPLDBDTw/s1600-h/se-w705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpoqwaw6YI/AAAAAAAAA0A/KO5HPLDBDTw/s320/se-w705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303666594943134082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SE 705&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i think im done commenting and criticizing. :) It all comes down to your decision. I'll leave you with a website that would be of great help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gsmarena.com/compare.php3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gsmarena.com/compare.php3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-8362959632424557830?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8362959632424557830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8362959632424557830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8362959632424557830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8362959632424557830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/re-adek.html' title='Re: Adek'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZpZSiIVFdI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/-PjVz4ujCWU/s72-c/se-g900-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-829290697024180536</id><published>2009-02-17T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:33:01.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Claudia :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZn20PWqsWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/3SY1tzC8hu0/s1600-h/cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZn20PWqsWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/3SY1tzC8hu0/s320/cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303541413540704610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make this a quick shout out. I still have chem lab class in 30 minutes and i haven't taken my shower yet. =S Ahahahha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;To Claudia Trinidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY :)&lt;/span&gt; Imy! Have a great one :) By the way, stop growing na will ya. I'll feel short whenever i hang with you. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-829290697024180536?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/829290697024180536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=829290697024180536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/829290697024180536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/829290697024180536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-claudia.html' title='Happy birthday Claudia :)'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZn20PWqsWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/3SY1tzC8hu0/s72-c/cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3413904649104353319</id><published>2009-02-15T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:18:18.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy V day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZgQbPV-X_I/AAAAAAAAAzA/ZNVhupkruVM/s1600-h/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZgQbPV-X_I/AAAAAAAAAzA/ZNVhupkruVM/s320/300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303006621389971442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day was uber great this year. I went out with a friend and later on that night, i went out with my sister and childhood friend, Ate Angelaa. I got chocolates again. Weeeee but i am currently trying to lay low on sugar and sweets and go healthy. The lunch with this friend was so-so and &lt;strike&gt;singles&lt;/strike&gt; girls night out was a mistake. Yes, we planned on going out, watch a movie, eat dinner and go home and then that plan changed a few days before valentines because Angela went to her grandma's place the day before Vday and so my sister and I planned to buy a dvd and watch it, eat and get comfy at home. Then Angela came last minute so we decided to go out again. And so we did right, and my gosh there were so many people! As in tons! And you all know that i hate crowded places right? We just ate and went back home because the movies we wanted to watch weren't showing and the line at the cinema seemed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;endless&lt;/span&gt;! I wanted to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Confessions of a Shopaholic &lt;/span&gt;but it was not showing at Mall of Asia yet. I really really want to watch the curious case of benjamin button because i think it is one of a kind. I mean, come on, the guy ages backwards! That's something i don't hear everyday.  And yes, the confessions of a shopaholic is still the next attracting here in the Phils, it's not out yet and it sucks! Pfft anyway, my vday was completed by my family's phone call. It felt sooooo good talking to them and hearing their voices just made me happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: The picture up there is a top from this clothing line, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impolite&lt;/span&gt;.(posted it there bcos it had a heart on it and i thought it was flyyyyyy) And it was founded by Alex Evans, the same founder of Heartbreakers clothing line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3413904649104353319?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3413904649104353319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3413904649104353319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3413904649104353319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3413904649104353319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-v-day.html' title='Happy V day'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZgQbPV-X_I/AAAAAAAAAzA/ZNVhupkruVM/s72-c/300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-646074789844230198</id><published>2009-02-14T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:32:59.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 98th Birthday DLSU, Face Products &amp; Paris</title><content type='html'>It has finally come. It is 12.15 am and i was waiting for the fireworks at our school. Before i continue, i would like to remind you that i live near the school. Ok back to what i was saying, you see, there's this concert at our school's football field since 6pm just now because our school &lt;strike&gt;is turning&lt;/strike&gt;has turned 98 years old and all and they said there would be fireworks. I was actually waiting for it. And it is still going on now. Oh there it's done. And they just shouted &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Animo La Salle!"&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH. It is pretty lame just listening to what's happening outside. Well, happy birthday dear school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you all are wondering why i am not there. Yea duhh i can go there i just have to put on something decent and i am good to go. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do have reasons&lt;/span&gt;. Which may seem unreasonable to some of you. First of all, i do not feel like it. Let's just say i am feeling a little lazy today alright. Or maybe i am not because i have been cleaning around the condo like crazy since the minute i woke up. Secondly, i am not a fan of crowded places. Thirdly, for goodness sake, 49 people died plus one at New York.  I would feel bad if i was over here celebrating while on the other end of the world, people are crying and mourning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i thought i should share this with you guys. I sought a beauty consultant who has worked with models (not local by the way. Im talking about international models here!) earlier asking if it was better for us women or men(yes, i know some guys care about their skin too but are just too ashamed of admitting cos others would think it is gay 0.0 like hello it is not a crime)  to have a daily routine on taking care of our skin and use facial scrubs or wash everyday/night. I being a body shop and face shop addict needed it. Because i got confused. TV says that everyday, dirt goes in our pores and you have to clean it every night to avoid pimples and get flawless skin blablabla yada yada yada. On the other hand, i read a few articles saying that it is better not to use these products because it can make your skin get used to that certain product and if you don't use that product for a day, your skin would get very very bad. Worse than your virgin skin. (don't ask me what makes an extra virgin skin like what makes an olive oil and extra virgin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, he said that what i read was true and he asked me not to use too much products and keep it simple. Have a healthy lifestyle, drink water, exercise and eat healthy, lay off junk food and sweets. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect!&lt;/span&gt; I don't need to change anything about how i live my life cos that is exactly the way i am living it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;valentines&lt;/span&gt;! I heard it was a saint's idea to celebrate valentines day and i am really curious what the story behind it is. Since we're talking about valentines and saints, i want to go to Paris! I heard it is breath-taking(yes i love breath taking moments but not the kind of breath taking where it will be taken forever moments. I am not ready to die. I am still planning on going for a confession).  And there is only one guy who said that Paris isn't nice and that guy happens to be French. How &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ironic&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWmlwt8UxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/8soHREPX6g4/s1600-h/Paris___1_by_MisterKey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWmlwt8UxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/8soHREPX6g4/s320/Paris___1_by_MisterKey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302327303961596690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWml8tuMmI/AAAAAAAAAyw/uMtcRX6sGog/s1600-h/f3a9fafd45eeaebe0c24ab94e7440feb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWml8tuMmI/AAAAAAAAAyw/uMtcRX6sGog/s320/f3a9fafd45eeaebe0c24ab94e7440feb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302327307181896290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notre Dame Cathedral. I think this was the keychain Ian the Frenchie gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my 1.14am tea time. Gotta make myself a tea. Have a great Valentines Day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-646074789844230198?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/646074789844230198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=646074789844230198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/646074789844230198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/646074789844230198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-98th-birthday-dlsu-face-products.html' title='Happy 98th Birthday DLSU, Face Products &amp; Paris'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWmlwt8UxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/8soHREPX6g4/s72-c/Paris___1_by_MisterKey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2385494553733068962</id><published>2009-02-13T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:47:37.