<?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-5874673</id><updated>2012-01-28T22:17:37.636+01:00</updated><category term='we'/><category term='you'/><category term='ym avatar'/><category term='regret'/><category term='long distance relationship'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='sumpa'/><category term='so happy'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='i'/><title type='text'>Dare.To.Be.Naked</title><subtitle type='html'>..:: dare to be naked.. dare to be bold.. 
&lt;br&gt;in every thoughts i keep, in every dreams i believed, in every man i loved, 
&lt;br&gt;in every pain i endure and in every love i procure..
&lt;br&gt;and this is how boldest i can be ::..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-2706760571324999392</id><published>2011-09-19T12:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:14:12.368+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm moving on to new space. Follow me at IamSelosa!

but I'm still keeping my blogspot, and maybe peek once in a while =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2706760571324999392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=2706760571324999392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/2706760571324999392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/2706760571324999392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-moving-on-to-new-space.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-2886960017065732871</id><published>2011-08-13T23:15:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T23:21:18.967+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><title type='text'>You and I</title><summary type='text'>

Yea, we used to be so imperfect together that it feels almost perfect. We weren’t like those type of goody goody almost perfect relationship we saw on movies. We are far from perfection. But those imperfections we had made the ride worth it. Yea, ours wasn’t like those fairy tales that always had a happy ending, ours hit the dead end. But it was good, until it last. WE for almost 8 years, until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2886960017065732871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=2886960017065732871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/2886960017065732871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/2886960017065732871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-and-i.html' title='You and I'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuzQ1njgUSQ/Tkbpk7GGFwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OZ5D0MxJDr8/s72-c/You+and+I.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Via Prenestina, Rome, Italy</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.8929067 12.609337200000027</georss:point><georss:box>41.8896807 12.516710200000027 41.896132699999995 12.701964200000027</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-3186956170383565527</id><published>2011-07-23T21:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T21:36:49.771+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regret'/><title type='text'>I Had A Dream</title><summary type='text'>A dream of him woke me up at around past 4am earlier today. Details were kinda fuzzy, but it started  when he sat beside me. I don't remember if we actually talked in my dream or what was it about, or just stared at each other then. After a couple of minutes, he went to this store across the street, and saw him joined his new girl (the one he cheated me on that eventually led to the breakup) who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3186956170383565527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=3186956170383565527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3186956170383565527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3186956170383565527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-had-dream.html' title='I Had A Dream'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Via Prenestina, Rome, Italy</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.8929067 12.609337200000027</georss:point><georss:box>41.8896807 12.516710200000027 41.896132699999995 12.701964200000027</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-3544548485598532024</id><published>2011-07-10T23:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:32:33.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and Bad Things, Everything Will Pass..</title><summary type='text'>All things must come to an end. No matter how good or bad it is. Even fairy tales has its own fair share of endings. Just like my almost 8yrs relationship with Sid. Our relationship wasn't fairy tale like, we had fair share of ups and downs. A couple of times I could describe things as way beyond roller coaster ride for us. But we always managed to fix things up.

Except for this one.. Hayyys. 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3544548485598532024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=3544548485598532024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3544548485598532024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3544548485598532024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-and-bad-things-everything-will.html' title='Good and Bad Things, Everything Will Pass..'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Via Prenestina, Rome, Italy</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.8929067 12.609337200000027</georss:point><georss:box>41.8896807 12.516710200000027 41.896132699999995 12.701964200000027</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-4168040100347086258</id><published>2009-11-09T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:16:09.901+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Falling Apart</title><summary type='text'>I'm barely holding on. It seems to me that every inch of me is falling apart, everything is falling apart. This past few weeks or months, I've been trying my best not to cry or get emotional or even frustrated at some things, because I wouldn't want to lose faith or hope. That there's got to be a happy ending in every story, there's got to be.. But this week has just been so uncooperative, making</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4168040100347086258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=4168040100347086258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/4168040100347086258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/4168040100347086258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-falling-apart.html' title='Of Falling Apart'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-9119316616661488001</id><published>2009-10-26T20:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:15:18.082+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><title type='text'>A Fiancee's Nightmare</title><summary type='text'>Just last sunday, I had this dream that I could not erased from my memory, it was really one of my worst nightmare. From what I remember, my fiance with a short-haired girl on his side told me that we need to talk. That "we need to talk" phrase actually gave me an idea on what to talk about plus the fact that he had this short-haired girl on his side. On so we talked, all three of us.

And yes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9119316616661488001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=9119316616661488001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/9119316616661488001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/9119316616661488001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/fiancees-nightmare.html' title='A Fiancee&apos;s Nightmare'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-739341423114877641</id><published>2009-10-25T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:13:47.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Apart</title><summary type='text'>My life's pretty falling apart. First on career and money, then my family, and now my lovelife..

