<?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-20038637</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:34:56.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Royal Decrees</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114424976316094530</id><published>2006-04-05T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T13:32:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divisoria with mummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by guest writer, Da. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day started with a call reminding me that it was already 8:00 and I had to pick up my hunny before fetching mum at RevFlex (before we head off to Divisoria). Skipping breakfast, and having Pablito to drive us around, we reached the Quezon Avenue, Araneta intersection at around 9:30 (mum wanted to be fetched at around 10-10:30) so we had ample time to stop at Chowking for a quick breakfast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had the danggit + tapa combo while Nix had the shanghai lumpia lauriat meal :D Ooo, and the branch manager will get it for not allowing us to change the beef siomai into pork! Cindy (the manager) will get scolded for that, I'm sure! bwahaha. Her fault for not adhering to the laws of Chowking ^._.^ I ate the buchi from the lauriat meal :d all in all, it was a yummy breakfast :d the danggit was fried to crisp (and this makes me a happy boy) :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After fetching mum at RevFlex (I'm going back to the gym tomorrow morning! :D) we went to Equitable PCI first for some bank errands, then headed off to Masuki for lunch. Masuki is the new version of the Mamonluk noodles according to mum. Lunch was mum's treat, and was also surprisingly expensive with each bowl of beef and chicken noodle broth costing 100 bucks each :O! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a yummy lunch we headed off to 168, only to find out that the rumors about it being closed were true! Some tax and customs and immigration issue :P Hope they don't scare away the people selling the cheap goods available there tho :S Benson (the guy who sold us the cloth for nap's wedding) told us it'll be opening in a month's time. So wait for our return trip to 168 ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since we were in the area already, we accompanied mum to Ilaya where we met Benson (who's asking when we'll be getting married ;-) :"&gt;). Hunny also got her green chiffon veil for belly dancing for dirt cheap price! :D wooohooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After getting the green chiffon veil, and paying Benson for the tela for Nap’s wedding, we went off to Tabora Street, where it’s rumored to have lots of beads and hipscarves. We visited Good Morning and Morning Glory (we should’ve taken pictures! The names sound too good to be true) and asked around, but none of them seem to know what hipscarves are (much to our disappointment). And since the sun was still scorching, we went back to the car with all the tela we got :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And headed off to SM North! :D where we had halo-halo with mum in iceberg’s since she had one of her cravings (and who were we to deny her that ;-)) and then off we went to watch Moments of Love (with Iza Calzado, Gloria Romero, Karylle and Ding-Dong), which was an okay movie in comparison with other Filipino films :D but still needed improvements in the plausibility and marketability of the story line to reach international standards. I still can’t believe we watched it :)) all it takes is mum to drag us to a Filipino movie after all :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a quaint dinner at home where dad got all talkative for the first time, and also cracked one of his jokes… and got the reaction he wanted :)) I’m happy for the moments we spend quality time with the parents :* :”&gt; I love you bebekins :* We hanged out in my room for a few minutes before driving back to the grinch’s place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114424976316094530?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114424976316094530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114424976316094530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114424976316094530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114424976316094530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/04/divisoria-with-mummy.html' title='Divisoria with mummy!'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114408612298294582</id><published>2006-04-03T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T01:42:03.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="p://images.princessnix.multiply.com/image/2/photos/4/500x500/173/image_00224.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="p://images.princessnix.multiply.com/image/2/photos/4/500x500/173/image_00222.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the [magic's] weekend rewind! lol! been too busy with school to update. I'm (finally!) done with thesis, etc and here's how I celebrated the first weekend of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Friday! Da and I dallied with Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct 2 @ Eastwood while devouring some version of the Moo fries(which tasted like Moo fries so it might as well be). She's still hot; and I regretted not doing a Basic Instinct pose for my yearbook creative shot. I looove Catherine Tramell's (Stone) manipulative/evil/cunning ways(i can so relate! don't we, andie? *evil laugh*). It got bad reviews but the loads of steamy scenes and beautiful outfits were enough to placate me. We headed to Cafe Benissimo for a late (and delicious!) dinner and some jazz. The band missed us! lol! They even talked to us after.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Saturday! Dinner at Fuzion, Podium. Window shopped a bit. Bought bYSI top. Was that all we did there? yes(in Podium, anyway)! why? because we waited for my adviser at the ateneo parking lot til 7. harumph! Wasn't able to have my nails done because of her. *sigh* For [cheap] dessert, we went to McDo Katipunan. It was cheap, but the fun we had is priceless.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/04012006%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;check out my multiply for the pix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://princessnix.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;http://princessnix.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Sunday! Had lunch @ Da's house. Yes, with his mum and dad. On the way(look at the funny way movie posters are still being made in some "malls"), I looked like this. *worried*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00224.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00222.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch was great. So was the afternoon(Final Fantasy &amp; paper clay painting). We also watched a bit of Jewel in the Palace (in Mandarin with English subtitles) with Auntie and had chocolate ice cream(her fave) sandwich for merienda. We had to leave at 4 so I could get ready for the fashion show @ NBC tent; not without making plans for this tuesday's divi shopping. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got to the Fort at 6:30, registered, were too early so we hit the bazaar. Bought two multi-strand necklaces before goin back to the fashion show(and spending all my money!). The show was fantastic! I looove the designs. I'm thinking of contacting one of the designers(aside from my friend, Eric delos Santos) to make me a dress too. heehee My cousin was terrific! Again, see my multiply for the pics. Da and I ran into Pier who wasn't able to join us for dinner at Pier One after. *sniff* But nothin could've spoiled that night. Especially after my second trip to the Bazaar to get two fabulous tops. Well, I only paid for one. The other one was Da's gift. &lt;em&gt;Thanks, hun! You're spoiling me.. *kisses*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday! Technically, it's not a weekend. But since it's summer break already... lol! We went to Shang to search for my idea of a perfect dress... ended up watching Nanny McPhee instead. It was cute with lotsa heart. After dinner @ Mongkok(I've been craving it for a week!), we headed home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow's another fun-filled day. Ciao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114408612298294582?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114408612298294582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114408612298294582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114408612298294582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114408612298294582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/04/weekend-rewind.html' title='weekend rewind'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114318700365570090</id><published>2006-03-24T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T16:08:36.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gizzoogle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try  &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sites.gizoogle.com/index2.php?url=http%3A%2F%2Fnixish.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gizoogle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hilarious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114318700365570090?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114318700365570090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114318700365570090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114318700365570090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114318700365570090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/gizzoogle.html' title='Gizzoogle'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114296340408756791</id><published>2006-03-22T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T01:50:04.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;After today's belly dancing, i look like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/115918021/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With props, it's like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/115918022/in/photostream/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/115918018/in/photostream/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ate even the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/115918020/in/photostream/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;cone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang init eh! Summer na... I want sexy body!! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;walang sense. i just wanted to show my flat tumtum. :"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114296340408756791?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114296340408756791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114296340408756791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114296340408756791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114296340408756791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/heehee.html' title='heehee'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114278564397204148</id><published>2006-03-19T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T11:32:21.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one down..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;one (and it's a BIG ONE!) down.. some more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;well, at least i'm done with the thesis defense/colloquim. whew! Special thanks to Ma'am Roque and Sir Balmaceda(for support and Shakey's lunch), math chicks: shirmel, roxy, awi, diane(for the index cards) and kinsy!!*hugsSs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But hell isn't over yet. I still have some exams, a presentation and the paper part of the thesis(which is like, the most important part of it :p). But it's all good. :D I'm looking forward to shopping next week, memcom thing @ eastwood, basement with math chicks, house and job hunting.. most of all, i'm looking forward to cuddlywuddly time. *sigh* we had some this afternoon but i want MORE! hihihi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;same goes for math chicks' night out. saturday was bitiiiin!(diba awi?? hehehe) We(Awi, Roxy, Shirmel, Da and I) watched V for Vendetta(I love it!!!) @ Market!Market!. It was cheap and good enough na. Well, the NY fries with garlic parmesan and pesto dips distracted me from the not so comfy chairs.hehehe We did some window shopping after and headed to the Fort Strip for late dinner. Pier One was packed so we went to Pasto instead(where we saw this superduper cute kid. He looked like Disney's the Kid). The night totally de-stressed me(parang walang colloquim na nangyari). Thanks, guyS! *more hugsSs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;grar! the photos won't upload. check out my flickr account instead. :) &lt;a href = "http://flickr.com/people/princess_nix" target:"blank"&gt; click here! &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;anyhoot, Da and I went to greenhills today to get his phone. a 6680!! I looove the camS. hehe after the phone-hunting, we rewarded ourselves with hot choco at Xocolat. actually, we really went there to study. nerrrds! the taza de xocolat was uber good. &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;as good as Max Brenner's, better than the one from Coffee Beanery. In short, it's the best cheap substitute. Went to the chapel, did some window shopping and had dinner @ Mann Hann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Now, I'm &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be studying for my exams. So i will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD LUCK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(to everyone who's going through hell, like me)&lt;/em&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114278564397204148?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114278564397204148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114278564397204148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114278564397204148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114278564397204148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-down.html' title='one down..'