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight 3407</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD12SRSrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/3MAQJJHuK4Y/s1600-h/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.47ac24e5a3de43cf8e46f8a78db23205.plane_into_home_nydd113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD12SRSrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/3MAQJJHuK4Y/s320/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.47ac24e5a3de43cf8e46f8a78db23205.plane_into_home_nydd113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289097427077810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1_AycmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4fVGDvfKygQ/s1600-h/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.35c0b8ef17c147f1849cb84e4f0c1f01.plane_crash_nyjh102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1_AycmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4fVGDvfKygQ/s320/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.35c0b8ef17c147f1849cb84e4f0c1f01.plane_crash_nyjh102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289099769672290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1wkRG9I/AAAAAAAAAyY/ENZdaaSUi10/s1600-h/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.7c7168f8449749a78d2a49b305b3f97c.correction_plane_into_home_cpt130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1wkRG9I/AAAAAAAAAyY/ENZdaaSUi10/s320/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.7c7168f8449749a78d2a49b305b3f97c.correction_plane_into_home_cpt130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289095891950546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1mPqNlI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/HJ-FN2H-ktw/s1600-h/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.02c21de926c9435da9f88dcf15c3d9fb.plane_into_home_nydd112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD1mPqNlI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/HJ-FN2H-ktw/s320/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.02c21de926c9435da9f88dcf15c3d9fb.plane_into_home_nydd112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302289093121160786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CLARENCE, N.Y. – A Continental commuter plane coming in for a landing nose-dived into a house in suburban Buffalo, sparking a fiery explosion that killed all 49 people aboard and a person in the home. It was the nation's first fatal crash of a commercial airliner in 2 1/2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Witnesses heard the twin &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1234533787_0"&gt;turboprop aircraft&lt;/span&gt; sputtering before it went down in light snow and fog around 10:20 p.m. Thursday about five miles from &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1234533787_1"&gt;Buffalo Niagara International Airport&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1234533787_2"&gt;Continental Connection Flight&lt;/span&gt; 3407 from Newark, N.J., came in squarely through the roof of the house, its tail section visible through flames shooting at least 50 feet high.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The whole sky was lit up orange," said Bob Dworak, who lives less than a mile away. "All the sudden, there was a big bang, and the house shook."&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two others in the house escaped with minor injuries. The plane was carrying a four-member crew and an off-duty pilot. Among the 44 passengers killed was a woman whose husband died in the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1234533787_3"&gt;World Trade Center attacks&lt;/span&gt; of Sept. 11, 2001.&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By morning, with the rubble still smoking, the task of retrieving remains had not yet begun."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Associated Press&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you all have heard of this sad news as well. My prayers and condolences goes out to all the families who lost their loved ones in the fatal accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just reminded me of how scary it is to live and how worldly i have been lately. I dont know i've just been so confused lately. I have been swearing and... In short, i have been impure these days. I don't even pray every night anymore and when i do pray i feel so unheard because of how "bad" i have been these days. :( May God forgive me. sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2385494553733068962?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2385494553733068962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2385494553733068962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2385494553733068962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2385494553733068962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/flight-3407.html' title='Flight 3407'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZWD12SRSrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/3MAQJJHuK4Y/s72-c/400,http+_d.yimg.com_a_p_ap_20090213_capt.47ac24e5a3de43cf8e46f8a78db23205.plane_into_home_nydd113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-579474107290648174</id><published>2009-02-13T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:10:15.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it you</title><content type='html'>I would love to make a post about whats going on but i am going out with my sister. on a Friday, the 13th.  HEEHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you guys with a song that i can't get off of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="50"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/yy_I3fRk7l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/yy_I3fRk7l" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="50"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/wsMhNF/music/zPJIfbAX/cassie_is_it_you/"&gt;Is It You? - Cassie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-579474107290648174?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/579474107290648174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=579474107290648174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/579474107290648174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/579474107290648174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-it-you.html' title='is it you'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3680616831457822700</id><published>2009-02-12T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:27:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to all them emo kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZL5puYQn3I/AAAAAAAAAx4/uV8lqBCZfN4/s1600-h/busy_by_arseni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZL5puYQn3I/AAAAAAAAAx4/uV8lqBCZfN4/s320/busy_by_arseni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574206588231538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It is 12.09am right now and i have not gotten much sleep since yesterday. I just sat for my calculus exam just now(considered yesterday) and it went purrretty bad. I was disappointed. I really thought i was ready and all and just sitting in the exam room not knowing the correct approach to the four most heavy marked questions with only 35 minutes left on the clock is a real bummer. The reason why i am up right now is not because i can not sleep but because i have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; important quizzes to sit for today and i want to do well so i am practically whipping myself to studying. Right now, i really wish i was a super bionic woman or something. The energy drinks do not even work on me anymore. I have already grown pimples because of all these quizzes, homeworks and projects lined up. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing soccer &lt;strike&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strike&gt; later may be tiring but it's my only way to release stress. Ugh! Break time is up. Back to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh i sooooo love uni life.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Random shoutout.. To all them emo kids, cheer up :) Life's good. Although this post may be somewhat against that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZL7TaXYPvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/oHiEldweGkg/s1600-h/1212267189_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZL7TaXYPvI/AAAAAAAAAyA/oHiEldweGkg/s320/1212267189_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301576022281961202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and for those of you who are curious, the tee is from heartbreakers clothing line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3680616831457822700?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3680616831457822700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3680616831457822700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3680616831457822700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3680616831457822700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-all-them-emo-kids.html' title='to all them emo kids'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZL5puYQn3I/AAAAAAAAAx4/uV8lqBCZfN4/s72-c/busy_by_arseni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-34517783904166302</id><published>2009-02-10T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:27:52.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday abuji &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Today, February 10th 2009, the number one man in my life, my dearest dad turned 49 years old. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PAPA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for giving my father another year and thank you also for giving the best dad to me &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFynuUv26I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Y-c4nV6xyLc/s1600-h/Cake__by_tbrooks_omgz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFynuUv26I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Y-c4nV6xyLc/s320/Cake__by_tbrooks_omgz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301144263167302562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-34517783904166302?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/34517783904166302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=34517783904166302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/34517783904166302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/34517783904166302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-abuji-3.html' title='Happy Birthday abuji &lt;3'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFynuUv26I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Y-c4nV6xyLc/s72-c/Cake__by_tbrooks_omgz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2549583397811207775</id><published>2009-02-10T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:11:31.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAP &amp; Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I just got back from LEAP(La Sallian Enrichment Alternative Programme). For all of you who don't know, i took &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Power Dressing&lt;/span&gt;. I had no choice. It was the only one with a few slots open. The good ones like barista for a day, street magic, abs-cbn(a local tv channel in the phils)tour, soccer, and others were already full by the time i logged on to my la salle account so yea. It was so-so. Some Levi's Strauss Representatives came and gave the lecture speech whatever. They also gave a lot of freebies. Free tees were given to those who wore any Levi's branded clothes or accessories. I wasn't wearing my Levi's glasses nor jeans so yea, nothing for me there. The talk wasn't anything that i expected because in the subject description it said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Students will be taught how to dress up properly according to different event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; And by that i thought they meant how to dress up in a cocktail party, club, work, school, and when you're presenting something or whatever. &lt;strike&gt;I was wrong.