<?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-1784467298212826050</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:50:44.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take our breath away.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-8508462398590352663</id><published>2008-07-23T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:18:40.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new multiply theme;))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SIcMYzv6JmI/AAAAAAAAABo/iyqKS6ZxG7Q/s1600-h/FireShot+capture+%2310+-+%27%27+-+ecirtap_multiply_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SIcMYzv6JmI/AAAAAAAAABo/iyqKS6ZxG7Q/s320/FireShot+capture+%2310+-+%27%27+-+ecirtap_multiply_com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226159512934295138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ayun. new theme ko sa multiply. made by yours truly. LOL. wla lng. 3p lng i-post;))&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/1784467298212826050-8508462398590352663?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/8508462398590352663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=8508462398590352663&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/8508462398590352663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/8508462398590352663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-multiply-theme.html' title='new multiply theme;))'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SIcMYzv6JmI/AAAAAAAAABo/iyqKS6ZxG7Q/s72-c/FireShot+capture+%2310+-+%27%27+-+ecirtap_multiply_com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-5254995397691834525</id><published>2008-07-01T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T05:15:25.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drama queen? Part1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;JULY 1, 2oo8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;unang araw ng buwan. unang araw ng pasok sa linggong ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nakaka-tuwa. umagang umaga, may nangyaring unforgettable talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GEOM ang first subject. nag-quiz kami. walang bell. nakapag-OT kami ng hindi sinasadya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd subject.. COMPUTER. sir Albina ang teacher. nagalit siya sa amin. 9:05 na daw. pero ang totoo, wala pa ngang 9 nun. iniwan nya kami. hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko kaya nagpa-sama ako sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;secretary ng klase kay Ms.Gonzales. tinanong namin kung ano ang sasabihin namin. nagalit kasi si sir Albina, ni hindi manlang daw namin siya in-inform na male-late kami. so, sabi ni Ms.Gonzales, sabihin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;daw namin na wala namang bell nung time na yun. at hindi rin kami maka-baba nun para i-inform siya dahil nga nag-qquiz kami nun. past 8:40 pa lang nung time na yun. bumaba kami. pupunta dapat kami &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sa faculty. pero nakita namin siya na paakyat na ng smart room. hinabol namin siya. nung i-eexplain na namin ni Tintin yung reason namin sa pagiging late, bigla na lang niya sinabi, "DONT TALK TO ME!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sabay alis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pumasok siya sa SMART ROOM. ni-lock nya. tapos after 2mins. bigla siya lumabas. bakit daw ang ingay namin? yada yada yada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pina-akyat niya kami sa room. tapos pina-balik. nagalit siya kasi kahit umaakyat at bumababa daw kami papunta at paalis sa smart room, ang ingay pa daw namin. then, bigla may tumawa sa girls. hindi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ko alam kung sino yung nagpatawa. napansin at narinig ni sir na may nagtatawanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tinry ko mag-explain kay sir kung bakit kami late. pero bigla na lang siya sumigaw "NO! DON'T TALK TO ME! YOU SHOULD'VE INFORMED ME FIRST THAT YOU ARE GOING TO BE LATE BEFORE MY PERIOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOT AFTER! I DON'T NEED YOUR EXPLANATION!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;then, pagka-sabi nya nun, hindi ko alam kung bakit pero unti unti na akong napapa-iyak. nangingilid na luha ko nun. pinipigilan ko lang. at infairness, ANG HIRAP MAG-PIGIL NG LUHA. buti na lang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;napigilan ko kahit paano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pina-akyat nya ulit kami ng room. this time, maayos na ang pila at wala na maingay. kaso, may problema ako. pinipigilan ko parin ang luha ko nung mga oras na yun habang umaakyat kami. tapos, eto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ang nakaka-inis, tinanong ako bigla ni Jezmin kung ok lang ba ako. at BOOM! dun ko na hindi napigilan yung luha ko. nasa floor kami nun ng 4th year. isang floor pa, floor na namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nasa dulo ang room namin kaya nadaanan namin yung room kung saan nandoon si Ms.Gonzales. nasa St.Ezekiel Moreno siya, nasa pinto. tinawag niya ako para tanungin kung ano na ang nangyari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lumapit ako. kinuwento ko. nung papasok na ako sa classroom, pagka-pasok na pagka-pasok ko, bigla nanaman sumigaw si sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"NO! YOU! GET OUT! MAG-SUMBONG KA ULI DYAN SA ADVISER NYO! GET OUT!" gah! lalo ako naiyak. amp. hindi ko naman kasalanan kung tinawag ako ng adviser ko. alangan naman hindi ako lumapit. so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lumabas ako. nasa likod ako ng pinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"WALA