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114184028476384753</id><published>2006-03-09T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T01:51:24.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more strips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;and here's some more Garfield to brighten up your day. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 454px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/lga060308.jpg" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To all the girls (and the guys with girls), you know this very well. *wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/lga060228.jpg" width="436" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't he adorable?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114184028476384753?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114184028476384753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114184028476384753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114184028476384753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114184028476384753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-strips.html' title='more strips'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114179175228334618</id><published>2006-03-08T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T12:22:32.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>garfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm planning to post some of comic strips I get. Here's one. :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/sga060305.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="295" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/sga060305.0.jpg" width="422" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114179175228334618?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114179175228334618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114179175228334618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114179175228334618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114179175228334618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/garfield.html' title='garfield'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114178650757861913</id><published>2006-03-08T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T12:18:16.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00145.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;After a week of malling with my mum, I plummet back to the drudge of school. I've so many things to do that I don't even know where to start. Gah. Lemme just gloat over the great week I had with my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tues (see previous entry)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed: Scholars' Recognition. Lunch @ Cravings (Ash Wed so No Meat).* Shopped(and heard mass) at Mega.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs*: Brunch @ Chocolate Kiss. Da drove parents to Glorietta. Fetched them after class(with all the stuff they bought, we almost dint fit in Da's car!) and had dinner with cousins at Dampa(Crabs, tempura, sinigang, baked tahong, liempo... All Fresh!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00145.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri: Daddy went home na(sniff!). He wasn't allowed in the airport to bring the poodle I got from my cousin(grad gift). Drove mum to Galle during my lunch break so she could her shopping for that day. Met up with her after my class and shopped for shorts and a skirt. Had my usual @ Cafe Mediterranean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat: Make-up belly-dancing class in the morning. Shang shopping in the afternoon.* Dinner at CPK. mum insisted on going to Mega for a bag she wasn't able to buy the last time and tops for daddy. After much debate, she decided on the brown one(because da and i said so!haha!). Got shoes from Charles&amp;Keith and a top from Giordano. So it was worth the hassle of going to Mega. :p&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00153.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00147.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00149.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00157.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun*: Lunch @ the Seafood Club, Greenbelt(Must've gained 5 lbs here! x_x). Got my bro Havaianas and a shirt, a black bag for myself, a top for my mum. Went home early to hear mass @ dela Strada. late dinner at TOSH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mon: mum went home... i'm back to the real world, hunny. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* w/ Da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Now to my hell weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs: Abstract deadline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat: MBB orals, Microecon long exam 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mon: Geol long exam 2, thesis reporting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tues: PI presentation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat: Thesis defense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the list goes on and on. i'm limiting it to the most immediate. not only that, there's house-hunting and job-seeking pa. *sigh* pray for me, guys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114178650757861913?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114178650757861913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114178650757861913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114178650757861913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114178650757861913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114123099934160537</id><published>2006-03-02T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T00:36:45.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first &amp; last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stolen from vic (see must see! aksvc)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST REAL BEST FRIEND: Lorelie "yoyi" Ramos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST SCHOOL: St. Joseph Grade School &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST CELL PHONE: Nokia 5110&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST FUNERAL: My Lolo's, 1990.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST PET: Cheena, Japanese Spitz &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST BIG TRIP: Going to Bora when I 4. puked 4 times during the on the way there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST FIGHT: when i was still a baby and I bit my cousin while riding on her back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST CELEBRITY CRUSH: Scott Moffatt *cringe*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST TIME OUT OF THE COUNTRY: to Hongkong with my dad's business partners(and theire kids too!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST JOB: amah's store. benefits include yakult. lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST MYSPACE FRIEND: N/A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE HAS THEIR LASTS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST PERSON YOU HUGGED: My daddy! a few hours ago(before da drove them to the hotel).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST CAR RIDE: just tonight. with my parents and da.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST TIME YOU CRIED: Monday.. fight w/ da.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED: Syriana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST FOOD YOU ATE: Superbowl(jellyfish w/ century egg, steamed fish fillet w/ garlic, sweet&amp;sour crispy shrimp, crabmeat rice, fish w/ taosi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST SHIRT WORN: My 4th year highschool intramurals jersey... right now. before that, black top from Limited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST PHONE CALL: 30 min ago (w/ da of course).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST TEXT MESSAGE: from Lycoh(PI classmate) 03/01/06 10:59 pm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST THING YOU TOUCHED:keyboard. aside from that, my phone(to answer previous q)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST TIME AT THE MALL: today. :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST TIME YOU WERE EXCITED FOR SOMETHING:Kanina... thought my parents were getting me a cam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST PERSON YOU SAW: diane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST THING YOU DRANK: water(and i'm thirsty again)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST PERSON THAT BROKE YOUR HEART:Hmm...but he fixed it na eh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST TIME YOU WERE REALLY HONESTLY HAPPY: Today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114123099934160537?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114123099934160537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114123099934160537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114123099934160537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114123099934160537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-last.html' title='first &amp; last'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114114085374050271</id><published>2006-02-28T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T23:38:00.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprised</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My parents are here!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Well, I knew that my mum was coming for a visit (read: shop). But &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?!?! How did he even get to leave his precious office, I don't know. All i know is that I'm superduper happy right now. *grin* We had dinner at Cafe Metro-the Strip with my cousin(who fetched them from the airport) and Da. Feels so good to order whatever and not worry about the bill. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was basically the highlight of the day. I know I have so many things to do for the next weeks but this makes them all do-able. Oh, I curled my hair again!heehee I wanted to shock my mum but she just smugly pointed out that i used curlers. xp On the downside, I had to miss my belly dancing today. :'( But it's alright. Seeing my parents makes everything alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with Fil [he looks like takeshi noh? ;) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114114085374050271?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114114085374050271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114114085374050271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114114085374050271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114114085374050271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/surprised.html' title='surprised'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114105288105502126</id><published>2006-02-27T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T23:25:25.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quick recap of the two weeks since last post &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(except the ones by Da)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Feb 18, Greenbelt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Lunch at Binalot: it's cheap yet yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Studied at Segafredo: Well, I did a bit of thesis work while Da was answering his take-home ChE long exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Watched Munich while eating take-out from this cool cafe @ Greenbelt 4: The food was hot but Eric Bana was hotter! And so were the Palestinian guys. But even with not-as-good-looking guys in it, the film would've still been as fantastic (i LOVE it!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Timezone: Wheee! we progressed from where we usually get killed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00095.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00094.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Feb 21, UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I curled my hair with the benders I bought last Saturday. Amy thinks I'm so kikay. lol!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Feb 25, UP &amp; Gayuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;We attended the Universitas Youth Conference(art of work: secrets of highly effective professionals). Got to interact with people from San Beda and UA&amp;amp;P, and listen to talks by accomplished people(a congressman, the dean of Eng'g, a veteran journalist, a playwright, etc). But by the end part, it was getting tiresome na that we went straight to Gayuma(after so looong) to unwind and get cuddlywuddly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00129.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb 26, Greenbelt(again?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Yes, we weren't very affected with the chaos our country is in that we had the temerity to go to Makati. We watched Syriana, and I didn't like it that much. We heard mass after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Cafe Bola: We were supposed to eat at Kitchen but the food didn't appeal to me(prolly because I've eaten there a number of times and I've tried everything in their rice menu). So I remembered Cafe bola's carambola with spicy green curry, and we dashed to the place only for me to order something else. lol! But it was delish too, so ok lang. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/40/105261244_d58354264f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/40/105261244_d58354264f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/38/105261245_f71cdd2f5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/105261245_f71cdd2f5a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/34/105261243_f3c953e792.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/34/105261243_f3c953e792.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o, er, &lt;em&gt;walk off&lt;/em&gt; the food we gobbled, we didn't exactly walk. Instead, we went to Timezone for a coupla rounds of air hockey(I won..as always) and Time Crisis(addicts that we are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/41/105261246_bc7dea9632.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/41/105261246_bc7dea9632.