&lt;/strike&gt; Actually i think the subject description is the one that's wrong. Because they only talked about body types of man and woman and what to wear if you have this body type, the dos and donts in fashion and how to build up your wardrobe the wise way. I guess it was worth my 3hours. It didn't bore me as much as i expected. Since we're talking about fashion, i am in the hunt for a black cardigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZE_ovccWLI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JH14U7JkC5k/s1600-h/cardi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZE_ovccWLI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JH14U7JkC5k/s320/cardi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301088205554866354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is simply amazing! It can be worn with casual wear or normal wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFBpdvbB4I/AAAAAAAAAxY/yfXKE44RauQ/s1600-h/jeanshop_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFBpdvbB4I/AAAAAAAAAxY/yfXKE44RauQ/s320/jeanshop_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301090417005758338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  also have this bright green skinny jeans which i only wore once but i am planning to alter it and make a colored capri pant out of it. Skinny jeans is soooo common nowadays, don't you think? I was just inspired by the color combination of this model. And look at those heels! Can u still walk in those?!?! But mahn they're hot eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFt15m103I/AAAAAAAAAxg/3eCGO2ujW-Q/s1600-h/btms_leggings_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFt15m103I/AAAAAAAAAxg/3eCGO2ujW-Q/s320/btms_leggings_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301139009156010866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at this picture, they were actually trying to advertise the leggings but what caught my eyes was them black boots. I would get myself a pair but it's always hot or rainy here in the Philippines so it wouldn't make sense if i wore one here. Even the scarves. I don't get why people wear scarves here even when the sun is up. And when i say scarves i meant scarves like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFujHqE9vI/AAAAAAAAAxo/TviiXgfyuzI/s1600-h/acc_scarf_gloves_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZFujHqE9vI/AAAAAAAAAxo/TviiXgfyuzI/s320/acc_scarf_gloves_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301139786021795570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh wells. who am i to judge right? Everyone has their own fashion statement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2549583397811207775?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2549583397811207775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2549583397811207775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2549583397811207775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2549583397811207775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/leap.html' title='LEAP &amp; Fashion'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SZE_ovccWLI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JH14U7JkC5k/s72-c/cardi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2981690629269073451</id><published>2009-02-08T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:28:07.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good laugh</title><content type='html'>Seriously, i love love love &lt;a href="http://rama90.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Rama's&lt;/a&gt; blog posts. Rama[thats what most people call him cos his full name, Erdem Ramanuja Akyer(this is your full name right?) is too long and too hard to pronounce. He wants it with the Turkish accent which &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; cant do so yea, Rama it is] is this Basifi2 friend of mine and a really good soccer player too(Oh and congrats on getting into finals). He's cool. Fun to hang out with and dude, by the way, your basifi2 course card is still with me. Anyway, i love his blog posts because they never fail to make me laugh. I once had a bad day and at night, while i was online, i saw one of his post and boom! it made me laugh that i had to show it to my sister too. It seriously made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of his recent post which i also found funny. Stolen post by the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A father passing by his son's bedroom, was astonished to see the bed was nicely made, and everything was picked up. Then, he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was addressed, "Dad." With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and read the letter, with trembling hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear, Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mum and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been finding real passion with Stacy, and she is so nice, but I knew you would not approve of her, because of all her piercing's, tattoos, her tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not only the passion, Dad. She's pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy said that we will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods, and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter.&lt;br /&gt;We share a dream of having many more children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't, really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it with the other people in the commune, for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS, so Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry Dad, I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your many grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, your son, Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Jason's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school report that's on my desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Call when it is safe for me to come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THE END-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SY6kTw0hkFI/AAAAAAAAAxI/lID03CKbqNo/s1600-h/Picture-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SY6kTw0hkFI/AAAAAAAAAxI/lID03CKbqNo/s320/Picture-007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300354470891327570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SY6kT17oR0I/AAAAAAAAAxA/a97qmAznE2U/s1600-h/Picture-031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SY6kT17oR0I/AAAAAAAAAxA/a97qmAznE2U/s320/Picture-031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300354472263305026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh i miss hanging out with these two dudes.. or dudettes? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2981690629269073451?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2981690629269073451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2981690629269073451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2981690629269073451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2981690629269073451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-laugh.html' title='good laugh'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SY6kTw0hkFI/AAAAAAAAAxI/lID03CKbqNo/s72-c/Picture-007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2914320563749810532</id><published>2009-02-06T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:35:44.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I cant sleep and i think my sleeping pattern has got a lot to do with it. I have been sleep- deprived for weeks and i think it will take some time for me to get back to my normal sleeping pattern. So, obviously[blogger viewers], i changed my blogskin again. I love love love it. It's really simple this time because i wanted more space for my writing. HAHAH! Anyway while doing so, i also gave some thought on changing my URL too. I mean, http://scawberrymilk.blogspot.com had been my URL for so long but you know, i am starting to feel like it is too &lt;strike&gt;childish&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; naive&lt;/span&gt;. Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went for soccer just now and i deplore the fact that i did not wear long socks and shin guards. I am just too lazy! XD The soil at the school's football field was a bit wet and soft just now because the sun did not shine like it does at Brunei today. But it was alright. My head and face got hit like a bajillion times. That's a record. It was great fun tho, not hitting the head and face part. The playing part and i wonder why we never played games. I usually just tackle, dribble and kick when i play with friends. Weird. I only thought of it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, i found this great clothing line on the net. Heartbreakers clothing. They're new but they've got great designs. I am not sure about the quality yet but i can tell, it is a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines Day is near :)  8 more days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; is in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2914320563749810532?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2914320563749810532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2914320563749810532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2914320563749810532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2914320563749810532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/8days.html' title='8Days'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-9021324774014864573</id><published>2009-02-04T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:11:01.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three quizzes&lt;/span&gt; finally done! Yeay! *jumps jumps* But next week, there is going to more to come :( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; more. I have been kicking myself to studying lately.  Studying + Energy Drinks + Coffee. I feel like my system is going to break down soon. I have not been eating a lot of vegetables and fruits lately. Not even wheat! I haven't been doing any good work outs too... Besides kicking the ball around the house before i go to sleep. One hell of a life im living heh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to make this post quick because i still have a math class in 15 minutes. This is what i love about having a condo next to your school. Ayeeee! And oh yes, to everyone living near the school, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOKYO TOKYO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be opening soon next to starbucks :) I'll finally get to eat sushi without commuting or walking a  few miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quick recap on what i've been doing lately after every quiz.&lt;br /&gt;-Go to Cafe Breton and eat 3 plates/person of the most finest French Crepe :) with friends. Nothing gets any better than being with friends that you have not seen for weeks! uuuu magnifique!&lt;br /&gt;-Starbucks everyday and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; order Frappucino. Honestly, i got tired of it already. Current favourite is Green Tea Soy Late :) and Caramel Macchiato for keeping me up&lt;br /&gt;-Drink an energy drink 30 minutes before sitting for a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;-Sleep for 3 hours and get back to studying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go soccer-ing later with a couple of friends that miss dearly. AND yes, i admit i miss playing. Its my drug. It keeps me going. It keeps me alive and sane! Ok im being overly dramatic. I have to hit the road now(as if meron nmn akong kotse eh noh?! maglalakad lang po! heehee) I've got 5 minutes to be in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: I MISS MOM, DAD AND JOYCE :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-9021324774014864573?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/9021324774014864573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=9021324774014864573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/9021324774014864573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/9021324774014864573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/02/rush.html' title='rush'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7431541228538489688</id><published>2009-01-30T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:37:19.