KAYONG KARAPATAN NA MAG-SUMBONG SA ADVISER NYO SA TIME KO! TIME KO TO! YOU SHOULD'VE ASKED FOR MY PERMISSION FIRST! IF I AGREED, THEN GO! PERO KUNG HINDI, JUST TALK TO THEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SOME OTHER TIME! HINDI YUNG MAGSUSUMBONG AGAD KAYO DIYAN SA ADVISER NYO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ayun! tinamaan ako. ang sakit! hindi ko naman talaga ginusto na pumunta kay Ms.Gonzales. TINAWAG AKO NI MS.GONZALES. HINDI AKO ANG UNANG PUMUNTA SA KANYA. pagkatapos nun, pinatayo niya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ang mga officers. pinapasok na ako. dahil kailangan niya ako kausapin. dahil ako nga ang president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"PAG BA MAY MGA GANITO, MAGSUSUMBONG KA AGAD SA NANAY MO!?" bungad na bungad. yan ang bigla niya sinigaw pagka-pasok ko. hindi ko talaga mapigilan ang luha ko. nakaka-inis. tapos bigla niya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sinabi na wag ko daw siya dadaanin sa iyak. mas lalo lang daw siya naiinis pag ganun. pero kahit anong gawin ko, hindi ko talaga mapigilan ang luha ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sermon, sermon, sermon...[napigilan ko na ang luha ko. hindi na ako umiiyak nitong oras na 'to]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"OK. YOU CAN TAKE YOUR RECESS NOW."  recess na. whew! tapos na ang computer! naka-hinga na ako. pero hindi ko na talaga napigilan yung luha ko nito. tutal, wala naman na si sir, safe na ako &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;umiyak. yun ang ginawa ko. kailangan ko iiyak yung sama ng loob ko. basta alam ko lang na kailangan. so, umiyak ako.&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/1784467298212826050-5254995397691834525?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/5254995397691834525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=5254995397691834525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/5254995397691834525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/5254995397691834525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/07/drama-queen-part1.html' title='drama queen? Part1'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-2743465257839890113</id><published>2008-06-29T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:38:48.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOPPSA Mass of the Holy Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;June 30,2oo8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WALANG PASOK ANG LAHAT NG SCHOOL NA KASALI SA DOPPSA...pero kami meron. kaming mga President at Vice-President ng bawat klase sa 3rd at 4th year. kasama kami ng mga teachers sa mass sa St. Andrew's School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7:00am DAW kami aalis sa school. so, before 7 dapat nasa school na kami. gumising ako ng 5:00am. iniisip ko kasi, baka ma-traffic. mahuli pa ako. 6:30am ako umalis ng bahay. naka-rating ako sa school ng 6:40am. marami pang kulang. nag-chikahan muna kami nila lovely. 7:00am na. wala pang nangyayare. walang nadadagdag. nagdadatingan ang Admin. pero walang ibang ka-batch na officers. sabi ni Mr. SC Vice-President Michael Borja, 10 pa daw ang mass. past 7 na. walang nangyayari. nagsalita si Borj. 10 pa daw kami aalis. *WTF! ANO!?*  nung malapit na mag-8, umalis na kami. isang oras at kalahati kami nag-intay sa school. pag-dating namin sa SAS, binilad kami saglit sa araw. napaka-saya:)  tapos pumasok na rin kami sa simbahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;habang naglalakad sa gitna papuntang upuan namin, nadaanan namin yung mga estudyante ng SAS. naka-upo na sila. habang dumadaan kami, bigla may bumati sa'kin, "good morning po!:D"  pero hindi ko na siya nilingon. busy ako sa pakikipag-chikahan kay Lovely eh. sorry naman:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;umupo na kami.. nung naka-upo na kami, bigla na lang namin napag-tanto na hindi pala kami ang dapat na naka-upo dun. reserved yung space na yun sa Our Lady of the Abandoned Catholic School o OLACS. masaya ka;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pagkatapos ng misa, pinapunta na kami sa canteen ng SAS. may libreng snack daw. isang sandwich at isang juice ang snack namin. ganda:)  5 oras na kaming hindi kumakain tapos yun lang ang ipapakain sa amin. masay talaga:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; *pwede mag-dala ng cellphone at digi cam. nag-dala ako ng cellphone. pero digi cam, hindi. nakakapanghinayang. wala tuloy remembrance*&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/1784467298212826050-2743465257839890113?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/2743465257839890113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=2743465257839890113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/2743465257839890113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/2743465257839890113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/doppsa-mass-of-holy-spirit.html' title='DOPPSA Mass of the Holy Spirit'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-6077645876984925944</id><published>2008-06-23T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:18:41.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>para sa artistahin;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SF9cZ6U2ZLI/AAAAAAAAABg/fjfgkha2ORc/s1600-h/done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SF9cZ6U2ZLI/AAAAAAAAABg/fjfgkha2ORc/s320/done.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214988493741515954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;wala lang. n3pn ulet. lol.&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/1784467298212826050-6077645876984925944?