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or dessert, we headed to our good old friend, Max Brenner whom we missed a lot. We had our usual hug mug of Italian dark, and tried the choccino chocoshake. As always(like all the 15+ times we went there), we walked out the door satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/39/105261247_2302fa18e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/39/105261247_2302fa18e8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from the country's crisis and a few personal ones, these are the highlights of the past two weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114105288105502126?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114105288105502126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114105288105502126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114105288105502126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114105288105502126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/quickie.html' title='quickie'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-114104780754331326</id><published>2006-02-27T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T21:43:28.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost 2 weeks delayed</title><content type='html'>by guest author da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Brazil! Brazil! last wednesday (Feb 15 :D)  for the ultimate yum yum to the tum tum treat of grilled beef, pork, squid and pineapple cooked in a number of ways and cut in different directions :d hunny treated for the uber expensive dinner as we celebrated valentine's day her way. We ate a lot and was filled to the brim well until the next day (now that's what I call a well worth it dinner)! thanks love! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier during the day, we were in the makati area for kinsy's BPI and metrobank exam. Finding BPI was pretty easy (it's right on ayala ave (or was that makati ave?) ;-) but finding the metrobank building was pretty crazy, involving an oscar winning performance and hysterical shrieking to get us out of a &lt;em&gt;not wearing seatbelt&lt;/em&gt; violation. We eventually found the building but by the time we did, poor kinsy was tired already :( sorry about that :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I think the night in Poweplant salvaged what could've been a bad day ;-) I love you skanklepoply love :* don't forget to call BPI again to reschedule your interview :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-114104780754331326?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/114104780754331326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=114104780754331326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114104780754331326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/114104780754331326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/almost-2-weeks-delayed.html' title='almost 2 weeks delayed'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113993588226222772</id><published>2006-02-14T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T00:51:24.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 ways to say I love you this valentine's</title><content type='html'>introducing guest writer Da :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a span of 7 years, there's a bigger chance of Valentine's day falling on a weekday (excluding Friday since most people already consider Friday the start of the weekend)  than on a weekend. With most couples busy with school work (that's us) or with work (that'll be you in a few months hunny), it is not surprising to see people celebrating Valentine's day, days earlier (say, the weekend) or a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is exactly why we're celebrating Valentine's Day 3 times this year :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The first celebration (my plan!) we spent in Sta. Rosa, Laguna; home to Enchanted Kingdom :D (yey!) We went to EK last Sunday (the 12th) with hunny cooking the yummiest bacon and eggs for breakfast :d The trip was pretty quick, I was driving at around 60-80 kmh for most of the ride until the people from PG educational center clogged the road leading to EK @_@ - all in all around an hour from makati ^_^&lt;br /&gt;We got the day pass tickets at EK (which means we get unlimited rides! (except for the 4D theater and the go-kart :P)) after being &lt;i&gt;harassed&lt;/i&gt; by some old gay guy in the line. To make the tickets worth it, we rode everything! - except for the corny kiddie rides in Boulderville and the Log Jam which had way too much people and the boat version of the bumper cars :P We got to ride the Space Shuttle though! And it was enough to fill our adrenaline rush for the day :)) Go kart was uber fun :D thanks for treating me to it hunny :* And yes, she won most of the laps.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got to the ride home we were dead tired :)) the day was uber fun and worth every centavo. We were like kids in a park, in fact, we were :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. And of course, since today is Valentine's Day, it wouldn't be the same without something special happening tonight too, right? Although the day got off to a pretty bad start (my bad!) Hunny got me a new belt from Girbaud! :D and an orange rose :* (the first one I ever received :"&gt;)  Things started to pick up in the evening after belly dancing :D I took out food from El Pollo Loco from SM North, got Novellino white wine and 5 kilos of ice from the supermarket and a tulip from holland tulip's (where else, right?) :D We ate at the AS parking, I brought chairs along and set up the laptop to play some soft music while we had our fill of tortillas and chicken :d then went back to one lajave (hehe) for a little more drinking and a little more talking :* all in all a semi-perfect Valentine's Day except for my stupidity at the start of it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're celebrating again tomorrow, this time, it's her plan :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for EK pictures: &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/"&gt;http://flickr.com/photos/princess_nix/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113993588226222772?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113993588226222772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113993588226222772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113993588226222772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113993588226222772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/3-ways-to-say-i-love-you-this.html' title='3 ways to say I love you this valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113967475227677298</id><published>2006-02-12T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T00:19:12.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with dick, jane &amp; da</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;@ Eastwood. *shh! Got an oil painting book. teehee and "something" from Girbaud.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Jim was hilarious! So was Tea Leoni. I loved her in Spanglish... mainly because her character was as highstrung as me. XD But the movie wasn't all funny antics; it was also about love, &lt;em&gt;staying &lt;/em&gt;together through rough times and never giving up. Quite a lot, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Memoirs, Munich, Syriana, V... a movie whore's fantasy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoot, yesterday's PI exam lived up to the subject's name. PI = Pu***g I*a! And econ earlier this afternoon didn't go well either. *sigh* so much for the high grades i was hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to do next week ie, PI presentation, THESIS consultation/reporting, employment examS, Valentine's Day...&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da and I are going to EK tomorrow! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;er, today? ^_^'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee! I'&lt;em&gt;m so excited. And I just can't hide it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be preparing na so byeee. :o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113967475227677298?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113967475227677298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113967475227677298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113967475227677298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113967475227677298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/fun-with-dick-jane-da.html' title='fun with dick, jane &amp; da'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113919231846061696</id><published>2006-02-06T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:15:59.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hinking on Mt. Banahaw is truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mainly because you don't want to go through it again!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;My entire body hurts. I can't fully describe what I've been through. If not for Da, I would not have survived the trip.&lt;em&gt;(Thanks, hunbun!)&lt;/em&gt; In the last site(&lt;em&gt;Balbas ng Ama, Buhok ng Ina), &lt;/em&gt;we climbed down 267 steep steps to get to the river and the falls. We could barely see anything; it was 6:30 already. I practically crawled my way back up the 267 steps w/ Da's phone providing light. My legs were shaking from exhaustion, my body from fear. Y'see, on my way down, the guy behind me pushed my backpack with his knee cuz he was too close. I almost went tumbling down the remaining hundred steps or so. *shudder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;We went in this tiny cave where you had to contort your body and crawl on your stomach to fit. And we had to do it barefoot because they consider the cave holy! I was right behind Da so he could tell me what to do. Anyone who comes out with a wound is said to be &lt;em&gt;"makasalanan"&lt;/em&gt;. Just so you know, Da and I came out unwounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Pics to follow! or just visit my flickr site. I'll just upload them there. see my sidebar "Must See!" for the link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Now on to lighter things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;In the trip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We bonded with Ka and other classmates on the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We learned so many things from our experiences there including the talks with Ka and other classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We were able to see a beautiful sky at night, and fireflies too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Last Saturday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We had the yummiest lunch at Seafood club. Fisherman's feast was truly a feast! We had Crab fat rice, crabs, squid, rare fish, tiger prawns... yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We watched Proof! I love it! It inspired me to concentrate on my thesis. It's about Math, by the way. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;We studied at Fuzion-Greenbelt. wahaha! Nerd attack! The couch thingamajigs were ultra comfy eh! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;I got myself a pretty bandana! I want to look good during the trip to Banahaw. I kinda expected hell so I thought, "I might as well be gorgeous while I'm at it". lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113919231846061696?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113919231846061696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113919231846061696&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113919231846061696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113919231846061696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/dead-tired.html' title='dead tired'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113898541844296058</id><published>2006-02-03T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:48:35.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The moon is beautiful tonight. If only my words could capture its beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da and I went for a walk around Ateneo after stuffing ourselves with the unhealthiest food from Wok Dis Way. Funny, I was in Ate twice today. Earlier in the evening, I went to watch Celadon's screening of Mano Po 4?! with Da and Ka. It wasn't as funny as the first time I saw it but the company was well worth it. Oh, and we were supposed to go out with Nats, Tin and Kate but Nats had sore eyes so.. pfft! Home early on a Friday night. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other extraordinary thing this week was Accenture's exam. The exam wasn't extraordinary, the seating arrangement was. I sat between Da and __m. x_x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was bracing myself for an explosion. Nah, I'm exaggerating. For the most part, I got preoccupied with comparing my pace to theirs to even notice any tension(if there was any!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the exam, we were driven to Da's house by Pablito(to whom I owe getting to the place on time) to have lunch with Auntie Juanita. teehee We watched Just Married and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bummed around the house until it was time to go to UP to watch Orapronobis(a must watch film!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As in every week, the belly dancing session was fantastic! We're trying to perfect the "hands" and learning to do freestyle. So far, I've downloaded 7 songs for practice. ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully, I'm still around for the recital. Everyone's invited to watch! lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113898541844296058?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113898541844296058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113898541844296058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113898541844296058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113898541844296058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/02/moon-is-beautiful-tonight_113898541844296058.html' title=''/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113858835693990482</id><published>2006-01-30T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:50:55.