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stand up</title><content type='html'>I was talking to my ex- schoolmates at Brunei earlier and late last year around November-ish, they sat for Cambridge O-levels right? Well, their results came out yesterday and my ex-schoolmate, Berlinda wasn't happy with her result. While Ian(the other Filipino guy in my class) wasn't so happy about his too even if he got straight As and a bloody&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; B&lt;/span&gt; for A. Maths! LOL! Dude, that's good! &lt;strike&gt;enough!&lt;/strike&gt; Anyways, Berlinda wasn't in the mood at all. All i could do to help her was encourage her and give her some advice[ which she might not need ]. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; i could do something for her you know. I know how it feels like failing. And boy it aint good. I went through it a couple of times. But we just have to pick ourselves up every time we fall right? Don't fret. It's useless and it'll do nothing. While Ian on the other hand, is planning to go for a scholarship[he is soooo gonna get it but still i've got my fingers crossed for ya] for Bio Technology, Environmental Science or something like that. I still do not know what Soong got though. I hope he did good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, brought back memories talking to them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0rzvTqXI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AvILPrkwYJs/s1600-h/1_410305237l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0rzvTqXI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AvILPrkwYJs/s320/1_410305237l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924407712950642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Dianne, Berlinda, Claudia, Angelica @ KB beach right? Claudia, loooove love love the jersey. :) How i wish that Berlinda could still smile that way now. Oh and yea, to Angelica, i've got my fingers crossed for you. She took an entrance exam at La Salle Saint Benilde for HRIM and i pray that she gets in :) And Dianne? LOL! Student Councillor ka na ba? AHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0r4_dF6I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/PEcDg1uy6Xk/s1600-h/IMG_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0r4_dF6I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/PEcDg1uy6Xk/s320/IMG_0657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924409122854818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- cake race[because we couldn't finish the cake] between Ian and I. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; won, of course. But next time, i sure will beat you :P Awwwwww i miss eating at Ideal :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0sCQ_EsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/_A3yzHj5zT8/s1600-h/IMG_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0sCQ_EsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/_A3yzHj5zT8/s320/IMG_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924411612304066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Olive, Berlinda, Mine and Michelle's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Credits to Berlinda Empara for the pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, a song for Berlinda :) Cheer up girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/45TZTu25mx"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/45TZTu25mx" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=45TZTu25mx"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=45TZTu25mx"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=45TZTu25mx"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=45TZTu25mx"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/45TZTu25mx/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/F7WwL6l/music/7bVtks3w/mariah_carey_beyonce_mary_j_blige_rihanna_fergie_shery/"&gt;Just Stand Up - Mariah Carey, Beyonce, Mary J. Blige, Rihanna, Fergie, Sheryl Crow, Miley Cyrus, Melissa Etheridge, Ashanti, Natasha Bedingfield, Keyshia Cole, Ciara, Leona Lewis, Leann Rimes, &amp;amp; Carrie Underwood &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beyonce: The heart is stronger than you think&lt;br /&gt;Like it can go through anything&lt;br /&gt;And even when you think it can't it finds a way to still push on, though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: Sometimes you want to run away&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got the patience for the pain&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't believe it look into&lt;br /&gt;Your heart the beat goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: I'm tellin' you&lt;br /&gt;Things get better&lt;br /&gt;Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;If you fall, dust it off, don't let up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: Don't you know you can go be your own miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce: You need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;But the heart keeps telling you don't give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl/Beyonce: Who are we to be&lt;br /&gt;Questioning, wondering what is what&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH IT ALL, JUST STAND UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie: It's like we all have better days&lt;br /&gt;Problems getting all up in your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: Just because you go through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie: Don't mean it got to take control, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: You ain't gotta find no hiding place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyshia: Because the heart can beat the hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leona: Don't wanna let your mind keep playin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyshia: And sayin' you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: I'm tellin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley: Things get better&lt;br /&gt;Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: If you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley: Dust if off, don't let up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeAnn: Don't you know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: Can go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeAnn: Be your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha: Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: You need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensemble: CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: You don't gotta be a prisoner in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciara: If you fall, dust it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: You can live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna/Carrie: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: Let your heart be your guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna/Carrie: Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah: And you will know that you're good if you trust in the good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashanti: Everything will be alright, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Light up the dark, if you follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: And it will get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah: Through whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fergie: You got it in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;You got it in now, find it within now&lt;br /&gt;You got it in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;You got it in now, find it within now&lt;br /&gt;You got it in you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;You got it in now, find it within now&lt;br /&gt;Find it within you, find it within&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: THROUGH IT ALL, JUST STAND UP!&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/6412264143404955855-7431541228538489688?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7431541228538489688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7431541228538489688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7431541228538489688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7431541228538489688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-stand-up.html' title='Just stand up'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYJ0rzvTqXI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AvILPrkwYJs/s72-c/1_410305237l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5593396458258619125</id><published>2009-01-29T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:44:36.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endorphins? happy?</title><content type='html'>I just got back from gym and i didn't play soccer today. I haven't really moved on from the "incident" yet. HAHAHA. Anyhowsss, I read a pretty interesting article just a few minutes ago. It was about exercising and how/why it can make you happy.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; emotionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from http://www.slowdownfast.com/exercise-can-make-you-happy-healthy/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;" Exercise improves your mood — Exercise releases endorphins, natural hormones that flood the body with a feel-good energy, a natural high! You release stress through physical exertion and regulated breathing, so you can let go of the day’s challenges and go home feeling relaxed and refreshed." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh. No wonder i feel so good in a natural high kind of way right now. Endorphins eh? But where got relaxed la! My body is sore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Build confidence as you build skill — Playing a sport like tennis or doing yoga or Pilates is a skill you can continually improve. And as you do, you become more confident in other areas of your life as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [uhmm soccer..? ahahha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYGrDLkvS8I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/QVVg7i3DP5g/s1600-h/sidekick_by_JaneGETcrunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYGrDLkvS8I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/QVVg7i3DP5g/s320/sidekick_by_JaneGETcrunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296702707899255746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, school is cool. I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not&lt;/span&gt; tired of it yet even if i have to wake up at 7am and be in class by 8am. Now, i even cook meals for my sister and myself. Im pretty proud of myself. Oh yea, I'll be sitting for my Physics quiz on Monday and Algebra quiz on Tuesday. :) Oh oh and i only found out yesterday that i already went around the sun 16 times! Yeay me XD One round = 365 days. Woooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on i saw this guy at the gym with his sidekick phone. And i was just staring him and the phone full of envy. :( Sideckick = oh so hot. I also fell in love with the iPhone eventually but i really hate creating messages. It's hot tho. But just thinking about my luck with phones, i feel like i shouldn't get the phones that i want. I should just stick with old nokia phones or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;none&lt;/span&gt;. Yes i know what you're thinking Megan. "Her?! Pffftt She cannot live without a cellphone! " Guess what, i survived a week without a cell phone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im off now. gotta make some pancakes :) and oooo tea time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5593396458258619125?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5593396458258619125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5593396458258619125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5593396458258619125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5593396458258619125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/endorphins-happy.html' title='endorphins? happy?'