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  <title>angeljared</title>
  <subtitle>angeljared</subtitle>
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    <name>angeljared</name>
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  <updated>2006-07-01T09:30:49Z</updated>
  <lj:journal userid="5528164" username="angeljared" type="personal"/>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:8035</id>
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    <title>hahaha</title>
    <published>2006-07-01T09:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-01T09:30:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>secret</lj:music>
    <content type="html">antagal ko nang hindi mga uupdate nito. wala lang. sige, after a year nlang ulit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:7761</id>
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    <title>just when everything is about to happen..</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T10:41:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-28T10:41:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">:P</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:7506</id>
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    <title>hi.</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T14:04:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T14:04:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:7341</id>
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    <title>xp</title>
    <published>2005-04-17T05:24:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-17T05:24:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">your guy is a prep/jock. he is very sporrty, and&lt;br&gt;can be somewhat of a showoff. yet, his looks&lt;br&gt;are good., but his personality is an iffy, look&lt;br&gt;into him more b4 you go out with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/wolfpup100/quizzes/Who&amp;#39;s%20your%20perfect%20guy%3F/"&gt;Who's your perfect guy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:7013</id>
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    <title>=D</title>
    <published>2005-04-17T05:19:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-17T05:19:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Moriko/quizzes/Which%20Incredibles%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/Moriko/1102724772_elastigirl.gif" border="0" alt="Elastigirl"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Incredibles Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:6838</id>
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    <title>whatever.</title>
    <published>2005-04-15T14:04:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-15T14:25:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>what the?!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/iamangel007/angel.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/iamangel007/wanted.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school play - wanted:a chaperon (i'm the first person at the left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/iamangel007/jarednov10.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering who's jared.. there you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/iamangel007/withizza.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with izza at my house (left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/iamangel007/unwanted.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"unwanted children" (upper left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think these are enough for now..:D </content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:6567</id>
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    <title>hi.</title>
    <published>2005-04-13T03:39:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-13T03:39:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i like that</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_tintin08' lj:user='tintin08' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://tintin08.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://tintin08.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;tintin08&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_' lj:user='' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user='&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user='&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:6250</id>
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    <title>evil me.</title>
    <published>2005-04-09T11:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-09T11:33:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i'm evil</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm the most evil person in the world.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:5706</id>
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    <title>hi.</title>
    <published>2005-04-09T11:11:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-09T11:11:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>wish you were here</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wala lang!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:5610</id>
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    <title>uhh..</title>
    <published>2005-04-07T16:02:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-07T16:03:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ikaw nga</lj:music>
    <content type="html">nakakainis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rrrrrrrrroooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko nasave ung ginawa kong pagkahaba haba last tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;grabe! prang pinaghirapan ko un tpos bigla nlang natanggal ung telephone line.. ah basta! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ittype ko prin un.. pro di ngaun.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakausap ko sa cellphone si jared! (ay.. walang galang!;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang nahahigh ako nung time na un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc khapon ko nlaman ung number ni mr dude sa sun.. tpos tnext ko sya ng 'hi sir!'.. tpos nagreply xa 'hus ds?'..&lt;br /&gt;eh.. ntakot ako pag nalaman niyang bigla na ako yun edi nakakahiya ulit..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tpos mga ilang minutes after nun..tumawag sa cellphone ko si sir mike.. (for those who do not know him..he's a sir!)&lt;br /&gt;edi nalaman na niya na ako ung nagtext ky mr dude. tpos bnigay niya kay mr jared.. tpos sabi ni sir jared.. "hello. si angel ba toh?" tas asbi ko "uhh.. opo." tas sabi niya,"eh ba't di mo sinabi sken na ikaw un?" tas ayon..nkalimutan ko na ung iba ehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tpos nung si sir mike na ulit ung kausap ko.. tinanong ko kung bakit di nalng ung phone ni sir jared ung gamit nla..tpos sabi ni sir mike kung pano daw nila malalaman kng sino ung nagttext ky jared dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh basta! tpos may sinasabi silang tatlo (sir mike, sir jared and sir ed) sakin (or samin) tas ang kulit kulit nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASTA! can't put into words kung gano ko nafeel ung mga nafeel ko nun..=P ang gulo ko.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cge na nga.. itutulog ko na alng ang kaguluhan ko sa aking sarili..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyt nyt!&lt;br /&gt;yaboo!&lt;br /&gt;smile!&lt;br /&gt;go mr jared dude! you rock! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyt uli!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:5306</id>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T08:37:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T08:37:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sorry isn't the hardest word</lj:music>