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;weekend rewind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat am, Kythe outreach: The CSA Kythe outreach was attended by Da, Rose, Sheena, Ka, Jarvin, Lauren&lt;em&gt;(thanks for organizing your co-apps!)&lt;/em&gt;, Popples, Ave, Rhins&lt;em&gt;(thanks for the stuff!)&lt;/em&gt;, Rich, Maw(+Bryan), and some Ateneo people who didn't know we were coming. We gave away lotsa goodies and coloring stuff to the kids and their guardians. The apps did a version of The Three Little Pigs &lt;em&gt;(You were great, guys!) &lt;/em&gt;and cracked everybody up. We served sandwiches(Thanks to Auntie Juanita/Da's mum) and Jolly Spaghetti. It was really heart-warming to make those kids smile... even for a coupla hours lang. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/93084700_9dba2336a2_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/93084703_6bb5207587_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat pm: Chilled with Sheena and Rose at home (read: eating leftovers from the outreach). Was too tired to drive them back to school&lt;em&gt;(Sorry!)&lt;/em&gt; that as soon as they left, I fell asleep and didn't wake up till Da arrived at around 4. Went out to get bzzt,bzzt then off to Eastwood(because it was across the place of bzzt,bzzt) . We watched Underworld 2 for lack of anything better to do(we were there last weekend too!). It was badly-edited; I could barely piece together the scenes with all the chopchop they did. To salvage what's left of the night, we went to Cafe Benissimo for dinner and Cold Beat music(&lt;em&gt;They're really good!&lt;/em&gt;). The pasta chili prawns el diablo was terrific, the pizza alla noman divine. Good food, good music almost made me late for my curfew. Got home at a little before 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun: mostly fought with da. He got me my coin/hip scarf though. So I could do all the undulating tomorrow as real belly dancers do, with the jingling of the coins. For that, I am eternally grateful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, I was supposed to meet my adviser for thesis consultation. An hour and a half before our meeting, I was at Math already lugging Da's heavy laptop along. Then she tells me to come back tomorrow because she's leaving before 4! grar! It's a good thing I got my Geol exam results earlier. A 102% helped in calming me down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I don't have to meet her, Da and I headed for Podium to enjoy lolo Mao's beef rendang. After eating a meal good for 3-4 people, we had a round of Time Crisis3 where I lasted longer than Da.&lt;em&gt;(Yey me!)&lt;/em&gt; The shops were having an end of season sale that I ended up buying a top(for work) and a swimsuit. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/93084702_f14959bcda_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I stopped myself at bYSI and Topshop; and an especially good thing that the bag I was lusting for at Dorothy Perkins was out of stock. Saved me a coupla thousand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saved&lt;/em&gt;. Riiight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113858835693990482?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113858835693990482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113858835693990482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113858835693990482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113858835693990482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113820559082814386</id><published>2006-01-25T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T00:13:10.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(un)employment countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eeep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;There are so many pre-employment exams; and even more unemployed to take them with. I've taken two in the past 5 days and there's another one tomorrow. They seem to schedule them right before a long exam that at the end of the day I'm dead tired. Well, at least tomorrow's exam won't be. It'll just come before my resume-dropping in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The real world is starting to scare me. I'm never good with failing. To think I'm still at the first round, standard written exams. I can't imagine how the interviews will go. Da says I shouldn't worry and just be myself. "THAT's the problem" was my retort. XD I want Soluziona!!! Take me, take meee... hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ooh. I wonder if I got a 100% in my Chem exam. hehe I didn't study for it. Belly dancing yesterday was too fun to cut short eh! I'm better with my vertical hip circles and reverse undulations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I saw Bel at Starbucks tonight. She was with someone. *giggles* I am so happy for her! I do hope all goes well. The guy looks nice naman, a lot better than the Loser ex who is now trying to be friends with her again. The nerve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey bugly(butt-ugly) prick(if you're reading this), go screw your equally bugly girl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 439px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/Bowowonderful%20Small.jpg" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'd like to invite everyone to CSA's Lion Dance at the AS steps on Friday, 4 pm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We're also having an outreach thing with Kythe kids on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Saturday as a culminating activity for the cultural week. I'm so excited! Organized my apps already and will even help out in the car pool. It's not often I'm given the chance to help other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Now though, I should help myself and do my thesis. toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113820559082814386?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113820559082814386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113820559082814386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113820559082814386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113820559082814386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/unemployment-countdown.html' title='(un)employment countdown'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113793909847124224</id><published>2006-01-22T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:04:23.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rumor has it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(52).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2852%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Went to Shang today to study. Window shopped, had "the usual"(hans n franz and pesto) at green tomato, spanish hot choco at coffee beanery(i did get to finish my problem set), and watched &lt;em&gt;Rumor has it&lt;/em&gt; instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Da could so relate to Mark Ruffalo and I know I have my Beau Borroughs. And yes, they lived happily ever after. The same goes for me and Da, I guess. Except that I tend to miss my Beau Borroughs and I forget that I'm "engaged". lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love Shirley Maclaine!!! She is so B-itchy and oh so A-dorable! Her lines cracked me up(&lt;em&gt;"Go play with your dick"&lt;/em&gt;).Woohoo! That she was Mrs. Robinson made me double over. I think you'd appreciate the movie even more if you've watched The Graduate(Thanks to Andie, I have). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyhoot, I'm wearing this dress I got from Ensembles. Well, more like Da got for me and I just contributed some. hehe sugar papi! hahaha! Anyway, I looove the look so took pics. yes, vain vain vain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ahem* Shirley Maclaine's character was THE Mrs. Robinson in the movie. The book was supposedly based on her. And Anne Bancroft played the part in The Graduate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113793909847124224?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113793909847124224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113793909847124224&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113793909847124224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113793909847124224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/rumor-has-it.html' title='rumor has it'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113786743464043536</id><published>2006-01-22T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T02:17:14.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(39).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2839%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(30).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2830%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(25).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2825%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(40).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2840%29.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(48).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(30).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(39).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(44).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2844%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(47).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/Picture%2847%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(48).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(39).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(30).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tired. Here are some pics from tonight. Guess where we had dinner? dessert? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113786743464043536?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113786743464043536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113786743464043536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113786743464043536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113786743464043536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics.html' title='pics'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113760762274261162</id><published>2006-01-19T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T02:07:02.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's really late and there's school tomorrow, not to mention P&amp;G exam. I should be getting some sleep now. But before that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Everyone has regrets, right? It could be something really inconsequential that you could ignore it for the rest of your life; then there are those things that you wished never happened that if you could only turn back the time you would've acted differently. Well, I'm feeling the latter right now. Ugh. I feel like I missed out on a lot of great things, new friends, old friends, whatever. So now I'm trying to make things right. This means I will be renewing friendships again; I will try to make up for my lousy behavior the past year, for all the dinners I wasn't able to go to, for all the things I wasn't able to share with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I am terribly sorry. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I am now available for anything, coffee to dinner to breakfast to shopping. ok? text me... or I'll text you. :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113760762274261162?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113760762274261162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113760762274261162&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113760762274261162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113760762274261162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/friends.html' title='friends!!!'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113750346985445161</id><published>2006-01-17T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:11:09.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;just got home from my second belly-dancing lesson. ahh.. sheer joy! we finished genie in a bottle already, and my limbs are aching! but i don't feel tired. i still wanna dance! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ugh. PI debate was moved to Friday. I was so ready to pulverize the affirmative pa naman! hahaha! will power dress on friday to look the part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;whot else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;oh, had two tests yesterday: chem1(25/20 baby!) and geol1(uhm.. my joke's longer than my essay. XD) it's great to be GE major this sem. so freshie!we went to mag:net cafe last night for isha and dessert(not for khavn who sucks!). we overheard a producer and a director discuss this film that's based on a palanca award-winning novel. toni's auditioning for the lead. juicy noh? XD Anyhoot, the crepe was ok and the fried kesong puti, a novelty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, have P&amp;amp;G test on thurs and econ exam on sat. not to mention the thesis that i should start writing na. as i mentioned in my last entry(not the quiz, dolt!), it's hell hell hell once again. to those who are experiencing the same thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113750346985445161?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113750346985445161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113750346985445161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113750346985445161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113750346985445161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-got-home-from-my-second-belly.html' title=''/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733603903991985</id><published>2006-01-15T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:40:39.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F4E1D8" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Toes Should Be Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F8EFEB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcolorshouldyourtoenailsbequiz/pink.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to dress girly and work your feminine charms, with a bit of an edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal guy: Is confident enough to get any girl he wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: Jerks who only see you as eye candy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourtoenailsbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Toenails Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733603903991985?