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SYGrDLkvS8I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/QVVg7i3DP5g/s72-c/sidekick_by_JaneGETcrunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2404373921906041902</id><published>2009-01-27T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:18:33.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say bye bye</title><content type='html'>Alright, so mom and dad called last night and i told them the "big news". About my bag being stolen at school and finding it the next day but with my phone and allowance permanently gone. Mom was cool about it(not a surprise) but dad totally flipped. It was sad cos i only get to talk to them once a week and i have to go through this week with the thought that he's mad at me because of my carelessness. Also, this was the first time he got mad at me over the phone :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame him. I have been careless during my stay here. First, its the money, then its the phone, then now its the money and phone. :( Right now, i don't even feel like getting a phone or money anymore. I don't want any of it. They get me into trouble just when everything falls into place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye phones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SX5D9njrl1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/W8nn7MPsI3M/s1600-h/sonyericsson-p1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SX5D9njrl1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/W8nn7MPsI3M/s320/sonyericsson-p1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295744937704003410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SX5D9OnOaPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/gEArplDJliI/s1600-h/p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 104px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SX5D9OnOaPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/gEArplDJliI/s320/p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295744931007981810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright im gonna drag my sad ass off the comp or i'll get into more trouble with my chemistry lab prof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2404373921906041902?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2404373921906041902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2404373921906041902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2404373921906041902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2404373921906041902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/say-bye-bye.html' title='say bye bye'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SX5D9njrl1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/W8nn7MPsI3M/s72-c/sonyericsson-p1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7188196699220372640</id><published>2009-01-26T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:12:43.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny youtube video to all the chinese :)</title><content type='html'>I just got back from soccer and as usual, im a mess. Mud everywhere but im lovin it. Whahahha. Good news, i got a passing for juggling and our team won second place for the group practicals :D it was loadsa fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i end this post and take a shower and get ready for my diffcal(wow. i used two ands in a sentence), here's a funny chinese new year video for the chinese. A friend of mine showed it to me when i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8s1RX0nqxKI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8s1RX0nqxKI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have a great one. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&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/6412264143404955855-7188196699220372640?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7188196699220372640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7188196699220372640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7188196699220372640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7188196699220372640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-youtube-video-to-all-chinese.html' title='cny youtube video to all the chinese :)'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-6542980889560083055</id><published>2009-01-26T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:02:05.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whoever gets tagged has to write 10 things about the person who tagged him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Claudiaaa :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. extremely loud laugh! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Kuya Jobo is her idol lol. Galing kasi magpatawa ni Kuya Jobo eh. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3. one sporty ballerina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4. she's got ray ban sunglasses. pffttt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5. we used to dance hip hop together wahahhaha! fun times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;6. she's gonna stay for form5 next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;7. we used to play twister at auntie gabriella's place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;8. incredibly fluent in malay -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;9. she used to hate Gab now she loves him? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;10. she's a TRINIDAD. [sori klod la na ako masabi] wahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay oo may 11th pa pala. She's awesome to hang out with. You won't stop laughing your ass off. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IM TAGGING ANYONE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS TAG &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-6542980889560083055?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/6542980889560083055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=6542980889560083055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6542980889560083055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/6542980889560083055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagback.html' title='tagback'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-800151529040754451</id><published>2009-01-26T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:19:48.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10minutes</title><content type='html'>just 10 more minutes and i have to be off to the football field for PE. You know what, this is what i love about living next to the school. AHAHHA. You don't have to wake up early, you don't have to commute, you don't have to worry about being late. It's our PE practicals today and we have to do juggling. I don't know if i'll pass cos i got a bruise on my right thigh. A huge dark blue purple bruise. &gt;.&lt;  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy happy happy Chinese New Year&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt; i am so dead. late late late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-800151529040754451?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/800151529040754451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=800151529040754451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/800151529040754451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/800151529040754451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/10minutes.html' title='10minutes'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2719260089241261101</id><published>2009-01-23T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T19:27:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>city life</title><content type='html'>I know i took a breather from blogging these past few days and it's simply because i have been up to a lot of things lately. Things that i can't be bothered to post out here :) HAHAHA. I think i have already gotten the hang of the fast paced life back here at Manila. But the part of being careful in the city, i haven't quite mastered yet. I lost my bag at school for a day and it was retured to the lost and found but all my money and cell phone was stolen =( I haven't told my parents yet. Im actually getting ready to tell them on the phone when they call. Wish me luck u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week after week, there will be quizzes for different subjects so i could hardly give myself some Kresta-time anymore. Im so stressed that when i look at the mirror, it's as if i see a different person. A different person from the Kresta i knew and saw three years ago. *shrugs* I will&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fix&lt;/span&gt; myself when i find time. HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Monday, i've got practicals for Soccer. We have to juggle the ball for at least 4 times to get a passing grade for the practical and 10 for a perfect grade. Been doing a lot of foot work these days. Back to eating fruits and vegetables... I have to be in shape before we start playing 45mins 45mins soccer game on Mondays. And on Wednesday, i'll be having my Physics Quiz and i don't even get a friggin thang! argh.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am officially addicted to caffine. &lt;/span&gt; I really can not help it. I have been craving for starbucks like everyday. And of course, i like to satisfy myself. Teeheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it's tea time. Im off :) Another one of my cravings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2719260089241261101?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2719260089241261101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2719260089241261101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2719260089241261101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2719260089241261101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/city-life.html' title='city life'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1080497258344548700</id><published>2009-01-17T08:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:36:05.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>refresh</title><content type='html'>A start of a new day... I gots no classes on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays so Saturdays is always so refreshing. AHAHAHA. Anyway, i wanted to complete buying all the books needed for this term so i went to the DLSU Bookshop yday, and well, it turns out i forgot to bring my Book list. AHAHAH. I have bought a few books last week and i just need one more for Chem Lab and oh yea i need the Physics Lab Manual too. So i ended up just buying a Record Book which we would be using as a journal for chemlab. Went to Nationals to buy pencils, erasers, rulers, lab coat, yellow pads and other school supplies and i actually loved it. I dont know. I usually don't enjoy shopping for stationeries you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to sbux for a drink with Angela.... Asked about the availability of the 2009 planner and they're still out of stock. It sucks cos i have to stick with sticking post-its on my notebook until i get the planner. So i got the usual hot Caramel Macchiato. Oh and they gave me this sort of coupon. They said i could use it at any Sbux branch in the Phils, and i get to order ANY drink of ANY size! I once won one of the same kind... I think i was their 100,000th customer or something? And i won something like that too but i lost the coupon.  Wahhahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, It's been so cold here in Manila these past few weeks that temperatures reach up to 18 degrees at night. What is happening to the world! Isn't it supposed to get warmer due to Global Warming? AHHAHA. Anyways, wear thick clothing u guys... Lets protect ourselves from catching a flu or getting a fever ey? Although i think i am resistant to it already cos i just recovered from a Flu last week. AHAHHAHA! But whatevs, stick on the safe side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went kicking a few balls Thursday evening and well i gotta say that i am so out of shape. Went for 4 rounds on the football field and i was already tired! I have to get back in shape or i'll fall back on PE. Not aiming a high score on PE or anything but its just that our soccer coach sounded strict when it comes to grading.