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/6077645876984925944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SF9cZ6U2ZLI/AAAAAAAAABg/fjfgkha2ORc/s72-c/done.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-3832117500493863843</id><published>2008-06-23T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:03:25.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brownout;(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha. andme nag-brownout. bute smen nde. hahaha. bute nlng tlga. lol.&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/1784467298212826050-3832117500493863843?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/3832117500493863843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-7783381622073788229</id><published>2008-06-21T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T06:41:19.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inLOVE;))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;grbe. inLOVE na tlga ako kay JOE JONAS. bwahahah&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanunuod yung kapatid ko ngayon nung concert ni HANNAH MONTANA. guest yung JONAS BROTHERS. grbe. inLOVE na ako kay JOE&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png" /&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/1784467298212826050-7783381622073788229?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/7783381622073788229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=7783381622073788229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7783381622073788229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7783381622073788229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/inlove.html' title='inLOVE;))'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-2481497302316939974</id><published>2008-06-21T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:18:41.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time ko 'to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecirtap.multiply.com/photos/album/130/first_time.."&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFzlCynWqAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/En9lomM1a8M/s200/photoshop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214294304697526274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;well. i've been using Adobe Photoshop CS2 for quite some time now. and i just thought, ni hindi pa ako nakakagamit ng brush sa pag-edit ng pictures. so, i decided to give it a try. isa pa lang naman ang nagagawa ko. try lang. bwaha. bored lang ako kanina kaya i made that pic. lol.&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/1784467298212826050-2481497302316939974?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/2481497302316939974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=2481497302316939974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/2481497302316939974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/2481497302316939974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-time-ko-to.html' title='first time ko &apos;to.'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFzlCynWqAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/En9lomM1a8M/s72-c/photoshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-3917486682214641990</id><published>2008-06-20T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:18:41.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Piñas Boys Choir Send-Off Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecirtap.multiply.com/photos/album/129#"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFxaFyOAB7I/AAAAAAAAABI/pL1mGGgg7E4/s200/CIMG6546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214141524014532530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;So here's the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, June 15, 2oo8, nag-simba kami nila mama at ng kapatid ko sa Bamboo Organ Church;)&lt;br /&gt;Then, nakita ni mama yung poster tungkol dun sa Send-Off concert ng LPBC[sa mga hindi nakaka-kilala sa LPBC, Las Piñas Boys Choir po sila. Mga estudyante na nag-aaral sa St. Joseph's Academy Las Piñas City. Dun makikita ang famous Bamboo Organ. Sikat na yang mga yan. Palagi na rin sila pinapakita sa tv, lalo na pag pasko. Sa Unang Hirit, lagi silang guest;) ]  eh since nakapanuod na ako nung concert dati ng LPBC, nainggit si mama. sabi nya gusto ren daw nya marinig yung makapanindig-balahibo nilang mga boses. Tapos sakto pa na anniversary nila mama at papa nun. June 20 ang concert, 8:00pm. As usual, may pinamimigay nanaman na ticket sa bawat klase. lol. Edi kumuha ako. 100 lang eh. Tutal wla ren kwenta kung yung pinaka-mahal pa yung bibilhin kong ticket. Sayang lang, tutal maliit lang naman ang hall. kahit nasa likod na likod ka, kita pa rin. 3 ang binili kong ticket. Kaso, yung dearest kapatid ko, hindi naman pala sasama. Nasayangan ako sa isang ticket. tsktsk! Pero Ok lng. inisip nlng namin ni mother-dear na tulong na yun para sa paglayas nila sa bansa. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Masaya yung concert. Enjoy;)  Nakakatuwa ren yung LPBC. Nakaka-asar nga lang.. BAWAL KASI YUNG DIGI CAM AT CELLPHONE. Pero since pasaway ang mga josephians, syempre may nakaw pics yan. At xmpre, may mga cp pren. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, basta enjoy yung concert. nakaka-tuwa;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NGA PALA. Yung concert na yun, last concert nila yun dito bago sila umalis para mag-compete sa AUSTRIA. Lalaban kasi sila at irerepresenta ang PILIPINAS;)&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/1784467298212826050-3917486682214641990?