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733603903991985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733603903991985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733603903991985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733603903991985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/pink.html' title='pink'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733596091926914</id><published>2006-01-15T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:39:20.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Gemstone is Amber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatgemstoneareyouquiz/amber.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creative, happy, and logical. &lt;br /&gt;You shine in any intellectual endeavor&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatgemstoneareyouquiz/"&gt;What Gemstone Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733596091926914?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733596091926914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733596091926914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733596091926914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733596091926914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-gemstone-is-amber-creative-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733505624506016</id><published>2006-01-15T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:24:16.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i knew it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Reputation Is: Mean Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatsyourreputationquiz/mean-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rule through teasing and intimidation..&lt;br /&gt;Yet, people would give the world to be your friend&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatsyourreputationquiz/"&gt;What's Your Reputation?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733505624506016?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733505624506016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733505624506016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733505624506016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733505624506016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-knew-it.html' title='i knew it!'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733500985705875</id><published>2006-01-15T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:23:29.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Sexy Black Boots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/sexy-black-boots.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only look like you could walk all over someone...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Boots Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733500985705875?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733500985705875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733500985705875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733500985705875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733500985705875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-are-sexy-black-boots-you-only-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733457682660008</id><published>2006-01-15T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:21:19.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i belong..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Belong in London&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcitydoyoubelonginquiz/london.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little old fashioned, and a little modern. &lt;br /&gt;A little traditional, and a little bit punk rock.&lt;br /&gt;A unique woman like you needs a city that offers everything.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you and London will get along so well.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatcitydoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What City Do You Belong In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733457682660008?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733457682660008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733457682660008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733457682660008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733457682660008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-belong.html' title='i belong..'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733418385064492</id><published>2006-01-15T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T22:09:43.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sistahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Celebrity Sisters Are Beyonce and Solange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/celebsistersquiz/knowles-sisters.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talented, sexy, and sassy.&lt;br /&gt;You've got a star quality that everyone notices&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/celebsistersquiz/"&gt;Who Are Your Celebrity Sisters?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733418385064492?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733418385064492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733418385064492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733418385064492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733418385064492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/sistahs.html' title='sistahs'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733318640890175</id><published>2006-01-15T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:53:06.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Uptown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouuptownordowntownquiz/uptown.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are classy, cultured, and well educated. You are an expert on the finer things in live.&lt;br /&gt;Your city girl persona loves all of the opportunities a city offers. But only in the best neighborhoods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouuptownordowntownquiz/"&gt;Are You Uptown or Downtown?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733318640890175?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733318640890175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733318640890175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733318640890175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733318640890175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-are-uptown-you-are-classy-cultured.html' title=''/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113733291757956459</id><published>2006-01-15T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:48:37.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F8E8FF" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Love Quote&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FCF3FF"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatlovequotesuitsyouquiz/"&gt;What Love Quote Suits You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113733291757956459?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113733291757956459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113733291757956459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733291757956459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113733291757956459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-quote.html' title='love quote'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113731642706827108</id><published>2006-01-15T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T17:13:47.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am sam(antha)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Most Like Samantha!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whichsexandthecityvixenareyouquiz/samantha.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;For you, dating is the ultimate sportYou're into guys with power, looks, or a lot of money.You rather have a great two weeks than a great forever.But even you fall victim to love from time to time. :-)&lt;br /&gt;Romantic prediction: You'll find love in the next few months...&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be the last one to realize it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whichsexandthecityvixenareyouquiz/"&gt;Which Sex and the City Vixen Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113731642706827108?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113731642706827108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113731642706827108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113731642706827108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113731642706827108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-samantha.html' title='i am sam(antha)!'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113726250368055922</id><published>2006-01-15T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T16:44:08.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ebimg.us.publicus.com/apps/pbcsi.dll/bilde?Site=EB&amp;Date=20051215&amp;amp;Category=REVIEWS&amp;ArtNo=51213002&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;Ref=AR&amp;Profile=1023&amp;amp;Maxw=438"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="190" alt="" src="http://ebimg.us.publicus.com/apps/pbcsi.dll/bilde?Site=EB&amp;Date=20051215&amp;amp;Category=REVIEWS&amp;ArtNo=51213002&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;Ref=AR&amp;Profile=1023&amp;amp;Maxw=438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to watch a movie this year. Family Stone rocks! (pun intended) I was teary-eyed throughout the movie; it was funny(i was crying from laughing so hard) and poignant, generally feel-good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to go to Eastwood(Rockwell the past two weekends!). We had general's chicken and bangus w/ mango salsa at Recipes; exactly what we had the first we ate there which was 2 yrs ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(10).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/200/Picture%2810%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/Picture(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/200/Picture%286%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to take an exam this semester(MBB1=polymerase chain rxn+cloning+biotech history++ &gt;_&lt;). i was in such a hurry to finish that i didn't review my answers. *glum*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to really belly dance! well, today was the first day of my belly-dancing lessons. Aside from learning inner/outer eights, vertical/horizontal circles and shoulder rolls, we started with the steps for Christina Aguilera's "genie in a bottle". I didn't feel like a genie; I was a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;goddess(with the prettiest shoes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;! I need to buy a hip scarf to complete the look and also to make me feel the movements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I went to market!market! last Thursday to buy belly-dancing shoes. Instead of the ballet flats from Yvonne's, I got the beaded ones from heels and totes because they're a lot prettier and more comfy too. Since Hotkisses was having a clearance sale, I ended up buying a top as well. Somebody stop me from shopping!! Da doesn't. xp So I felt guilty when I got home - having gone to makati to shop on a weekday- I ended up cleaning my room. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's been a swell week. The next ones will be hell though. *shudder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113726250368055922?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113726250368055922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113726250368055922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113726250368055922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113726250368055922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/firsts.html' title='firsts'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113699283609120481</id><published>2006-01-11T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T02:25:12.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>N.I.C.O.L.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sexy.namedecoder.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Nocturnal Individual Conferring Orgasms and Lustful Embraces" src="http://sexy.namedecoder.com/webimages/champagne-f-NICOLE.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i? ;o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113699283609120481?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113699283609120481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113699283609120481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113699283609120481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113699283609120481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/nicole.html' title='N.I.C.O.L.E.'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113699271994037750</id><published>2006-01-11T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:18:39.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laid(lean) back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/image_00109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;because today is laid-back day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;But we didn't mean to match(I didn't notice until Nats pointed it out!)! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/blech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 37px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 37px" height="51" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/200/blech.jpg" width="53" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It looks cute anyway so &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/wink.