If there's one thing I had never expected, is that things would gone bad even before another aspect of my life goes better. And that the man I expected to turn to when things happen like this, did also left me all by myself. My fiance's been avoiding me for more than a week. I'm hurting and yes, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/739341423114877641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=739341423114877641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/739341423114877641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/739341423114877641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling-apart.html' title='Falling Apart'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-6770658687710662511</id><published>2009-10-15T00:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:24:56.474+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday To Me</title><summary type='text'>I've edited the title of my post from "Happy Birthday To Me" to "Birthday To Me". It was just a birthday, minus the happy word, just like any other day before I met Sid. Previous 5 birthdays were really a happy one, memorable, fun. I miss those days. If only I could turn back time, 1 year before my 2009 birthday.. I would have stayed on that day forever..But reality sucks and this is how its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6770658687710662511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=6770658687710662511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/6770658687710662511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/6770658687710662511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Birthday To Me'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-4903533359257830522</id><published>2009-10-14T00:08:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:59:04.571+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sumpa'/><title type='text'>Ang Sumpa</title><summary type='text'>Sabe nila konti lang or almost wala daw nakakasurvive sa sumpa ng long distance relationship. Kahit pa daw gano nyo kamahal ang isa't isa at gano katagal ang pinagsamahan nyo, pag sobrang laki na nag distansya nyo sa isa't isa, hindi rin kayo magtatagal. Siguro sa mga unang buwan, madalas kayo magkausap sa ym or magkatxt, madalas magtawagan, madalas lahat. Sa mga oras na yon, maiisip mo na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4903533359257830522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=4903533359257830522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/4903533359257830522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/4903533359257830522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/10/ang-sumpa.html' title='Ang Sumpa'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-8333732710413694933</id><published>2009-09-02T16:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:28:11.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Rains, It Pours</title><summary type='text'>Hayyyy, grabeh naman pag dumating ang problema.. Talagang sabay sabay sila..Sigh =c</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8333732710413694933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=8333732710413694933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/8333732710413694933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/8333732710413694933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When It Rains, It Pours'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-3368622040280438182</id><published>2009-08-31T13:41:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T11:33:27.498+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ym avatar'/><title type='text'>YM Avatar</title><summary type='text'>We had this ym conversation last night when I accidentally notice his ym avatar. It was a picture of him and a girl, in a very sweet manner, the kind that Sid and I pose in a picture together, the bf-gf pose kind in short. As expected, aside from feeling butterflies in my stomach, a sudden coldness gushing through my whole body, I was already furious (mixed with roller coaster emotions) when I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3368622040280438182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=3368622040280438182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3368622040280438182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/3368622040280438182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ym-avatar.html' title='YM Avatar'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-9198266374615365693</id><published>2009-08-07T09:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:50:20.415+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so happy'/><title type='text'>So Happy</title><summary type='text'>This is life. One day you're sad, the next day you're happy. I am happy. I have received great news from a friend yesterday. And up to now, I'm still in cloud nine, I wish all days would be happy days..Sorry, but i can't blog the details about the great news.. Hayyyy.. Happiness is loveliness.. Hehe..Happy days please always come to me and to all the people I love.. This is me, so happy =D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9198266374615365693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=9198266374615365693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/9198266374615365693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/9198266374615365693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-happy.html' title='So Happy'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-1267829207357818562</id><published>2009-07-31T22:20:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:11:29.690+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance relationship'/><title type='text'>The Dreaded LDR (Long Distance Relationship)</title><summary type='text'>I remember the very first thing that crossed into my mind when my Mom told me that she had been having my papers get approved for me to be able to go here, in Rome, Italy. I thought of the long distance relationship Sid and I would be in if ever papers got approved. And I asked myelf, am I scared? worried? or whatever? Hell yeah! From that day on, I had been secretly praying that Sid could go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1267829207357818562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=1267829207357818562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/1267829207357818562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/1267829207357818562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreaded-ldr-long-distance-relationship.html' title='The Dreaded LDR (Long Distance Relationship)'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-114987802171974423</id><published>2006-06-09T20:14:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:13:24.694+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Realized Lately..</title><summary type='text'>WooOOoo! Ive finally came to realize how much I had been neglecting my blog for the past few months. Anyways, I have to do a lot of making up for this one so to cut the story short, Im sharing few realizations that nurtured my brain cells for the past few months of my absence in my blogging world.So, here's my  I've realized lately thing...- ...that Tagaytay trip [on my Sid's bday] with my baby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/114987802171974423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=114987802171974423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/114987802171974423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/114987802171974423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-realized-lately.html' title='I&apos;ve Realized Lately..'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113381025343038383</id><published>2005-12-05T16:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:52:39.266+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Treat</title><summary type='text'>Watched Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire with baby koh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113381025343038383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113381025343038383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113381025343038383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113381025343038383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/12/movie-treat-watched-harry-potter-and.html' title='Movie Treat'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113362817631381001</id><published>2005-12-03T16:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:52:57.677+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dance Re-Run</title><summary type='text'>Yup, this time with the perfect song we had in mind, the slower one. The Nearness of You by Eddy Arnold. And while we`re dancing, I kept on smiling. Hehe, was so happy at that very moment. Oh! Did I mention that, that was so sweet? To be in your man`s arms completely, to feel so secured and loved, to not really care about the anything else except for that moment shared? Hayyy.. You really have to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113362817631381001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113362817631381001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113362817631381001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113362817631381001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/12/sweet-dance-re-run-yup-this-time-with.html' title='Sweet Dance Re-Run'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113345431277337701</id><published>2005-12-01T16:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:53:19.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Dance</title><summary type='text'>Date: Dec 1, 2005 - 8:18PMVenue: At my room *wink*With: My baby koh Music: The Nearness of YouYeah, u`ve read it right.. My first sweet dance with mah baby.. Hehe, kinda weird noh? La lang, pinadownload nya kasi saken yang song na yan the other night. When we got to hear it na sa winamp, he took my hand and move his body next to mine, tapos we dance slowly. Parang pang-sweet dance talaga, I dunno</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113345431277337701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113345431277337701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113345431277337701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113345431277337701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/12/our-first-dance-date-dec-1-2005-818pm.html' title='Our First Dance'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113311272372469847</id><published>2005-11-27T17:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:55:33.014+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From Rave to RantKahapon ng gabi, sinundo ako ni Sidney para magbonding. Bonding saan? Dinala nyako sa Marikina River Park since never pako nagawi dun (too bad no pictures were taken kasi *blah blah blah*). Unfortunately, umulan pero buti na lang ambon na lang pagdating namen dun. Then mejo tinour nya muna ako dun, tapos bumili sha taho since mejo malamig nung time na un kasi nga umulan, share </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113311272372469847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113311272372469847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113311272372469847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113311272372469847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/11/from-rave-to-rant-kahapon-ng-gabi.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113277295332137900</id><published>2005-11-23T19:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T20:21:00.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> LIBRA (Sept23 - Oct22) ..........Are You One of US?.......... The ruler of Libra is Venus. Its glyph represents the balance of the scales. Its meaning, equilibrium and justice. Considered the sign of cosmic reciprocity, of cooperation rather than competition, of consciousness made objective through associations and partnerships.The basic Libran nature is diplomatic and charming. Libras have an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113277295332137900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113277295332137900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113277295332137900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113277295332137900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/11/libra-sept23-oct22.