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I do not want to have to repeat FWTEAMS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up kind of early today. I think it's because of my sleeping pattern this term... It's so screwed. I couldn't get my sleep so i decided to go blog hopping. LOL! Read a few blogs. It made my day cos most of them made a dozen of posts while they're suffering from Premenstrual Syndrome....  All pissed and mad at the world. LOL! At least they don't go around slitting their wrists and say "im emo" wahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright im off. Wana check out some footware online. Any suggestions? I've checked out Lacoste and Marithe Francois Girbaud but.... i still wana check out more brands before i get a pair :) Just leave them on the Shoutbox or comment :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-1080497258344548700?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/1080497258344548700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=1080497258344548700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1080497258344548700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/1080497258344548700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/refresh.html' title='refresh'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7656756362070365519</id><published>2009-01-15T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T08:29:33.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>autocad</title><content type='html'>This post is going to be super random. Im currently making this post &lt;i&gt;during&lt;/i&gt; my AutoCad/LBYMEEA class. Lols... Our prof hasn't been turning up since God knows when! It's been one week since classes started and im not tired of school yet. Amazing huh? Met quite a few people already which is &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt;. It ain't so bad being an irregular student eh? But first day is hell.. awkward! The blocks which stayed as a block would be staring at you as if you've got something on your face. But they'll lay off soon enough :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My profs have been.... Great? My Physics prof is so weird but super smart! He sounds so.... educated in a higer than a high standard kind of way...? I know im not making sense but anyway, Chem teacher is awesome! Interesting and he'll ask everyone questions. He won't miss a single person so its super important to stay awake and listen. Which is a 50 50 good and bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt; with the profs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great knowing a lot of people and all that but i can't deny that i miss my blockmates badly. Why are humans never satisfied?!?!?! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright im off! Prof is here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7656756362070365519?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7656756362070365519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7656756362070365519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7656756362070365519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7656756362070365519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/autocad.html' title='autocad'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-1305413903507684387</id><published>2009-01-10T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:39:11.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone just ruined my Saturday big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Ate Angelers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/SWgYGauk_oI/AAAAAAAAAuw/EVQSC-nNg-M/s1600-h/DSC01291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I have just arrived to the Pearl of the Orient Seas a.k.a "The Philippines" last night and my gosh the flight was horrible. It was going up and down and side to side. I vomited every 10 minutes? One reason to that. First, i was sick and i still flew(i had no choice. I had to be back by 5th for Adjustment of Schedule and plus i haven't enrolled yet). High fever + Cough + Flu + Plane side to side up and down = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vomit.  &lt;/span&gt;I have not been feeling so well since the 31st Dec 2008 and the post about New Year? That's not mine by the way. Ahahha. I deleted it. It's my lil sister's. She borrowed my laptop and did not sign out my blogger account before she made her post. Lol. I was surprised cos i didnt remember making a new year post. I thought the gazillion medicines i've been taking these past few days gave me amnesia. Lol. But once i read the post and noticed the style of writing, lol, i was so sure it was my lil sister's. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, New Years for me sucked cos i stayed at home from new years eve to new years day. I was just on my bed sleeping and eating and taking medicine cos i couldn't really move around much. I had a crazy plan of not telling my parents that i felt sick on the 31st Dec so i could still go out with me mates on the 2nd before i leave but then i thought about going to church and high heels and all that i was positive i wouldnt last. There was a hugeeeeeeee posibility that i'd collapse during mass so i didn't take the risk and so i decided to tell mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea! I went to the hosptial too and got a blood check. I was excited hearing it but when i was in the room itself, i was scared like a baby. LOL. But it was alright. The doctor just wanted to check if i had Malaria. Turns out the results were negative. And when it's negative, best friend, it meansss i have no Malaria. Actually i got it wrong too. Eehehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Brunei was darn hard. To my surprise i cried. It's usually my big sister who cries a lot everytime we leave but this time, i cried and she didnt. I cried when the song "The Call by Backstreet Boys" was playing. I was expecting to cry to songs like "Don't forget to remember me by Carrie Underwood" that moment but not backstreet boy's songs! AAHAHAHHA. So anyway yea i cried for all the special and great people i'll be leaving behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. My porridge came. Its hot and nice :p Im out :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7572064735976931539?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7572064735976931539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7572064735976931539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7572064735976931539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7572064735976931539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2009/01/call.html' title='The Call'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-7560599365104087995</id><published>2008-12-31T13:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:54:30.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Belated Merry Christmas everyone. Sorry i haven't been updating lately. &lt;strike&gt;I've been so busy.&lt;/strike&gt; I've been getting myself busy these past few days. Swimming. Jogging. Tennising. Shopping. Cooking. Movie watching. Enjoying my used-to-be lifestyle here. Except this time, it's without school of course. I haven't seen most of my friends back here cos all of them are kind of not in the country. Sad... Oh and this morning, i woke up with my whole body aching and cough. It sucks. Still have to wake up early later for the New Year Mass at KB. Gahhhh &gt;.&lt; I think it's because i sweated like mad yesterday after tennis and i stayed in the Panaga resto which is freezing and i drank freezing cold 100 plus. Now, suffer suffer time. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be posted soon :) I have no idea where i kept the USB cable thing of my camera. EHEHHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-7560599365104087995?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/7560599365104087995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=7560599365104087995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7560599365104087995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/7560599365104087995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/belated-merry-christmas-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2814575336096844315</id><published>2008-12-19T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T07:20:05.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by lai see mui</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp;i tag: 1.Shorty2. Claudia 3. Timothy 4. Mich  5. Manuel 6. Vanessa 7. Ate Joyceee 8. Nunaaa 9. Jolin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How did you know 1? We used to go to the same school. And on the first day, we were talking about Gozilla(that how you spell it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What would you do if you never met 2? AHAHHA! Thats not possible. We're childhood friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What would you do if 3&amp;amp;4 dated you? First of all, 3 is my best friend, that is totally against the girl code and second of all, 4 is a girl and is happily in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple? Oh dear no.  AHAHHA. I dont think they even know each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;do you think 7 is attractive? Hell yeah! Shes one hot mama! XD Loves you ate joyceeee. (note: she's younger than me but taller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you know anything about 8’s family? NO. ahhaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tell me something about 9. ex blue house captain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What language does 2 speaks? Tagalog, English, Malay, Bahasa Iban? WHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who is 3 going out with? I dont know. He never tells me. One best friend right. He always says, "you dont know her one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;how old is 4? 16!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5? 15 i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who is 6 favourite singer? uhm... David Archuleta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7? Loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is 8 single? I dont think so.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is 9 last name? I have no idea! ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1? wahahahahhaha! heck no! we're straight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which school does 2 go to? St. Margaret's School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you like about 3? 24 hour company :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2814575336096844315?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2814575336096844315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2814575336096844315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2814575336096844315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2814575336096844315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-lai-see-mui.html' title='tagged by lai see mui'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3854754957612047587</id><published>2008-12-19T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:06:19.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3 EI</title><content type='html'>Term 2 is finally over and so is course card day. As predicted, i failed Differential Calculus and Analytic Geometry. Oh wait, no, analytic geom was not predicted. 