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 33px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 29px" height="53" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/wink.0.jpg" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent the last bit of the afternoon doing homework and thesis. I attended a lecture on GMOs and Biotechnology in Health in the morning. So it's a pretty ho-hum day. Perfect for the laid-back look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Oh! And my 1st year rommies(Nats, Tin and Kate) came over. They gave me their Christmas present, a picture frame with me, da(as parents) and the three of them(as kids). &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 38px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 39px" height="53" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/200/smile.jpg" width="46" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks, guys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113699271994037750?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113699271994037750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113699271994037750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113699271994037750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113699271994037750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/laidlean-back.html' title='laid(lean) back'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113690656487686699</id><published>2006-01-10T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T23:28:16.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>engg?! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Engineering&lt;/b&gt;. You should be an Engineering major!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="92" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="92" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="83" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="83" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Linguistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="83" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Journalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sociology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anthropology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="42" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="33" bg border="1" style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=119158"&gt;What is your Perfect Major? (PLEASE RATE ME!!&amp;lt;3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW you tell me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113690656487686699?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113690656487686699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113690656487686699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113690656487686699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113690656487686699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/engg-xd.html' title='engg?! XD'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113690258473942905</id><published>2006-01-10T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T22:41:31.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monthsary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy monthsary Kinsy! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's been a year and 5 months of loving(and quarreling). Some people would go technical and say, with all our fights we might not even be celebrating anniv! well BOO them! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We've grown so much from the time when we first started to go out. It was so much more complicated then; so many evil people trying to tear us apart. In some ways, they've affected me and even almost destroyed the relationship. But that's all in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, I feel like I've found my one true love whose kiss promises happily ever after.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you hunny!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;On other news, I had breakfast with Marc today. We drove all the way to Tomas Morato with no idea where we'll actually eat. After going to 2 closed restos we decided to drive all the way BACK to UP and eat at Chocolate Kiss! haha! Why didn't we just go there in the first place? I don't know. &lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; was the one driving. It was just like old times(old like, ages ago). lol! thanks marc! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Class was so-so. I think I failed in the PI quiz. Damn Austin Coates and that wretched book! Well, I deserve whatever score I get since I didn't study at all. Paolo's fault!! He taught me how to play poker when I was supposed to be cramming! Orson refined our knowledge with jargon and more complex rules; we practiced what we've learned by playing N rounds of poker! I had lots of fun so it just might be worth the agony of a low score... depends on the test result. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;For our monthsary celebration and to stop my stomach from eating itself, we had dinner at Cravings. I was reunited with the soup and salad bar! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mmm... I am perfectly content.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Oh, I might also get a poodle puppy! &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A graduation gift from my cousin... I'll think about first. And finish my thesis so I CAN graduate! lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113690258473942905?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113690258473942905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113690258473942905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113690258473942905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113690258473942905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/monthsary.html' title='monthsary'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113682239460347362</id><published>2006-01-09T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:59:54.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to &lt;i&gt;the Seventh Level of Hell!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here is how you matched up against all the levels:&lt;br&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" style="margin: 5px; background-color: #000000; border: none; font: 10pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif';"&gt;&lt;tr style="font: bold 12pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; background-color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Level&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220033; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #110022; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #330011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #440011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #550011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #660011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #770011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Violent)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #880011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #990011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;Dante's" Inferno Hell Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113682239460347362?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113682239460347362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113682239460347362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113682239460347362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113682239460347362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/evil.html' title='evil'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113682070527227004</id><published>2006-01-09T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T07:50:41.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mileage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We covered lotsa miles today, from UP to Greenhills to NAIA, Malacanang, and finally Katipunan. If only we could use the line, &lt;em&gt;"Anak, sayang ang miles." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00104.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;...my new shades! &lt;3...&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;After an uneventful day in school with only Chemical reactions and earthquakes to deal with, Da and I headed off to Greenhills for a late lunch(it was 3 already!) and to sell his extra phone. I got to see Nancy Castiglione's new nose, stuff myself with spare ribs and siomai @ Mann Hann, buy a coupla yoga pants and a cooling pad for my laptop. So much for saving up! To think, I was only supposed to accompany Da. lol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The day was supposed to end there, with me coming home a lil guilty over my expenses. But I found out that my cousins are arriving(from Iloilo) tonight and they have some stuff my parents sent to me. So I volunteered to fetch them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In exchange for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-the trouble of navigating through the streets of Mendiola and Roxas Boulevard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-operating the car's lights to appease the PSG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-and getting home late on a school night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;+to see my nephew, my cousins and their poodles(i want one!heehee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;+a wireless mouse(thanks to dad and globe solutions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;+roast chicken from Breakthrough(we finished an entire chicken despite our late lunch!thanks mum!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;+my new make-up kit &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;+vintage top i forgot to bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;fair deal, i think. so am a happy girl now. ^_^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113682070527227004?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113682070527227004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113682070527227004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113682070527227004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113682070527227004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/mileage_09.html' title='mileage'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113674601025641129</id><published>2006-01-09T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T02:55:18.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still not sleeping(nor studying XD) so i'll just post some nonsense stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Bold what is true about you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Italicize what you wish was true about you&lt;br /&gt;.3) Add one true thing about you to the end of the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I miss somebody right now.&lt;br /&gt;* I don't watch much TV these days.&lt;br /&gt;* I love olives.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I own lots of books.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I love to play video games.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I've tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I've watched porn movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;* I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt; I believe honesty is usually always the best policy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I curse all the time.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I'm TOTALLY smart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have broken someone's bones.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt; I have a secret that I am afraid to reveal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I hate the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I'm paranoid at times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I need/want money right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I love sushi.&lt;br /&gt;* I talk really, really fast.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I have fresh breath in the morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I have long hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I have at least one sibling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I was born in a country outside of the U.S. Canada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.(fingernails!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I couldn't survive without Caller I.D.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt; I like the way that I look.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have lied to a good friend in the last 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;* I know how to cornrow.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I am usually pessimistic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I have a lot of mood swings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I think prostitution should be legalized.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I think Britney Spears is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I slept with a roommate.(literally! as in same room)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I have a hidden talent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I have a lot of friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I am currently single.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I enjoy window shopping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I would rather shop than eat.&lt;br /&gt;* I would classify myself as ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;* I'm bourgie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;* I'm obsessed with my Xanga or LJ&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I don't hate anyone. I dislike them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I'm a pretty good dancer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I believe in God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I've rejected someone before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I currently like someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I want to have children in the future.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have changed a diaper before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;br /&gt;* I am a member of the Tom Green fan club.