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/3917486682214641990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=3917486682214641990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/3917486682214641990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/3917486682214641990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/las-pias-boys-choir-send-off-concert.html' title='Las Piñas Boys Choir Send-Off Concert'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFxaFyOAB7I/AAAAAAAAABI/pL1mGGgg7E4/s72-c/CIMG6546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-6432367540433531526</id><published>2008-06-20T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:22:44.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Weeping Willow Tree;)  eh ikaw?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Weeping Willow Tree&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; Mar 01 to Mar 10         - Weeping Willow Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Weeping Willow (Melancholy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;- likes to be stress free, loves family life, full of hopes and dreams, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, hon est, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;```````````````````````````````````&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your birthday and then find your tree, and read descriptionof the tree below these dates. This is really cool and quite accurate. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dec 23 to Jan 01         - Apple Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jan 01 to Jan 11          - Fir Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jan 12 to Jan 24          - Elm Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jan 25 to Feb 03         - Cypress Tree&lt;br /&gt; Feb 04 to Feb 08        - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt; Feb 09 to Feb 18        - Cedar Tree&lt;br /&gt; Feb 19 to Feb 28        - Pine Tree&lt;br /&gt; Mar 01 to Mar 10         - Weeping Willow Tree&lt;br /&gt; Mar 11 to Mar 20         - Lime Tree&lt;br /&gt; Mar 21 (only)              - Oak Tree&lt;br /&gt; Mar 22 to Mar 31         - Hazelnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; Apr 01 to Apr 10         - Rowan Tree&lt;br /&gt; Apr 11 to Apr 20         - Maple Tree&lt;br /&gt; Apr 21 to Apr 30         - Walnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; May 01 to May 14       - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt; May 15 to Ma y 24      - Chestnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; May 25 to Jun 03        - Ash Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jun 04 to Jun 13         - Hornbeam Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jun 14 to Jun 23         - Fig Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jun 24 (only)              - Birch Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jun 25 to Jul 04          - Apple Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jul 05 to Jul 14           - Fir Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jul 15 to Jul 25           - Elm Tree&lt;br /&gt; Jul 26 to Aug 04         - Cypress Tree&lt;br /&gt; Aug 05 to Aug 13        - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt; Aug 14 to Aug 23        - Cedar Tree&lt;br /&gt; Aug 24 to Sep 02        - Pine Tree&lt;br /&gt; Sep 03 to Sep 12        - Weeping Willow Tree&lt;br /&gt; Sep 13 to Sep 22        - Lime Tree&lt;br /&gt; Sep 23 (only)              - Olive Tree&lt;br /&gt; Sep 24 to Oct 03         - Hazelnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; Oct 04 to Oct 13          - Rowan Tree&lt;br /&gt; Oct 14 to Oct 23          - Maple Tree&lt;br /&gt; Oct 24 to Nov 11         - Walnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; Nov 12 to Nov 21        - Chestnut Tree&lt;br /&gt; Nov 22 to Dec 01        - Ash Tree&lt;br /&gt; Dec 02 to Dec 11        - Hornbeam Tree&lt;br /&gt; Dec 12 to Dec 21        - Fig Tree&lt;br /&gt; Dec 22 (only)              - Beech Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TREES (in alphabetical order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apple Tree (Love) -- quiet and shy at times, lots of charm,appeal, and attraction, pleasant attitude, flirtatious smile, adventurous, sensitive, loyal in love, wants to love and be loved, faithful and tender partner, very generous, many talents, loves children, needs affectionate partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ash Tree (Ambition) -- extremely attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with fate, can be very egotistic, reliable, restless lover, sometimes money rules over the heart, demands attention, needs love and much emotional support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beech Tree (Creative) -- has good taste, concerned about its looks, materialistic, good organization of life and career, economical, good leader, takes no unnecessary risks, reasonable, splendid lifetime companion, keen on keeping fit (diets, sports, etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Birch Tree (Inspiration) -- vivacious, attractive, elegant, friendly, unpretentious, modest, does not like any thing in excess, abhors the vulgar, loves life in nature and in calm, not very passionate, full of imagination, little ambition, creates a calm and content atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cedar Tree (Confidence) -- of rare strength, knows how to adapt, likes unexpected presents, of good health, not in the least shy, tends to look down on others, self-confident, a great speaker, determined, often impatient, likes to impress others, has many talents, industrious, healthy optimism, waits for the one true love, able to make quick decisions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chestnut Tree (Honesty) -- of unusual stature, impressive, well-developed sense of justice, fun