0.0 &lt;strike&gt;Yes, i have moved on. &lt;/strike&gt; No, i haven't totally moved on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet. &lt;/span&gt; I will eventually :) No regrets tho, i know i tried. I had a dream before the course card day... prognosticating my results and obviously, it wasn't true. Dream will always be a dream eh? How nice that 1.0 looked on my course card. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, all is done. Moving on, i will just take care of it when i get back from Brunei. I can't wait to see my dad! and my classmates!! awww those sweethearts. Oh and have i told you guys, i think i found another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;matahari&lt;/span&gt; that would light up my dark gloomy dull days. Its not official though... Well, i have been thinking a lot. As in an awful lot to sort out my emotions and well, i dunno. It makes me kafidsjfienfidnfd thinking about it. What an awful mess i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS! is just around the corner and i can't wait. Im so in the Christmas vibe right now. Manila is so bright at night! Which is why i like going to the rooftop these past few days. Yea, it isn't because i failed two subjects dash dash, having second thoughts on committing suicide. Thats downright pathetic! LOL. But yeah, Ivy Hill Rooftop is definitely a great place for people who want to commit suicide. It's as if it's designed for suicide attempt-ers. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course card day wasn't so bad. I got presents. Weeeeee (as if i don't get presents often). I got some St. Ives products from Hector which was part of the ChrisCringle? Whatever they want to call it..... a keychain, bracelet and bookmark from Ula!! :) I so loved it Ula. How very thoughtful of her. Oh and before i forget, i would like to wish my 'beloved'(i dont know if i should add a little sarcasm to that. I just never thought i would love them this much) block EI a merry merry christmas in advance. And a super happy holiday!!! Is this the right time to say, "Make the best of today for tomorrow may never come" ? I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been with my block for about 7 months? and i never thought that i would love and miss them this much! Sure, we fight but we always end up laughing about it(yes, this is supposed to hit some people) XD Anyway, a new year is also coming. Forgive the people who have done wrong in your eyes. Im sure as hell, you'll feel more at ease :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how i wish we all won't be strangers in the future . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-3854754957612047587?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3854754957612047587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3854754957612047587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3854754957612047587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3854754957612047587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-ei.html' title='&lt;3 EI'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-471965767861361145</id><published>2008-12-14T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:14:43.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya'll know im a lazy blogger so i don't blog every moment something happens. AHAHA. Anyway, yesterday was our last finals. Anageom was hard but Basic Filipino was darn EASY! It was an hour long exam that i finished in 30 minutes. Cos i wanted to be careful with my answers and plus i checked my paper twice. :) EHEHHEH. Later on, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted &lt;/span&gt;to grab Avocado &amp;amp; Banana shake at Animo Haus with ian and rama but sadly they were closed so i went on our seperate ways and i hanged out with Escover, Umi and Jhe. EHEHHEHE. Oh yeah, DC left for Bulacan before that. Kakamiss si bata. Aahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was Jella house time! We hanged there for a bit and you know, talked about bikerboy and kept changing our minds about going to Marcus's birthday at San Juan. Later on, something big happened and we went to Cellos and ended up going to Marcus's bday party. No pics tho. I melted truckloads. The girls know why including Chino girl. AHAHHAHAHHA. Damn it was hard to get a cab at that hour of the day. It was around 6ish then and the cabs didn't want to go to the area we were going. Anyway, we got there safe and sound so it's all cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss going to school :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? One more week and im off to Bruland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im leaving on a jetplane. . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;over and out. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-471965767861361145?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/471965767861361145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=471965767861361145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/471965767861361145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/471965767861361145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/yall-know-im-lazy-blogger-so-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5057432393930145522</id><published>2008-12-11T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:07:13.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sbux 630am, STRIKE THE MIDNIGHT OIL!</title><content type='html'>You all know i have been so busy lately because of the &lt;strike&gt;finals&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; diffcal&lt;/span&gt;.  Right now, that's not what i want to talk about because that will definitely ruin my mood and i might just stop this post with this line or the second line. Anyway, changing the subject, i am officially collecting the starbucks stickers again to get the planner although i never use planners all my life. I do but i can't keep up with it you know. Im just too lazy to update my planners. That's prolly why my life is a mess. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in a good way. :) hihihih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just now i went to a place that i didn't know. I seem to not have any mood for almost everything these days since the diffcal finals. Going back to the subject, i think it was Pedro Gil.... I dont really know that place and well, it was scary. Got some "business" naw naw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unfinished &lt;/span&gt;business to take care of over there. Walking on the dark streets of Pedro Gil leading to Paco was really scary. But i survived. Im home safe and sound. Fresh and clean. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have two more exams to sit for and then im done with the term. Basic Filipino and Anageom. Sheeeeesshhhh. I hate taking filipino. I think i did improve orally. But my English, amg. Its like shit rojak! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, Christmas is just around the corner na! I cant wait. I know, im actually excited about it. Shopping and all. Ah yes, i am going back to Brunei for Christmas. I dont know why but im not looking forward so much to it. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY! =( Times like these, i really do think that i dont know myself. But i do wana see a lot of people there. I miss them like crazy! More than words can tell :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i dont know what im talking about anymore. I haven't been getting much sleep lately. Starbucks every 6.30am in the morning to keep me awake for the exam does not take much effect on me anymore. I think my system has already gotten immuned to it. =S &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red bull&lt;/span&gt; still does work tho:) hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Yes, i have changed my blog skin again and this time it's navigational. I hate it! But  i couldn't find anything else thats better so i just had to stick with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5057432393930145522?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5057432393930145522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5057432393930145522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5057432393930145522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5057432393930145522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-all-know-i-have-been-so-busy-lately.html' title='sbux 630am, STRIKE THE MIDNIGHT OIL!'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-8129924465007539877</id><published>2008-12-08T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T09:05:16.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A few pictures i grabbed from Karyl's friendster account :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FWDANCE CULMINATING ACTIVITY, 21st November 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWiVrI8I/AAAAAAAAAro/_dC9Ws_bK9A/s1600-h/1_487488080l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWiVrI8I/AAAAAAAAAro/_dC9Ws_bK9A/s320/1_487488080l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217495360152514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWhB6XsI/AAAAAAAAArg/vxI0ZtvAq_o/s1600-h/1_665466806l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWhB6XsI/AAAAAAAAArg/vxI0ZtvAq_o/s320/1_665466806l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217495008829122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWY9KqTI/AAAAAAAAArY/JWe_DQ59e0Q/s1600-h/1_761825690l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWY9KqTI/AAAAAAAAArY/JWe_DQ59e0Q/s320/1_761825690l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217492841441586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-8129924465007539877?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/8129924465007539877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=8129924465007539877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8129924465007539877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/8129924465007539877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STxxWiVrI8I/AAAAAAAAAro/_dC9Ws_bK9A/s72-c/1_487488080l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5277173744343774694</id><published>2008-12-08T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T08:37:49.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by Cmuii. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. Lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What’s the relationship of you and her/him?&lt;br /&gt;- Friend, ex school mate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your 5 impressions towards her/him?&lt;br /&gt;- Basketballer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The most memorable things she/he have said to you.&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, hey kresta? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable things she/he had done for you.&lt;br /&gt;- Pass me the ball? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If she/he becomes your lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;- Will never happen. Like poles repel remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she/he becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;br /&gt;- Thats not possible. We're good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she/he becomes your love, she/he has to improve on:&lt;br /&gt;- lol! puhleeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If she/he becomes your enemy, the reason is:&lt;br /&gt;- . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The most desirable thing to do on him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;- nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The overall impression of him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;- sporty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you think the people around you feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, i dunno. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic that you think you have, is?