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-113224571924457106</id><published>2005-11-17T17:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:53:11.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Updates Anyone?I`ve been out in the scene for a while but Im back loaded with updates with my so-called "rollercoaster life". Yeah, it`s one hell of a ride for this past few months. With so many ups, but never without downs. But I`ll try to cut it short for you guys so you won`t get bored. So, shall we start?Really, I am having a hard time on which scene shall I began first, so please bear with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/113224571924457106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=113224571924457106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113224571924457106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/113224571924457106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/11/updates-anyone-ive-been-out-in-scene.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-112859335167317099</id><published>2005-10-06T11:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:12:52.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Randolph`s Bday ParteeDate: September 25, 2005Time: 6PM onwardsVenue: Watering Hole, ShangrilaLess Talk, More Pixies..The Birthday Celebrant and His GF(?)yaw pa kasi umamin ee! super duper obvious naman, diba?!*pic deletedCamera Whores of the Nightmejo present kasi kame ni joyce (the girl in skyblue dress) sa lahat ng pixies ee, hehe*pics deletedAnd the Rest of the Gangay, ala pala si Bong kasi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/112859335167317099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=112859335167317099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112859335167317099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112859335167317099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/10/randolphs-bday-partee-date-september.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-112843824847597548</id><published>2005-09-28T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T12:14:04.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sa Kanya - MYMPNamulat ako at ngayo'y nag-iisaPagkatapos ng ulanBagama't nakalipas na ang mga sandaliAy nagmumuni kung ako'y nagwagiPinipilit mang sabihin na ito'y wala sa akinNgunit bakit hanggang ngayon, nagdurugo pa rinChorus:Sa kanya pa rin babalik sigaw, ng damdaminSa kanya pa rin sasaya bulong ng puso koKung buhay pa ang alaala ng ating nakaraanAng pagmamahal at panahon alay pa rin sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/112843824847597548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=112843824847597548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112843824847597548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112843824847597548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/09/sa-kanya-mymp-namulat-ako-at-ngayoy.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-112623825074617760</id><published>2005-09-09T05:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T06:02:29.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living A Simple LifeAs I posted this one, I`m still stuck here at my granny`s province. I got the title from ****. Hehe. Nung nalaman nya kasing asa probinsha pako, sabe nya, "Your living the simple life pala dyan. Can you be my Paris Hilton?" Haha, as if! La lang, gusto ko lang un title, hehe. I`ll be posting some pixie, personal pix lang muna, tsaka na ung mga nature pix dito sa probinsha. I`ll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/112623825074617760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=112623825074617760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112623825074617760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112623825074617760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/09/living-simple-life-as-i-posted-this.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-112184238419674655</id><published>2005-07-20T08:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T08:53:04.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Attentione!Hey guys, Im still in Dumaguete right now. I`ll be back, perhaps on the first or second week of August, but Im still thinking about it. My Grandma`s birthday is on August 2 and my Dad`s 14th Death Anniversary is on August 13, so I guess I`ll have to stay a little longer? Hehe..Updates will be soon posted as soon as I get back to Manila! Ciao!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/112184238419674655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=112184238419674655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112184238419674655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112184238419674655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/07/attentione-hey-guys-im-still-in.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-112118988837282174</id><published>2005-07-12T19:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:11:12.199+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Music 21Ayun, nagkita kita kameng tatlo nila Cynthia and Arah kanina. After magpasa ng resume dun sa previous work ni Arah, go kame kagad sa Robinson`s place to get my plane ticket and to have an early dinner. After that derecho na kame Music 21 para kumanta at magsaya.We spent 1 1/2 hrs lang naman, P84 per person/hr ung room plus P65 ung San Mig Light and P50 bucks for ciggy. Ewan ko kung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/112118988837282174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=112118988837282174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112118988837282174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/112118988837282174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/07/music-21-ayun-nagkita-kita-kameng.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111945549455038407</id><published>2005-06-22T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:31:24.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Le Moment(The Moment)His last text was about a week ago. June 14 to be exact, he hasn`t texted me since then. No, we haven`t had fight, just this small questions I`ve been longing to ask him. The questions? One of them was if he found someone else, and he answered me with a NO. Another one was if he`s falling out of love, he hasn`t answered that one. Another was if I was the only girl for him, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111945549455038407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111945549455038407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111945549455038407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111945549455038407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/06/le-moment-moment-his-last-text-was.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111911427226346042</id><published>2005-06-18T18:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:10:27.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Updates</title><summary type='text'>Face UpdatesCute ko paren.. Hehe, and still kapal!!! Haha!!! Alang basagan ng trip ha, etoh trip koh ee, hehe..*pics deleted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111911427226346042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111911427226346042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111911427226346042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111911427226346042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/06/face-updates.html' title='Face Updates'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111897818092194648</id><published>2005-06-17T04:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T05:21:22.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeZeeBeen very busy for the past few days. But Im working on some pictures again. This time, the funny ones. Ung me weird/funny story behind every pixie, and I was laughing my ass off as soon as I finished editing the pixies for some captions, hehe. Bad thing is, tapos na ung 15-day trial period ng SwishMax koh. The one Im using to create those flashpixies. Napipilitan tuloy akong pag-aralan ung</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111897818092194648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111897818092194648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111897818092194648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111897818092194648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/06/beezee-been-very-busy-for-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111787445549302190</id><published>2005-06-04T10:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T19:26:48.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pick Pack PatheticYup! Bout my previous post, so pathetic noh? La lang. Im feeling really a bit pathetic when I posted that one ee. Weh noh? That`s how I feel ee, actually mixed emotions pa nga that time ee. Kaw ba naman ee tumungga na parang lasenggera ng isang bote ng brandy. Pero nde ko naman naubos ha, anghang sa lalamunan ee. I puked, yeah. Pero pinigil ko nga, ayoko mauwi sa wala ung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111787445549302190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111787445549302190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111787445549302190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111787445549302190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/06/pick-pack-pathetic-yup-bout-my.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111772768041605976</id><published>2005-06-02T17:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T10:43:03.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WastedMy second day being slightly drunk (?). Reason? I wanna let myself get some sleep without taking so much time to feel asleep so that I couldn`t think about much how I am feeling right now. Honestly, I am feeling so wasted right now, even without having a drink I guess. By the way, pardon my grammar. My eyes are really quite blurred right now as well as my brain. I am really considering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111772768041605976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111772768041605976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111772768041605976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111772768041605976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/06/wasted-my-second-day-being-slightly.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111748791968984281</id><published>2005-05-30T22:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:35:36.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sleepless SoulAs usual, sleepless na naman ako at this time of the day. 4:50AM in the mornin? Duh?! Andame ko iniisip, naiisip, gustong isipin at pumapasok sa isip ko kahit ayoko na, at worried nako na baka mag-breakdown na ang maliit kong utak, hehe. + Unang una, si Sid nde na naman nagtetext constantly, minsan nga nagpapamiscol lang. Nakakainis, lam naman kasi nyang namimiss ko na sha diba? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111748791968984281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111748791968984281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111748791968984281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111748791968984281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/sleepless-soul-as-usual-sleepless-na.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111745450850195771</id><published>2005-05-30T14:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:13:36.317+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pulo Adventures: The GetAway Series Pixies*pics deleted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111745450850195771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111745450850195771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111745450850195771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111745450850195771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/pulo-adventures-getaway-series-pixies.