to be around, a planner, born diplomat, can be irritated easily, sensitive of others feelings, hard worker, sometimes acts superior, feels not understood at times, fiercely family oriented, very loyal in love, physically fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cypress Tree (Faithfulness) -- strong, muscular, adaptable, takes what life has to give but doesn't necessarily like it, strives to be content, optimistic, wants to be financially independent, wants love and affection, hates loneliness, passionate lover which cannot be satisfied, faithful, quick-tempered at times, can be unruly and careless, loves to gain knowledge, needs to be needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elm Tree (Noble-mindedness) -- pleasant shape, tasteful clothes, modest demands, tends not to forgive mistakes, cheerful, likes to lead but not to obey, honest and faithful partner, likes making decisions for others, noble-minded, generous, good sense of humor, practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fig Tree (Sensibility) -- very strong minded, a bit self-willed, honest, loyal, independent, hates contradiction or arguments, hard worker when wants to be, loves life and friends, enjoys children and animals, few sexual relationships, great sense of humor, has artistic talent and great intelligence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fir Tree (Mysterious) -- extraordinary taste, handles stress well, loves anything beautiful, stubborn, tends to care for those close to them, hard to trust others, yet a social butterfly, likes idleness and laziness after long demanding hours at work, rather modest, talented, unselfish, many friends, very reliable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hazelnut Tree (Extraordinary) -- charming, sense of humor, very demanding but can also be very understanding, knows how to make a lasting impression, active fighter for social causes and politics, popular, quite moody, sexually oriented, honest, a perfectionist, has a precise sense of judgment and expects complete fairness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hornbeam Tree (Good Taste) -- of cool beauty, cares for its looks and condition, good taste, is not egoistic, makes life as comfortable as possible, leads a reasonable and disciplined life, looks for kindness and acknowledgment in an emotional partner, dreams of unusual lovers, is seldom happy with its feelings, mistrusts most people, is never sure of its decisions, very conscientious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lime Tree (Doubt) -- intelligent, hard working, accepts what life dishes out, but not before trying to change bad circumstances into good ones, hates fighting and stress, enjoys getaway vacations, may appear tough, but is actually soft and relenting, always willing to make sacrifices for family and friends, has many talents but not always enough time to use them, can become a complainer, great leadership qualities, is jealous at times but extremely loyal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maple Tree (Independence of Mind) -- no ordinary person, full of imagination and originality, shy and reserved, ambitious, proud, self-confident, hungers for new experiences, sometimes nervous, has many complexities, good memory, learns easily, complicated love life, wants to impress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oak Tree (Brave) -- robust nature, courageous, strong, unrelenting, independent, sensible, does not like change, keeps its feet on the ground, person of action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olive Tree (Wisdom) -- loves sun, warmth and kind feelings, reasonable, balanced, avoids aggression and violen ce, tolerant, cheerful, calm, well-developed sense of justice, sensitive, expressive, well-empathetic, free of jealousy, loves to read and the company of sophisticated people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pine Tree (Peacemaker) -- loves agreeable company, craves peace and harmony, loves to help others, active imagination, likes towrite poetry, not fashion conscious, great compassion, friendly to all, falls strongly in love but will leave if betrayed orlied to, emotionally soft, low self esteem, needs affection and reassurance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Poplar Tree (Uncertainty) -- looks very decorative, talented, not very self-confident, extremely courageous if necessary, needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings, very choosy, often lonely, great animosity, great artistic nature, good organizer, tends to lean toward philosophy, reliable in any situation, takes partnership seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rowan Tree (Sensitivity) -- full of charm, cheerful, gifted without egoism, likes to draw attention, loves life, motion, unrest, and even complications, is both dependent and independent, good taste, artistic, passionate, emotional, good company, does not forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Walnut Tree (Passion) -- unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often egotistic, aggressive, noble, broad horizon, unexpected reactions, spontaneous, unlimited ambition, no flexibility, difficult and uncommon partner, not always liked but often admired, ingenious strategist, very jealous and passionate, no compromise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Weeping Willow (Melancholy) - likes to be stress free, loves family life, full of hopes and dreams, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, hon est, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1784467298212826050-6432367540433531526?