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleepy pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. On the contrary, the characteristic you hate of yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;- i sleep too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person that you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;- Ms. Kresta Cortez :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For the people who care about you and like you, say something about them:&lt;br /&gt;- Thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 10 people you tag:&lt;br /&gt;- Claudiaaa&lt;br /&gt;-Tim&lt;br /&gt;-LyndzKIM&lt;br /&gt;-Michelle&lt;br /&gt;-Audrey&lt;br /&gt;-Ryan&lt;br /&gt;-Nunaaa&lt;br /&gt;-Xin&lt;br /&gt;-Manuel&lt;br /&gt;-Jolin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Who is No. 2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;- lols. No one i think :P &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the moment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. No. 3 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;- Lol! Female!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If No. 7 and No. 10 were together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;- They're both&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How about No.5 and No. 8?&lt;br /&gt;- Both straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is No. 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;- hmmm i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is No. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;- nawp! Taken and happy, the last time i checked. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Say something about No. 6?&lt;br /&gt;- long lost friend :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5277173744343774694?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5277173744343774694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5277173744343774694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5277173744343774694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5277173744343774694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-cmuii_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-2780441596785440836</id><published>2008-12-06T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:04:38.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Cmuii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STpNGyU4spI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E-HHUcWE4Lc/s1600-h/o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STpNGyU4spI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E-HHUcWE4Lc/s320/o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276614692401885842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just another little miss archer :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Each blogger must post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Each blogger must type down 10 random facts about themselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Tagged blogger must give out 10 random facts about themselves also!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Tag 10 people and list out their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Tag on their chatbox or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Them random facts:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It takes me 5mins to brush my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I think working out is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I love food tasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Want to be a cook or a dancer if i don't become an engineer. At least there's no math right? Besides estimating how much sugar or salt or whatever u have to put in the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Does not think that Robert Pattinson is hot in Twilight. He was ok tho at Harry Potter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Has the habit of drinking energy drinks before quizzes or eat chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Is a crammer. Effective at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Thinks that she is selfish- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Is all about dance, music and sports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Loves God, family and friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10 people tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Timothy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Claudia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Mira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LyndzKIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Nunaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Fauzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Eviee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;!--&lt;a onblur=""&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-2780441596785440836?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/2780441596785440836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=2780441596785440836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2780441596785440836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/2780441596785440836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-cmuii.html' title='Tagged by Cmuii'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STpNGyU4spI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E-HHUcWE4Lc/s72-c/o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-5438265790344507934</id><published>2008-12-05T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:03:08.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Ada Logika, Pancakes and Finals</title><content type='html'>Our finals is just around the corner. And when i say "just around the corner" i mean, 4days from today. :( It's so sooonnnn. I guess you can say im currently taking a breather. Everything has gone by so fast and so much happened this term. Things that are unfortunate and things that are least fortunate? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, as your eyes can see, i have changed my blog skin and yes, it is not that nice but i will change it when im done with my finals ok. I just need some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, and i changed the song too... Tim dint like the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i made pancakes hours after dinner. I know that's so not allowed. You see, im not supposed to eat 2hours before bedtime. But it's not like i ever obey that rule anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PANCAKES WITH DOUBLE DUTCH ICE CREAM BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STlIzxRlJ-I/AAAAAAAAArA/20I_5lakVFM/s1600-h/DSC01224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STlIzxRlJ-I/AAAAAAAAArA/20I_5lakVFM/s320/DSC01224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276328492678850530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it doesnt look scrumptious and the ice cream has melted and everything... Thanks to the hot pancake. Even so, i loved it. Nyum nyum :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have been youtubing a lot lately. You guys(excluding the ones in Brunei, cos im sure as hell that you guys have already seen this) check this out. I doubt you'd understand the lyrics cos its in Malay. Well, Bahasa Indon rather. But theyre somewhat similar anyway :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VKQikE0YR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VKQikE0YR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vFfLUXVlhNk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vFfLUXVlhNk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kid amazed me. I never shook my booty this way when i was a kid. I traditional danced and went modern only when i was on my junior high school years XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, these two videos made me happy for a while cos well, the song you know... is in Malay and that language has been a dead language to me in months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, let me try make a sentence. Pada masa ini, saya bercakap(how do you say chatting. i know its ber- something) sama si Syira, kawan ku masa saya masih bersekolah di Brunei, about buku Quarantine dan Twilight. Dia kata dia suka Quarantine lebih daripada buku Twilight. Saya akan check out buku Quarantine itu pada masa finals saya sudah habis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit! I suck big time! I dont even remember some of the words already! If my teachers Cikgu Hasnah and Cikgu Jepriden sees this, they'd be so disappointed. LOL And all u Brunei peepz, dont laugh. Saya akan sepak (is that kick?) kamu punya asses  when i get there kalau kamu ketawakan saya. DANG! I really suck . LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE AND OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6412264143404955855-5438265790344507934?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/5438265790344507934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=5438265790344507934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5438265790344507934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/5438265790344507934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/12/tak-ada-logika-pancakes-and-finals.html' title='Tak Ada Logika, Pancakes and Finals'/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7D8ZipGSxM/STlIzxRlJ-I/AAAAAAAAArA/20I_5lakVFM/s72-c/DSC01224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6412264143404955855.post-3430896236095396547</id><published>2008-11-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:19:57.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im blogging again! AHAHA. I've found some time to do so. Actually, im doing my english research paper at the same time and im just waiting for my partner to accept the file at yahoo so im blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Analytic Geometry Final Quiz&lt;/span&gt; just now and it was ok i guess. I had Calculus tuition before the quiz and i cound not concentrate well,,, i dont know why. Its prolly because i ate too much Ferrero Rocher or maybe it just because i have been solving too many numbers since morning. Oh oh we also had our last NSTP today. Woooh! What a relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's bad and good news. Good or bad first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nalang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD NEWS:  THERE'S NO SCHOOL ON MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS:  THE FINAL CALCULUS QUIZ IS ON TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;                           FINALS FOR THE 2nd Term 2008-2009 starts on&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 10 DECEMBER 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just a few bloody days away!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the long awaited twilight is now showing since 26th Nov and of course i went to watch it and dang! IT WAS A MAJOR LETDOWN! FIASCO FIASCO FIASCO! I was expecting so much and well, urgh! But oh wells, i guess the book and the way the author wrote it was just too good that not even good directors and productions can make the movie just as good. So yea, i wasnt really feeling the vibe of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright peepz, im off now. Must concentrate on Englres and Englres only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6412264143404955855-3430896236095396547?l=krestacortez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/feeds/3430896236095396547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6412264143404955855&amp;postID=3430896236095396547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3430896236095396547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6412264143404955855/posts/default/3430896236095396547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krestacortez.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-blogging-again-ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kresta :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386520672793786322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