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I'm not allergic to anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have a lot to learn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have been with someone at least 10 years older or younger.&lt;br /&gt;* I am shy around the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;* I'm online 24/7, even as an away message.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I have at least 5 away messages saved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have tried alcohol or drugs before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I own the "South Park" movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have avoided assignments at work/school to be on Xanga or Livejournal. (blogger!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When I was a kid I played "the birds and the bees" with a neighbor or chum.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I enjoy some country music.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I would die for my best friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I watch soap operas whenever I can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I'm obsessive, and often a perfectionist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;* I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;br /&gt;* I know all the words to Slick Rick's "Children's Story".&lt;br /&gt;* Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;br /&gt;* I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have dated a close friend's ex.(it wasn't REALLY a date)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I like surveys/memes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am happy at this moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm obsessed with guys.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;Democrat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Conservative Republican.&lt;br /&gt;* I am punk rockish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I am preppy. (sometimes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I go for older guys/girls, not younger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;I study for tests most of the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;* I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I am comfortable with who I am right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I spend ridiculous amounts of money on makeup.&lt;br /&gt;* I believe in prophetic dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am proficient on a musical instrument. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I hate office jobs.&lt;br /&gt;* I love sci-fi movies.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;strong&gt;I think water rules.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I went to college out of state. (does away from home count?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I am adopted.&lt;br /&gt;* I like sausage.&lt;br /&gt;* I am a pyro.&lt;br /&gt;* I have thrown up from crying too much.&lt;br /&gt;* I have been intentionally hurt by people that I loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I love kisses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I fall for the worst people and have been hurt every time.&lt;br /&gt;* I love Dear Abby.&lt;br /&gt;* I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I think school is awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I think pigtails serve a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;* I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;* I usually like covers better than originals.&lt;br /&gt;* I don't like multi-textured ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I think John Cusack is adorable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I fucking hate chain theme restaurants like Applebees and TGIFridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I can't whistle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have ridden/owned a horse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I still have every journal I've ever written in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I can't stick to a diet. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I talk in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I've often thought that I was born in the wrong century.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I would not be friends with them if they weren't family.&lt;br /&gt;* I have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;* I love vaginas.&lt;br /&gt;* I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I am a caffeine junkie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I know who Santos L. Halper is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I read trashy romance novels and I am ashamed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I love wrestling.&lt;br /&gt;* I am completely tree-huggy spiritual, and I'm not ashamed at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* If I knew I would get away with it, I would commit at least one murder.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I cosplayed or know what cosplaying is.&lt;br /&gt;* I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical, the better.&lt;br /&gt;* I enjoy a nice glass of wine with dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I'm an artist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have a goal to collect every Johnny Depp movie ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am ambidextrous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I sleep with so many stuffed animals; I can hardly fit on my bed.(nah!they’re on top of my cabinets!haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* My computer has a name.&lt;br /&gt;* If it weren't for having to see other people naked, I'd live in a nudist colony.&lt;br /&gt;* I have terrible teeth.&lt;br /&gt;* I hate my toes.&lt;br /&gt;* I did this Meme even though I wasn't tagged by the person who took it before me. * I have more friends on the internet than in real life.&lt;br /&gt;* I have lived in either three different states or countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am extremely flexible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I love hugs more than kisses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I want to own my own business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I smoke or have tried cigarettes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have met a star from ABC's LOST.&lt;br /&gt;* Nobody has ever said I'm normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Sad movies, games, fics and the like can cause a trickle of tears every now and then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am proficient in the use of many types of firearms and combat weapons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I like the way women look in stylized men's suits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I don't like it when people are displeased or seem displeased with me.(sometimes) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have been described as a dreamer or likely to have my head up in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;* I have played tennis with my non dominant hand before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have played strip poker with someone else before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I read the labels on food, shampoo, and other things just because.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have emotional problems for which I have sought professional help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I believe in ghosts and the paranormal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I can't stand being alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have at least one obsession at any given time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I weigh myself, pee/poo, and then weigh myself again. (LOL)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I consistently spend way too much money on obsessions-of-the-moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I'm a judgmental asshole.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I'm a HUGE drama-queen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I have traveled on more than one continent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was a Spice Girls fan and I'm proud of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I sometimes wish my father would just disappear.(mother)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have seen every single episode of more than one television show.&lt;br /&gt;* I need people to tell me I'm good at something in order to feel that I am.&lt;br /&gt;* I am a Libertarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I can sing songs in languages I don't speak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I could speak more than one language.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I can fall asleep even if the whole room is as noisy as it can be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I am ovulating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I am very confused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I believe that everything ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I like happy endings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I ask too many questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I am a closet philanthropist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I can recite all 50 states in alphabetical order, from memory.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I would rather read than watch TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I like reading fact more than fiction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have pulled an all-nighter on an assignment I was given a month to do. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have at one time considered becoming an assassin using only a knife and a pack of gum.&lt;br /&gt;* My parents never gave me a set allowance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I have spent the night in a train station or other public place.(airport)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I have been so upset over my physical gender that I cried.&lt;br /&gt;* I have more pets than I have good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I have ridden in a vintage airplane. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt; I maintain that Marmite is magically delicious.&lt;br /&gt;* I am obsessed with Victorian literature.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt; I love to travel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;I have a talent for complicating people's lives unintentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I go completely out of control when I'm on my period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt; I’ve run away from home.&lt;br /&gt;* Internet friendships freak me out.&lt;br /&gt;* I don't like uneven numbers&lt;br /&gt;* I think I have a mild case of OCD.&lt;br /&gt;* I have crushes on numerous television characters&lt;br /&gt;* I am the first in my family to graduate high school.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt; I can't live without my watch. I have no sense of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* I spend a lot of time rehearsing scenarios in my head about really inconsequential things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I talk to myself far too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* School takes up 50% or more of my time (try 85+)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm known for singing in the shower&lt;br /&gt;* It is illegal for me to have any type of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I'm a bandie, geek and jock all in one!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I put myself down alot.&lt;br /&gt;* I'm a HUGE Backstreet Boys fan. And I'm not 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I know what Glamorous Indie Rock 'N Roll is. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I live in a dorm on a college campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* ive often wondered whether robin from batman was gay &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;* I love getting my hair done, professionally or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113674601025641129?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113674601025641129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113674601025641129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113674601025641129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113674601025641129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/nonsense.html' title='nonsense'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113674018787833329</id><published>2006-01-09T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T01:09:47.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>break-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm so fed up with all the fighting. We fight about the biggest issues and over smallest details. And since my solution to every quarrel is break-up, we average on 1 per week. I don't think you could describe it as bad; I think it down right &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;! Waaah! I'm so friggin' tired of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I. Want. Out. NOW!!!! y'hear that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighter side of things(cuz the day wasn't that bad), I got my fabulous shades today from DKNY! I was choosing between Escada and DKNY but the latter won, if only because it was there in front of me and 30% off. I Ab-So-Lute-ly &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh and I'm so proud of myself because I didn't go shop crazy. Like, the lines at Mango actually stopped me from fitting and getting that lovely bag. *pats back* Or that white handbag at Dorothy Perkins, shoes from CMG &amp; Solea and tops from Details trading... heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be sleeping or studying cuz tomorrow's a school day. But after the emotional turmoil brought about by *ahem!*, I couldn't do either. :-(&lt;br /&gt;Will try in a while so good night, er, good morning everyone! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113674018787833329?