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111745438239155539</id><published>2005-05-29T17:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:14:36.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HighSchool Affair Pixies*pics deleted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111745438239155539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111745438239155539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111745438239155539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111745438239155539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/highschool-affair-pixies.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111651972442838116</id><published>2005-05-19T18:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T18:22:04.433+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Miss YouMy voice is so soft for you to hear. My actions are too weak for you to see but if you would only listen carefully, you`ll hear the beat of my heart that says, "I am missin you so much".Kanina naglaba ako ng mga damet ko at mga naiwan nyang damet dito sa bahay. Ako lang mag-isa naglaba, nag-start ako maglaba around 4pm natapos ako around 6pm or almost 7pm na ata, washing machine pa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111651972442838116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111651972442838116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111651972442838116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111651972442838116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-miss-you-my-voice-is-so-soft-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111651562730291878</id><published>2005-05-19T17:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T22:10:49.236+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pulo Adventures: The Dry Run Pictures Part IIThese shots are from Bong`s digicam. Pasensha na kung mejo maliit na ung size ng pictures, mashadong malake kasi ung size nya originally ee, baka ma-kick ako palabas ng image host ko. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111651562730291878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111651562730291878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111651562730291878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111651562730291878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/pulo-adventures-dry-run-pictures-part_19.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111643511021818833</id><published>2005-05-18T17:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T19:05:02.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EmptyI finished taking a bath at about 11:30pm, considering that Sid don`t want me take a bath that late because according to him I might get a low blood, and I told him that I don`t buy that stuff because nothing has been proven yet. But he insist on that one and even trying to call a friend of him which is a doctor to prove that thing. Tsk! La lang..Sigh.. Pag-akyat ko sa room, hinanap si Sid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111643511021818833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111643511021818833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111643511021818833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111643511021818833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/empty-i-finished-taking-bath-at-about.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111626667119204830</id><published>2005-05-16T19:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T22:13:01.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pulo Adventures: The Dry Run Pictures Part IThese are some of the 200+ pictures taken for that summer getaway alone. I`ll try to post the other pix taken from the 2 other camera later, btw these pictures are from Bert`s digicam. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111626667119204830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111626667119204830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111626667119204830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111626667119204830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/pulo-adventures-dry-run-pictures-part.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111626466626373763</id><published>2005-05-16T07:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:42:18.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Not So HighSchool ReunionNot so because those who did show up were not even half of what we`ve been expecting. And though the place was not so accomodating because it was overpopulated and still they were accepting visitors as much as they want, that they actually have only three swimming pools including the one for kiddies that you can see how water is so unclear and how we didn`t get that big</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111626466626373763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111626466626373763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111626466626373763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111626466626373763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/not-so-highschool-reunion-not-so.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111600141523295852</id><published>2005-05-13T17:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T20:51:20.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What`s Running On My Mind?Okay, Sid and I went to Makati yesterday when it was supposedly at Market Market. I wanted to take a walk with him at some place when it`ll be the first time for the two of us to get there. But then we had left home late, and even make some "parinig" that I was too lazy about dressing up a little bit faster than I used to. Sigh, some girl-things just don`t really sink </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111600141523295852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111600141523295852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111600141523295852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111600141523295852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/whats-running-on-my-mind-okay-sid-and.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111574167540435185</id><published>2005-05-10T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T08:42:09.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anger ManagementLast nite, Sid and I had this not so small but not really a big fight. It`s just that.. Sigh.. It really frustrates the hell out of me!I really don`t want to discuss the details, but I came to realize that I Am slowly becoming of what I fear I`ll be. Close to being nagger but not really one and super "selosa". Tsk! Minsan me grounds naman ako kung baket ako nagkakaganto ee. At </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111574167540435185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111574167540435185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111574167540435185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111574167540435185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/anger-management-last-nite-sid-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111579261323979407</id><published>2005-05-08T08:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T20:45:44.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Mothermoth·er (noun)Pronunciation Key: (mûth'ér) -A woman who conceives, gives birth to, or raises and nurtures a child. -A female parent of an animal. -A female ancestor. -A woman who holds a position of authority or responsibility similar to that of a mother: a den mother. -A woman who creates, originates, or founds something: “the discovery of radium, which made Marie Curie mother to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111579261323979407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111579261323979407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111579261323979407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111579261323979407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/mother-mother-noun-pronunciation-key.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111537279068342464</id><published>2005-05-06T11:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:05:24.292+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hapee WeekendHayyyy, ansaya ng dry run sa Pulo, kahit mejo me mga hassle. First time kong kasama bf ko, si Sidney (also known for me as my baby koh, baby sid, sisid, osid) mag-outing sa beach. Well, andameng memories ang binaon ko from Pulo, both good and bad.First time ko den palang makakita ng falling star nung gabe ng Saturday. Ansaya saya, me wish ako, pero saken nalang un tska muka namang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111537279068342464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111537279068342464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111537279068342464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111537279068342464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/hapee-weekend-hayyyy-ansaya-ng-dry-run.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111514755936708338</id><published>2005-05-03T20:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T21:12:39.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SighNde ko alam kung anu ung eksaktong nararamdaman ko ngaun. All I need is a little hug from him, un lang ang eksaktong gusto ko kanina pa. Pero sabe nya mainet daw, okay. Ganun ee. Minsan kelangan ko pang sabihin na akapin naman nya ako, la lang. Andame koh kasi naiisip, minsan talaga pinipilit ko na wag isipin ang mga bagay na alam koh namang ikasasama ng loob koh, kaya lang nagpupumilit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111514755936708338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111514755936708338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111514755936708338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111514755936708338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/05/sigh-nde-ko-alam-kung-anu-ung.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111480484623854665</id><published>2005-04-29T21:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:00:46.240+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NonsenseNaiwan kame ng service dahil lang sa isang alang kakwenta kwentang rason. Nonsense. And I`m so pissed the hell off!Ang ending sasabay nalang sa magcocommute meyang 530am. Ang inet inet na ng byahe, commute pa. Doble pa tuloy ang gastos, magbabayad paren kame sa nirent na van kahit nde kame nakasakay at malamang gagastos pa ng pang-commute. Ang nonsense diba? Sa susunod kasi pag sinabeng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111480484623854665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111480484623854665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111480484623854665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111480484623854665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/nonsense-naiwan-kame-ng-service-dahil.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111479408627506747</id><published>2005-04-29T18:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:44:28.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pulo Adventure: The Dry RunDescription:A natural private resort, with no lights, no power, no water (except for the sea water), no stores, no bars, etc...Totally cast away!Excited nako sa dry run namen, meya meya lang alis na kame dito ni Sid sa bahay. At exactly 2am kasi ang call time, bawal malate kasi me penalty ung na-hire na van ee. Ano nga ba ang dry run? Well, ichecheck na kasi ni Bert (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111479408627506747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111479408627506747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111479408627506747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111479408627506747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/pulo-adventure-dry-run-description.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111471098590361046</id><published>2005-04-28T19:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T20:00:14.