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/6432367540433531526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=6432367540433531526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/6432367540433531526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/6432367540433531526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-weeping-willow-tree-eh-ikaw.html' title='I&apos;m a Weeping Willow Tree;)  eh ikaw?'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-7260795875692812468</id><published>2008-06-19T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T04:01:40.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass of the Holy Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;first mass sa s.y. 2oo8-2oo9&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako.. ako kasi yung nag-offer. at the same time, naaasar dn ako. ako kse yung nag-offer. lol.&lt;br /&gt;bago pumunta sa hall, naiwan ako sa classroom. inayos namin ni ms. yung io-offer. naks. na-feel ko konti na president na tlga ako.&lt;br /&gt;nung nasa hall naman na kame, nakakatuwa. nahiwalay kasi yung boys namin. as usual, uminit nnmn kse dun sa pwesto nmen dhl sa araw. tapos, nung narinig ko yung cnbe ni ms.Gonzales kanina na "Jessica, bantayan mo yung mga boys. ikaw na bahala sa kanila, ha?"  ansrp sa pakiramdam.. nrmdman ko ulet nun na president na tlga ako.. naks;)&lt;br /&gt;nadama ko agad yung responsibility ko, pero hindi xa nakakaasar tulad ng ine-expect ko. natuwa pa nga ako. ansrp kse ng feeling na pinagkakatiwalaan ka tlga:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos nung mass, nag-oath taking yung mga officers. SC officers at class officers. sosyal! kasama ako. haha. natuwa ako. nung pgka-sabi kasi ni monsi na magooath taking na, ako una tinignan ni ms. srp tlga ng feeling.&lt;br /&gt;tapos, nung ntpos na ung oath taking.. dun ko na tlga nrmdman na AKO ANG PRESIDENT NG ST.MAXIMILIAN KOLBEo8-o9. srap ng pkirmdam!;)&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/1784467298212826050-7260795875692812468?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/7260795875692812468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=7260795875692812468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7260795875692812468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7260795875692812468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/mass-of-holy-spirit.html' title='Mass of the Holy Spirit'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-8335646811036061620</id><published>2008-06-18T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:21:03.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>responsibilities..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;ayos.. nakaka-2ng blog na ako for this night:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, nadagdagan ang responsibilities ko.&lt;br /&gt;ngayon, hindi lang ang sarili ko ang responsibility ko. kunde, pati mga kaklase ko na rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman sa sinasabi ko na hindi ako responsible enough para maging class pres. ayoko lang talaga. natatakot kasi ako na baka pag tumagal, hindi ko magawa ng tama yung responsibilities ko as an officer. ay nako. bsta! bhla na. goodluck nlng sken. lol.&lt;br /&gt;kaya ko 'to! aja!:D&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/1784467298212826050-8335646811036061620?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/8335646811036061620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=8335646811036061620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/8335646811036061620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/8335646811036061620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/responsibilities.html' title='responsibilities..'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-4404481160002696926</id><published>2008-06-18T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T04:50:41.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pinagkaisahan nila ako:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nakaka-asar tlga.. pinag-tulungan ako ng mga classmates ko. grr!&lt;br /&gt;nung monday kasi, nominations ng mga officers sa classroom.&lt;br /&gt;iba ang style ng nomination namen.. hindi by position.&lt;br /&gt;nag-nominate kami ng 10 persons. tapos, kung sino yung naka-kuha ng pinaka-maraming boto, xa yung magiging CLASS PRESIDENT, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;aba aba! tama bang i-nominate ako? alangya.&lt;br /&gt;then, kanina, nag-botohan na kami.&lt;br /&gt;aba aba! tama bang i-boto ako? grr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate being ang officer pa naman. kahit anong position pa yan.. AYOKO. grr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;asar tlga. pinagtulungan nila akooo;((&lt;br /&gt;PINAGKAISAHAN. nooooo!!!:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1784467298212826050-4404481160002696926?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/4404481160002696926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=4404481160002696926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/4404481160002696926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/4404481160002696926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/pinagkaisahan-nila-ako.html' title='pinagkaisahan nila ako:('/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-4051846993486695628</id><published>2008-06-17T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T06:32:03.