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113674018787833329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113674018787833329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113674018787833329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113674018787833329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/break-up.html' title='break-up'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113657123469800840</id><published>2006-01-07T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T01:03:56.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'family' dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had dinner with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da's family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Outback-Libis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tonight. By family meaning, his parents, his atchie(and HER family: Kenneth and Ra; shobe was having a fever so she wasn't able to come), his ahia(and HIS family: Naomi and the twins),and Kat(and Erwin). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was uber fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I love his mom(She was super nice to me&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)! The twins - anika and tristan - were adorable! Anika is a bit mataray but she is very ladylike especially for a two-year old kid. She eats bread as a lady should. wow! Tristan, on the other hand, eats like a guy according to Naomi. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/91076152_1b811746b8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The food was so-so. For a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;medium well steak&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; mine(and everyone else's) was tough and a bit dry. :-( &lt;em&gt;Still,&lt;/em&gt; thanks to Auntie for treating us. Besides, the soup, bread and side dishes were yummy. :-) We didn't get to have dessert because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)Da's atchie had previous commitment, coffee at UCC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) It was pretty late and the babies were getting antsy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) It was time for auntie's telenovela and she wanted to try and catch it. :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Da and I didn't want to go straight home yet because it was only 10:30. We stopped by SBC-Katips to have some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;QualityTime.talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and also check if my renewed &lt;strong&gt;VIP&lt;/strong&gt; card is there already. It was; we had our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;QT.talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, which is different from the normal 'talk'. Yes, there is a difference; must be because we rarely go to a coffee shop to talk and not study. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A wonderful evening that more than just made up for my lousy day in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(caused by da! xp)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113657123469800840?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113657123469800840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113657123469800840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113657123469800840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113657123469800840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/family-dinner.html' title='&apos;family&apos; dinner'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113647152849397533</id><published>2006-01-05T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T23:01:30.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keeeel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;argh. i am in such a foul mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know it's bad to wish that other people suffer but there really are particular individuals who should do us all a favor and just drop dead. like the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gremlin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who dwells nearby. the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cretin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who crosses my path in school. the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt; abomination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who opts to stay away from me(dearie, that doesn't make you less annoying y'know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my friend and i used to pass the time planning their demise. our favorite being the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;blowtorch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah, baby!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;there you go. i'm spent. wheew! i feel much better just writing this.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i may not rid the world of them but it feels good to let you know that i could chip in for that blowtorch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh! almost forgot... am praying for claire's operation. it may be a standard procedure but it's scary nonetheless. hope it goes well. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113647152849397533?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113647152849397533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113647152849397533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113647152849397533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113647152849397533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2006/01/keeeel.html' title='keeeel'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113561170778296187</id><published>2005-12-26T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T12:09:54.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I've been wanting to do this ever since I saw that poster on a boutique's window. And even more so when I saw that billboard on EDSA calling girl(below) extra large. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here are my views in Dove's campaign for real beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/beauty-extra%20sexy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/beauty-ageless.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/beauty-ageless.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/beauty-ugly%20spots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/beauty-ugly%20spots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/beauty-flat.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/beauty-flat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/beauty-boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/400/beauty-boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Share yours too! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.com.ph"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.com.ph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113561170778296187?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113561170778296187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113561170778296187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113561170778296187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113561170778296187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2005/12/real-beauty.html' title='real beauty'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113553553658089437</id><published>2005-12-26T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T02:32:16.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Well, my Christmas was merry until a few hours ago. I just got home from amah's after my parents and aunts were satisfied by their mahjong orgy. We left their house at 1:00 am! Except for the last 4 hours of it, I don't really mind their mahjong game. I mean, I got to chat with atchie Amy whom I haven't seen for months! :D and I get to watch AXN! Y'see, our cable service provider got in to some courtroom drama so some of the better channels were removed from the program listing, including AXN(star movies, star world, disney! waaah!, discovery). :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoot...&lt;br /&gt;I got great gifts for Christmas! Aside from the ones I got from kinsy &lt;3 which I opened last week(and enjoyed immensely since then), I got a fabulous charm bracelet, pretty make-up kit, make-up(from a different loved one) and lotsa cash. &lt;br /&gt;Since Christmas is not only about receiving, I also gave gifts to my beloved. And it looks(see pics) like they enjoyed my gifts to them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00089.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00089.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00093.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00090.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/1600/image_00092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5273/1995/320/image_00092.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, this Christmas break has been super! Except for missing Da and not shopping much, that is. Although the shopping part isn't really a downer cuz I got everything that I want. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;I went to my &lt;strong&gt;dad's&lt;/strong&gt; funky and rugged Christmas party and we stayed at the hotel(where the party was held) overnight. I was asked to judge in their production numbers and an ala-miss eng'g contest. So &lt;strong&gt;VIP&lt;/strong&gt;! haha! The live band was pretty good. Good enough to make sitiak(uncle) dance and my dad to jam with them. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to &lt;strong&gt;Cholo's&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas party. I got to watch the little ones with their Christmas carols, and the play by &lt;strong&gt;Cholo's&lt;/strong&gt; batch. He must be the most adorable shepherd I've ever seen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113553553658089437?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113553553658089437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113553553658089437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113553553658089437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113553553658089437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113525251836472647</id><published>2005-12-22T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T23:33:58.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bear with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#790000;"&gt;since i'm on the start-up stage of this blog, original posts and updates are much too taxing for me. so i'll mostly be posting results from online tests i've taken. things will be more blogg-ish when i set-up the pictures and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113525251836472647?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113525251836472647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113525251836472647&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113525251836472647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113525251836472647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2005/12/bear-with-me.html' title='bear with me'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113516915188915194</id><published>2005-12-21T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T22:21:55.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff6666;" &gt;their royal hignesses,my parents.crowned princes,chino &amp;amp; cholo.my kinsy &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://dtcabinboy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://dtcabinboy.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff6666;" &gt;&gt;.my O2.shoes.bags.jackets.trinkets.french tips.massages.movies.red.purple.chocolate brown.white.black.coffee.sweetkiamoy.ketchup.chocolates.max brenner.yakisoba.pesto.sales.presents.photos.plays.dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff6666;" &gt;orchestra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff6666;" &gt;books.math.fame and fortune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;i loathe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;liars.copycats.holier than thou people.gremlin.curfews.MMDA.buses on EDSA.pay parking.mustard.mayo.tragedy.poverty.corruption.stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113516915188915194?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113516915188915194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113516915188915194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113516915188915194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113516915188915194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2005/12/about-me.html' title='About ME'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20038637.post-113509778139382446</id><published>2005-12-21T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T23:45:08.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>transfer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#790000;"&gt;because friendster is not friend-friendly; that is,  it sends emails to the people in my friends list every time i update and refuses to let people comment, i am transferring my account here.  After all the trouble I've been through in creating this account, I end up not with my intended URL (princessnix) but with this instead. *grumble grumble*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#790000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#790000;"&gt;Anyhoot, this will be the high horse on which i make my decrees. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20038637-113509778139382446?l=nixish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/feeds/113509778139382446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20038637&amp;postID=113509778139382446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113509778139382446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20038637/posts/default/113509778139382446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nixish.blogspot.com/2005/12/transfer.html' title='transfer'/><author><name>Princess Nix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12292180089264755361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/6/77253353_b180095025_s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