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random ThoughtsAy nako, ewan koh.. Naiinis ako, di ako makatulog tas tinulugan pa koh.. Ewan, andame ko gusto sabihin pero nde ko masabe, pano nde ako sineseryoso. Parang sha nalang lage ang dapat pakinggan, pag sha naman nagsasalita nakikinig ako (ows?!). Pero pag akoh nagsalita, ay nako! Drama Queen na naman ang nalabas sa bibig. Lage na lang, hmpf! Pag sha tama or ala angal, pag akoh ewan koh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111471098590361046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111471098590361046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111471098590361046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111471098590361046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/random-thoughts-ay-nako-ewan-koh.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111471282551831361</id><published>2005-04-27T15:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T21:10:24.433+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Love Factor is 70%You Are Very Much In LoveDeep down, you don't know if this will last foreverBut it's off to a pretty great startNo doubt about it, you realy love your guyThere's just a few issues that need to be worked outHow In Love Are You? Take This Quiz :-)Find the Love of Your Life (and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.*-*i knew it, *lolz*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111471282551831361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111471282551831361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111471282551831361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111471282551831361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/your-love-factor-is-70-you-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111433283918005515</id><published>2005-04-24T07:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T07:25:36.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Instant ReunionLast Friday, the last day for Ariel`s wake before sending him at the end of his journey here on earth. It turned out to be an instant reunion when several of our relatives started arriving and seeing other "long lost relatives". I feel awful to see it that way, aunts having their own spot to gossip and laugh as loud as they can, uncles having their alcoholic drinks, friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111433283918005515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111433283918005515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111433283918005515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111433283918005515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/instant-reunion-last-friday-last-day.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111433091100378387</id><published>2005-04-23T10:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T20:59:13.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Purely Coincidence?Last Thursday, my friend Norman and I went to Laguna Techno Park to take exam at Hitachi and hoping that we could get a job. The day was so exhausting for the both of us, considering that the sun scorches too much and the commuting thing just don`t work for me, coz I get irritated very easily when I know I wouldn`t be in the mood to take the exam for some f*ckin reason. But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111433091100378387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111433091100378387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111433091100378387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111433091100378387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/purely-coincidence-last-thursday-my.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111392845622338091</id><published>2005-04-19T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:37:10.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At The WakeYesterday, about 3pm in the afternoon we received a bad news. Our cousin Ariel, also the 2nd son of my godfather, died last Sunday, drowned.. So that evening we waited for tatay to come home and went to Ninong`s place.According to them, at first, it was a happy family day for them, spending the day and having fun in the sun with some friends and relatives in one of the best pool </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111392845622338091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111392845622338091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111392845622338091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111392845622338091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/at-wake-yesterday-about-3pm-in.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111367901077103117</id><published>2005-04-16T21:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T04:41:44.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Please?Do you have any idea how am I so hurt at this moment? Sigh.. Nde ko na alam kung gang kelan ko pa kayang maghintay Sid.. Nde naman sa minamadali kita pero sana naman wag mo tagalan baby.. If I do need to beg.. I`m begging you please?Wala na natira saken, kahit pa ung tinatawag nilang pride.. Nakakatrauma ma-inlove pramis.. Sigh..Putangina. Napakagago ko kasi magmahal. Matalino naman ako </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111367901077103117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111367901077103117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111367901077103117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111367901077103117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/please-do-you-have-any-idea-how-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111358284241062601</id><published>2005-04-15T18:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:50:10.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Love Style is ManicFor you, love is the ultimate rollercoasterAnd you love to hold on tight and enjoy the rideEvery time you fall in love, it feels like the first timeAnd while it's exciting and exhilarating...It's also stressful and scary!What's Your Love Style?*-*huh? i do? *speechless mode: on*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111358284241062601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111358284241062601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111358284241062601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111358284241062601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/your-love-style-is-manic-for-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111340147755709514</id><published>2005-04-13T15:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T18:47:56.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One Bad TripMy feet hurts.. Kaines talaga! Nde ko kasi nahanap ung isang shoes ko kaninang umaga, ee mejo nalate ako ng gising so I end up taking the other one with heels. And hell yeah, it hurts up to now! Nag-job hunt kasi kame kanina ng friend ko ee sabay ala pala sha dala wheels, tapos nde pa namen kabisado ung area ng makati kaya ayun, imbes na mag-jobhunt ee nag-greenbelt nalang kame, sabay</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111340147755709514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111340147755709514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111340147755709514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111340147755709514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/one-bad-trip-my-feet-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111332450458704404</id><published>2005-04-12T18:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T12:02:13.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Walang TitleLa lang, ala ako maisip na title ee.. Nde ako nakapagpost kahapon kc nawala sa isip ko dahil masaya na naman kame kahapon, ambilis magbago ng mood noh? Next thing you know, a sudden shift of mood na naman, geeeez! Kagabe magkasama kameng umalis ng bahay, sumakay ng jeep at bumaba ng remedios habang sha ang me dala ng bag koh (ancute nya tignan pramis!), naglakad lakad sa baywalk, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111332450458704404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111332450458704404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111332450458704404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111332450458704404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/walang-title-la-lang-ala-ako-maisip-na.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111311848814054624</id><published>2005-04-10T09:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T18:55:33.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have You Ever?artist: Brandy (Chorus:) Have you ever loved somebody so much It makes you cry? Have you ever needed something so bad You can't sleep at night? Have you ever tried to find the words But they don't come out right? Have you ever? Have you ever? Have you ever been in love Been in love so bad You'd do anything To make them understand? Have you ever had someone Steal your heart away? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111311848814054624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111311848814054624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111311848814054624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111311848814054624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/have-you-ever-artist-brandy-chorus.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111344341292524723</id><published>2005-04-03T03:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T03:50:12.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are a Retrospective SoulThe most misunderstood of all the soul signs.Sometimes you even have difficulty seeing yourself as who you are.You are intense and desire perfection in every facet of your life.You're best described as extremely idealistic, hardworking, and a survivor.Great moments of insight and sensitivity come to you easily.But if you aren't careful, you'll ignore these moments and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111344341292524723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111344341292524723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111344341292524723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111344341292524723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/04/you-are-retrospective-soul-most.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111216795345321405</id><published>2005-03-30T09:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T18:55:38.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I`m Back!Yeah yeah yeah, I`m back again into this blogging stuff. Oh I miss my blog so much.. I have so many to write and so many to tell yah guys, whew!But for now I hafta go, my friend is waiting for me to accompany him at mall. Well hafta buy some stuffs too for my scrapbook. I`ll be back!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111216795345321405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111216795345321405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111216795345321405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111216795345321405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-back-yeah-yeah-yeah-im-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-111138812081706890</id><published>2005-03-21T07:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T07:55:20.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photobucket</title><summary type='text'>This is a test post from Photobucket.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/111138812081706890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=111138812081706890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111138812081706890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/111138812081706890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2005/03/photobucket.html' title='Photobucket'/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-109003954251020371</id><published>2004-07-17T06:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T18:57:36.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nadah!For the nth times, I got kicked again from angelfire`s site for uploading too many pics. That`s why you guys won`t be seeing pic I posted before. Can anyone suggest a better webhosting? Or at least where can I upload my pics free?Anyways, I`ll be workin on these stuffs when I got back to Manila. That will be soon. Thanks and see yah guys!