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Victoria on multiply;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Each blogger starts with 10 random facts/habits about themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their 10 things and post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the end of you blog, you need to choose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 &lt;/span&gt;people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) I'm a current junior high student;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) I'm already sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Hindi ko alam kung bakit napaka-pasaway ko at nag-cocomputer pa ako kahit na may iba pa akong assignments. lol;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) For sure, hindi ko masusunod ang RULES nitong blog entry ko. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) G-3 nanaman ako sa klase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Hindi na ako natanggal sa pagiging G-3 or G-2 ever since pumasok ako sa SJA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) G-2 ako nung grade3 at grade 6. Nung grades 4&amp;amp;6, 1st-3rd year high, G-3 ako:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Puro orange ang suot ko ngayon, naka-orange tank top ako, orange shorts, orange flip flops, at orange ang phone ko. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Crush ko pa rin si ANO. lol&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Ang section ko ay "St. Maximilian Kolbe";)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll TAG:&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://michaeluthemes.multiply.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://daynedaynedayne.multiply.com/"&gt;Dayne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://bloodfestival.multiply.com/"&gt;Jena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://cheongalexis.multiply.com/"&gt;Alexis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) ...&lt;br /&gt;6) ...&lt;br /&gt;7) ...&lt;br /&gt;8) ...&lt;br /&gt;9) ...&lt;br /&gt;10) ...&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/1784467298212826050-4051846993486695628?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/4051846993486695628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=4051846993486695628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/4051846993486695628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/4051846993486695628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-victoria-on-multiply.html' title='Tagged by Victoria on multiply;)'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-3782356546945104208</id><published>2008-06-17T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:18:42.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>masaya pag walang printer;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;pag wala kang printer, pwede mo yun i-dahilan sa teacher mo kung bakit wala kang research.&lt;br /&gt;ayos.. ligtas! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang kagandahan dyan, yung pag nag-tanong ka sa mga &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kaibigan&lt;/span&gt; mo kung pwede kang maki-print sa kanila at babayaran mo na lang kinabukasan, tapos pumayag xa AT! hindi ka na nya hinayaang mag-bayad;)&lt;br /&gt;nkka-tuwa kaya... bakit ba, natutuwa ako eh;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFe27kR0H5I/AAAAAAAAABA/d25CNcGbMaQ/s1600-h/CIMG5968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFe27kR0H5I/AAAAAAAAABA/d25CNcGbMaQ/s200/CIMG5968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212836228171571090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;kaya nga mahal na mahal ko si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; ANGELINE BRILLANTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eh;)&lt;br /&gt;si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;KAMBAL GELAII&lt;/span&gt; ko;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1784467298212826050-3782356546945104208?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/3782356546945104208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=3782356546945104208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/3782356546945104208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/3782356546945104208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/masaya-pag-walang-printer.html' title='masaya pag walang printer;)'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFe27kR0H5I/AAAAAAAAABA/d25CNcGbMaQ/s72-c/CIMG5968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1784467298212826050.post-7673424888014830560</id><published>2008-06-14T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:39:47.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>very own blog;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;finally. naka-gawa na rin ng sariling BLOG;)&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying and trying and trying to create my own blog. pero hindi ko magawa. then, when i tried again earlier, nag-himala! nkgwa na ako. lol:))&lt;br /&gt;FATHERS' DAY daw kasi kaya pinayagan na akong mka-gawa ng blog. lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh well...;)&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/1784467298212826050-7673424888014830560?l=iamtricee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/feeds/7673424888014830560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1784467298212826050&amp;postID=7673424888014830560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7673424888014830560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1784467298212826050/posts/default/7673424888014830560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamtricee.blogspot.com/2008/06/very-own-blog.html' title='very own blog;)'/><author><name>Tricee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03373856234646355487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_W3GjDbuxQxE/SFeXqthhtJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RHPgf3FPPj4/S220/CIMG5907.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