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/109003954251020371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=109003954251020371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/109003954251020371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/109003954251020371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/07/nadah-for-nth-times-i-got-kicked-again.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108618911898891780</id><published>2004-06-02T16:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T18:57:35.016+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mah Lil SistahI was busy doin some picture editing when I found this pix. It`s my lil sistah. Shortly I`ve realized how much I missed my lil sis. Well, few hours ago, she and lola called me up to ask when will I be leaving to spend vacation with them at Dumaguete. I told them it`ll be this June 9 or 10. And my lil sis began enumerating those pasalubongs she wanna have. Hehe, that`s alright since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108618911898891780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108618911898891780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108618911898891780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108618911898891780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/06/mah-lil-sistah-i-was-busy-doin-some.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108617691452612021</id><published>2004-06-02T13:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:03:13.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Right OneFinding the right person is very hard and very wrong.. It is best to be the right person for the one you love and start from there. You`ll always end up disappointed when you set standards and define a "right person" for you. And don`t rush things coz somewhere somehow God is preparing somebody for you.Don`t be in a hurry to get into a relationship because you can never find love if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108617691452612021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108617691452612021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108617691452612021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108617691452612021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/06/right-one-finding-right-person-is-very.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108618054164672968</id><published>2004-06-01T17:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:09:21.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The VisitorThat was last Sunday, May 30 to be exact. I fell asleep that afternoon coz I wasn`t really feeling well when my cousin woke me up just to tell me that someone is looking for me. The name was familiar but instead I told my cousin that I`m not feeling well and maybe he could just go back some other time. But the guy insisted that I knew him and that he really needs to see me. And so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108618054164672968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108618054164672968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108618054164672968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108618054164672968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/06/visitor-that-was-last-sunday-may-30-to.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108619451105862144</id><published>2004-06-01T06:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T18:49:43.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am I Evil?I am 36% evil.I could go either way. I have sinned quite a bit but I still have a bit of room for error. My life is a tug of war between good and evil.Are you evil? find out at Hilowitz.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108619451105862144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108619451105862144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108619451105862144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108619451105862144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/06/am-i-evil-i-am-36-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108565902107914363</id><published>2004-05-27T13:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:03:29.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things A Woman Should Never Apologize ForBear these in your mind girls, especially you guys out there!1. Never apologize for pursuing what makes you happy. Even if you need to quit your job, transfer schools, or move across country, always do what you really want.2. Never apologize for using proper English. Keeping it real doesn't mean speaking Ebonics.3. Never apologize for giving your best in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108565902107914363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108565902107914363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108565902107914363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108565902107914363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/things-woman-should-never-apologize.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108549816524893268</id><published>2004-05-25T16:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:03:02.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My First 5My first 5.. Wow! I know I may sound pathetic or something? But honestly guys, this is my first relationship that goes beyond 3 months and still going pretty strong. We`re supposed to watch a movie together but for some reasons we`ve just decided to stay together at our house and spend the whole day at each others arms, had lunch together, buy snacks for merienda and eventually ate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108549816524893268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108549816524893268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108549816524893268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108549816524893268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-first-5-my-first-5.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108529136006229890</id><published>2004-05-23T07:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:06:12.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mysterious KissYou have a mysterious kiss.  Your partner never knows what you're going to come up with next; this creates great excitement and arousal never knowing what to expect.  And it's sure to end in a kiss as great as your mystery. What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by Quizillahmmmmm, the way i expected it to be.. mysterious kiss..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108529136006229890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108529136006229890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108529136006229890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108529136006229890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/mysterious-kiss-you-have-mysterious.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108439542604279227</id><published>2004-05-12T22:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:06:15.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IntoxicatedLately, I always find it hard to sleep. Like now, it`s 5AM in the morning and still I couldn`t catch some good sleep. *sigh* What`s happening to me? I`m begging for that someone to please stop thinking bout me in this very odd time of the day. I`m supposed to be having sweet dreams by now instead of spending time at the front of my pc. My goodness! I need to sleep, arrrrggghhhhhhh! I`m</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108439542604279227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108439542604279227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108439542604279227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108439542604279227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/intoxicated-lately-i-always-find-it.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108416409469106622</id><published>2004-05-10T05:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:06:01.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah Blah BlahI can`t think of appropriate title for this entry, i`ve just came up with that thing. Now what, some update perhaps? [*]I together with my friends took vacation on this island called pulo/lucang. Nice place, fresh air, fresh tasty food, white sand beach and my first time to explore a cave near that beach. Took some pictures and video, but not yet available for public consumption, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/108416409469106622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=108416409469106622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108416409469106622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108416409469106622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/blah-blah-blah-i-cant-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-108395128854784512</id><published>2004-05-07T19:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:08:40.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Way Every Girl Wants 2b TreatedHey guys, as for me this is how you should treat your girlfriend..[*]Put your arms around her waist and whisper in her ears [*]Kiss her every chance you get [*]Hold her close when she's cold [*]When you are alone hold her close and kiss her [*]Kiss her on the tip of her nose (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss them) [*]While in the movie, put your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108395128854784512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/108395128854784512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/05/way-every-girl-wants-2b-treated-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107866374386586969</id><published>2004-03-07T13:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:08:20.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rants and RavesNow what? My pc had been a major disaster lately. Guess what? After spending almost 2thou for the cpu, now my monitor had been a total wrecked. The technician told me that I got to buy a new one because it was a hopeless case. And now im spending some fuck!n time here at internet cafe to have my mail checked and be watched by some stupid people at my back doing this entry. To hell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107866374386586969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107866374386586969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/03/rants-and-raves-now-what-my-pc-had.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107842266824290619</id><published>2004-03-04T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:08:31.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sleepy HeadThese pics were taken just last night. When I was so fuck!n sleepy but again cannot or should I say won`t sleep. For the reason that I was alone in my room. My granny and lil sis took the other room for them to stay at night and they even took the lampshade with them. And my other granny was not yet home until 3 A.M. What can I do? Im too afraid to sleep with lights off and knowing im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107842266824290619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107842266824290619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/03/sleepy-head-these-pics-were-taken-just.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107815111798725193</id><published>2004-03-01T15:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:11:22.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My 1st Major Battle in My LifeAnd now im decided, really decided. Decided about? Decided about taking up the licensure exam for my course BS ECE. This thingy had been on my mind for the past few weeks. Been really thinking on backing out before, well u know guys i`ve been really late in terms of gaining that much knowledge needed on that day. So how do I suppose to feel and think? Of course that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107815111798725193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107815111798725193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-1st-major-battle-in-my-life-and-now.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107803777245253544</id><published>2004-02-29T07:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:14:19.646+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im Officially Missing Him</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107803777245253544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107803777245253544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/im-officially-missing-him.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107772067828828378</id><published>2004-02-25T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:11:47.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Award Winninga-ward  [ noun, Pronunciation Key  (a-wôrd) ]- criticize harshly and usually angrily- constantly nagging- in short, sermong walang katapusan!Ay nako! Award winning na naman ang beauty ni selosa. Katakot takot na sermon na naman ang inabot ko. Wish ko lang makapag-isip pakong mabuti neto nho. Wish ko lang pumasok sa kukote ko lahat ng mga binabasa ko. Sana naman pagpahingahin muna ako</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107772067828828378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107772067828828378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/award-winning-ward-noun-pronunciation.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107765266248727397</id><published>2004-02-24T16:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T07:42:13.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Iyakin Strikes AgainGeeeee, im so pissed off today. I wish I had punching bag to punch everytime I feel this way. Pissed off with the peeps and just feel I really wanna hurt them. But of course I can`t do that, and even if I can I definitely won`t do that! Hmmmm, I was thinking how much would cost me to buy a punching bag? Guess, have to start earning for that. Another thing, I just wished </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107765266248727397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107765266248727397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107765266248727397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107765266248727397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/iyakin-strikes-again-geeeee-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107756014740410364</id><published>2004-02-23T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T19:25:15.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Poof!*Ohhh boy, I can`t sleep. Hmmmm, I guess someone out there`s thinking of me . Or is this the effect of 2 cups of coffee? Maybe, maybe not. All i want for now is to catch some good sleep. I still have to go to review class later and I don`t wanna be late. Too many things to do. Sometimes, I just wanna disappear like *poof*! As if like it`s that easy to do.Have you felt once that your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107756014740410364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107756014740410364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107756014740410364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107756014740410364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/poof-ohhh-boy-i-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107746874346831907</id><published>2004-02-22T17:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:16:07.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Girl`s Crowning Glory*pic deleted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107746874346831907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107746874346831907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107746874346831907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107746874346831907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/girls-crowning-glory.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107739132679509281</id><published>2004-02-21T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T20:48:17.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tut EkWaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Damn toothache!!!  I can`t sleep, not even able to concentrate in reading books because of this thingy. And the worst part? I don`t have medicine for this. Ahhhh, how awful! I promise to buy med later, first thing in the mornin..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107739132679509281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107739132679509281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107739132679509281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107739132679509281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/tut-ek-waaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107735467580547714</id><published>2004-02-21T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T20:07:59.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1st Time Mo?MONDAYKasama ko si Sid. Sinundo nya ko sa review class ko, eh nde ako pumasok kasi magpapapalit ako ng sched. Supposedly morning ang sched ko, eh shucks naman nho! Dame tao, so I decided na lang na hapon ang kunin kong sched. Eh ang malas naman, andun na pala sha sa me canteen at naghihintay saken, nde ko kasi kagad nasabe na nde ako pumasok dahil magpapalit ako ng sched. So, ayun!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107735467580547714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107735467580547714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107735467580547714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107735467580547714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/1st-time-mo-monday-kasama-ko-si-sid.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107752205645237211</id><published>2004-02-17T08:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T08:50:25.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Night ElementYou're Element is Night. You're a loner who is very creative but never show your work to anyone. You may smile a little but sadness or loneliness surround you and other can feel it when they're near you. You have a dark or unusual beauty that makes you mysterious and you probably have a lot of secrets that you've never told anyone. You're beauty is intriging and unorthidox but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107752205645237211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107752205645237211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107752205645237211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107752205645237211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/night-element-youre-element-is-night.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107729464057484746</id><published>2004-02-14T05:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T17:49:46.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY HEARTS DAY!!!here i am.. spending the rest of the day in my baby's arms.. i feel so special </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107729464057484746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107729464057484746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107729464057484746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107729464057484746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/happy-hearts-day-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107664840963854364</id><published>2004-02-13T06:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T06:02:41.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOVELove is patient, love is kind.It does not envy, it does not boast.  It is not proud.It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.  It is not easily angered,It keeps no record of wrongs.  Love does not delight in evil,But rejoices with the truth.  It always protects, always trust,Always hopes, always perserveres.*sigh*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107664840963854364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107664840963854364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107664840963854364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107664840963854364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/love-love-is-patient-love-is-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107660430711573715</id><published>2004-02-12T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T08:35:44.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BLEAKBLEAK.. an adjective meaning offering little or no hope.. one word that describes the moment i am in now.. abandoned, alone, apart, bummed out, by oneself, comfortless, companionless.. call me stupid or whatever you may want, but with all the friends i have plus the bf i got sometimes i still feel so alone.. no one to comfort me, no shoulder to cry on, no hands to hold mine.. sad isn`t it?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107660430711573715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107660430711573715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107660430711573715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107660430711573715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/bleak-bleak.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107621921855404310</id><published>2004-02-10T16:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T06:55:08.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Types Of KissesButterfly Kiss -- With your faces less than a breath away, open and close your eyelids against your partners. If done correctly, the fluttering sensation will match the one in your heart. Cheek Kiss -- A friendly, "I really like you" kiss. Often the preferred kissing method of a first date. With your hands on your partner`s shoulders, gently brush your lips across her cheek. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107621921855404310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107621921855404310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621921855404310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621921855404310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/types-of-kisses-butterfly-kiss-with_10.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107622008372780661</id><published>2004-02-08T07:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T07:05:13.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There are some people who meet that somebody that they can neverstop loving, no matter how hard they try. I wouldn`t expect you tounderstand that, or even believe it, but trust me, there are some lovethat don`t go away. And maybe that makes them crazy, but we should all belucky to end up with that somebody who has a little of that insanity.Somebody who never lets go. Somebody who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107622008372780661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107622008372780661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107622008372780661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107622008372780661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/there-are-some-people-who-meet-that.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107621958593667997</id><published>2004-02-05T16:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T16:47:58.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Types Of KissesButterfly Kiss -- With your faces less than a breath away, open and close your eyelids against your partners. If done correctly, the fluttering sensation will match the one in your heart. Cheek Kiss -- A friendly, "I really like you" kiss. Often the preferred kissing method of a first date. With your hands on your partner`s shoulders, gently brush your lips across her cheek. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107621958593667997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107621958593667997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621958593667997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621958593667997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/types-of-kisses-butterfly-kiss-with.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107621858252251560</id><published>2004-02-05T15:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T06:40:12.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rules of Kissing Correctly1. When kissing, make sure your eyes are closed (you can peek a little, but nothing more!).2. When you are kissing someone, make sure it is not someone else`s bf or gf! 3. You may NOT eat pizza anytime before you make out. 4. If a person is a bad kisser, you may NOT stop and leave at anytime --- it`s rude. 5. A person with braces may not kiss another person who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107621858252251560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107621858252251560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621858252251560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621858252251560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/rules-of-kissing-correctly-1.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107621770966559802</id><published>2004-02-01T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T06:30:04.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REALIZATION     Sometimes, in our relentless efforts to find the person we love we fail to recognize and appreciate the people who love us. We miss out on so many beautiful things and simply because we allow ourselves to be enslaved by our own selfish concerns. Go for the man of deeds and not for the man of words for you will find rewarding happiness not with the man you love but the man who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107621770966559802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107621770966559802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621770966559802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107621770966559802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/02/realization-sometimes-in-our.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107546254818926660</id><published>2004-01-30T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T12:49:05.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lazy Daysuch a lazy day for me.. too lazy to update my blog.. too lazy to read books.. too lazy to pick up the phone.. too lazy to think all about these..whatta lazy day.. but i was able to have a new haircut on which i don`t really feel good about it.. and was able to return the toga at school, need to return that before tomorrow because they`ll be charging for late returns.. and i`ll be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107546254818926660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107546254818926660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107546254818926660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107546254818926660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/01/lazy-day-such-lazy-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107383653251811495</id><published>2004-01-06T16:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T17:05:05.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Greek Goddess Are You?Which Greek God/Goddess Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107383653251811495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107383653251811495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107383653251811495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107383653251811495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/01/which-greek-goddess-are-you-which.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107312866198592755</id><published>2004-01-03T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T12:36:32.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An Hour in Cyber Cafeim not really often in cyber cafes.. had dsl connection back at our house so no need to go outside juz to go online.. but of course except for those times when i really needed to go online at cyber cafes.. juz like at this moment.. spend the weekend at our apartment together with my 3 other classmates.. the reason? ohh the reason was to be able to concentrate more on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107312866198592755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107312866198592755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107312866198592755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107312866198592755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/01/hour-in-cyber-cafe-im-not-really-often.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107297908011211043</id><published>2004-01-01T18:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T19:28:19.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How To Be A Better Couple10 steps to enjoying each other better1. Be realistic about each otherDon't try to turn ur partner into something he or she is not. Let's face it, guys-there's only 1 Pamela Anderson in the world, and even she has had her implants removed! Give ur gal a break and understand that her physical appearance is NOT going to change overnite with the help of a few facials! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107297908011211043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107297908011211043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107297908011211043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107297908011211043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/01/how-to-be-better-couple-10-steps-to.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107288872464720922</id><published>2003-12-31T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T17:39:02.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>..Hapee New Year Guys!..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107288872464720922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107288872464720922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107288872464720922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107288872464720922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2004/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107280854199631633</id><published>2003-12-30T19:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T19:27:11.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love Of My Lifedo i need to say more? new chapter of my life has began.. when? since the day we bumped into each others life.. and now, im spending every minute of my life with him.. happily, appreciated, thankful, contented, spoiled, loved and be deeply inlove with him, and continously loving more each other day by day.. *speechless*J and Sid</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107280854199631633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107280854199631633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107280854199631633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107280854199631633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/love-of-my-life-do-i-need-to-say-more.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107242451841241442</id><published>2003-12-26T08:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T12:00:48.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Of the Faces and My Bessysometimes, your gettin into my nerves bessy.. *grrrrrrr* despite you`re being "so makulettttttt", you`re always be my bessy.. ich liebe dich bessy! and for Sid, thanks for those sweet lil words.. appreciated it so much.. hope you`ll always stay the same.. take care, aight? mwahz!another thing, i`ve uploaded some pics.. these pics were taken last Dec 14 on which the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107242451841241442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107242451841241442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107242451841241442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107242451841241442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/of-faces-and-my-bessy-sometimes-your.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107236774619870251</id><published>2003-12-25T17:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T07:57:52.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>49 + 1 Romantic Things 2 Do 4 Ur Boy/Girl Friend 1. Watch the sunset together. 2. Whisper to each other. 3. Cook for each other. 4. Walk in the rain. 5. Hold hands 6. Buy gifts for each other. 7. Roses. 8. Find out their favorite cologne/perfume and wear it every time you're together. 9. Go for a long walk down the beach at midnight. 10. Write poetry for each other. 11. Hugs are the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107236774619870251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107236774619870251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107236774619870251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107236774619870251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/49-1-romantic-things-2-do-4-ur-boygirl.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107229032450329385</id><published>2003-12-24T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T22:41:36.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>..Merry Christmas Guys!..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107229032450329385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107229032450329385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107229032450329385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107229032450329385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107225094825822116</id><published>2003-12-24T08:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T08:24:33.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duhhhhhhhhhh!!!geeeessshhhhh! i`ve earned around 1600+ points thru referring that site to other peeps.. and then when i got back to that site to finally use my points to buy some items, i found out that the site had been reset.. meaning back to zero.. even my points in the bank were back to zero.. how awful!!! i`ve been convincing those people to join that site, hehe only to earn some points.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107225094825822116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107225094825822116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107225094825822116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107225094825822116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/duhhhhhhhhhh-geeeessshhhhh-ive-earned.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107211507541078675</id><published>2003-12-22T18:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T22:48:38.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHY - Avril LavigneWhy, do you always do this to me?Why, couldn't you just see through me?How come, you act like thisLike you just don't care at allDo you expect me to believe I was the only one to fall?I could feel I could feel you near me, even though you're far awayI could feel I could feel you baby, whyIt's not supposed to feel this wayI need you, I need youMore and more each </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107211507541078675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107211507541078675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107211507541078675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107211507541078675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/why-avril-lavigne-why-do-you-always-do.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5874673.post-107203651570302784</id><published>2003-12-21T19:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T23:10:40.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A LITTLE HUGa little hug is all i need,from the person i really loved,for this hug clears all my tears,and as well as all my fears.a little hug is all i need,prayers will be answered,moments be remembered,and emotions be unveiled,a little hug is all i need,for wounds be healed,for this i have dreamed,to be in the arms of my squeeze.seeing all i want,and taking what i`ve ask for,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/feeds/107203651570302784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5874673&amp;postID=107203651570302784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107203651570302784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5874673/posts/default/107203651570302784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selosa.blogspot.com/2003/12/little-hug-little-hug-is-all-i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>whoistata</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxtyrtBk080/ThqstM6rPHI/AAAAAAAAABw/AVRy_7EsQl0/s220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