    <content type="html">may nagcomment sa isang entry ko, jan 23 yta un..&lt;br /&gt;i usually don't write such things.. pero bigla ko nalng naisipang magsulat nun since at that time.. di ko na kaya.&lt;br /&gt;that person knows already.. and i believe na ngaun lang nya gnawa ung comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe "you" know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't hide it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana wala tayong pagusapan about this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na alam mo nang nsa panaginip kita palagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:5057</id>
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    <title>love.</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T08:15:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T08:16:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is patient, kind, wihtout envy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is not boastful or arrogant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is not ill-mannered nor does it seek its own interest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love overcomes anger and forgets offenses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It does not take delight in wrong, but rejoices in truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love excuses everything, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 Cor 13:4-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:4414</id>
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    <title>hey dudes!</title>
    <published>2005-04-04T15:42:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-04T15:42:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>broken sonnet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;it's about 2 hours and 15 mins after i left the house of a friend.. c anne.. (konti lng friends ko kya mamememorize nyo cla.. eheh..) anyway.. mali oras dito.. dpat 11 plang..=P anong gusto niyong pag usapan nten?! ngek.. parang may gustong magbasa nto..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wla akong gnagwa ngaun.. except toh..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;oo nga pla.. naggraduate din pla ate sa 4th year last march 20..&lt;br&gt;nakakhiya nga sa parents ko ehh.. kc parang xa andaming awards tas ako wala kahit isa..=P&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ayon.. wala lang.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wla akong masabi..=P&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;it felt like what they call HEAVEN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didn't expect it to happen with someone i don't suppose myself doing it with that someone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;also.. it seemed like everything got out of hand and &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;POOF!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;we became koko crunch!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was my first time (to become a koko crunch.. kidding.) and i don't know why i did it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i think about it again... i have (koko crunch...joke.) goosebumps.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;=S scary!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhow.. it's done already and my relief has gone as high as the heavens.. (?!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and that's how they invented&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663300"&gt;KOKO CRUNCH! &lt;em&gt;the breakfast cereal with the great chocolatey taste!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:4174</id>
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    <title>hey.</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T18:23:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T18:23:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>now that i found you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">nagyon ko lng naisipang mag-update ng journal ntoh. tinamad ako e.. pro kinukulit ako ng ate ko na magganito na daw uli ako. you could see the time now.. or not. pero it's 02:01am. pagpasensyahan pag panay wrong spelling ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong makwento kc di ko alam kung san magsisimula. siguro, isusummarize ko nlang in a phrase or a sentence ung mga nangyari sken after feb 15. it may not be in order, but it still happened. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-4th quarter exams&lt;br /&gt;-grad practices&lt;br /&gt;-papa's birthday&lt;br /&gt;-death of kryzelle cruz, 4th year student&lt;br /&gt;-debut ni ate che&lt;br /&gt;-second sleepover in my whole life at izza's house&lt;br /&gt;-parent-daughter recollection&lt;br /&gt;-galleria after p-d reco with anne followed by izza&lt;br /&gt;-my first derma&lt;br /&gt;-helped watch over anne's mom at the hospital, or simply mad chicka with anne and her mom&lt;br /&gt;-incident at izza's house that made anne, izza, and me (and all the others who know about this) more sensitive to the feelings of others&lt;br /&gt;-hotta hotta!&lt;br /&gt;-shook hands with the acting-directress-mr-jared-dude&lt;br /&gt;-first something i hadn't expected to come this early and not with the right kind of person&lt;br /&gt;-birthday of the ever famous mr jared dude&lt;br /&gt;-last day of our grade school life&lt;br /&gt;-first last day i had an argument three times with the same person&lt;br /&gt;-grad day!&lt;br /&gt;-went to vigan, got treated by the mayor, also had free tours&lt;br /&gt;-slept at a beachfront which was so soothing&lt;br /&gt;-went to laoag&lt;br /&gt;-went to pangasinan&lt;br /&gt;-slept at the mansion of ate che's friend deb&lt;br /&gt;-saw malacanang of the north&lt;br /&gt;-saw marcos's residence, also his mausoleum which had his wax lying body, which somebody called floorwax&lt;br /&gt;-went to visit my friend anne at her house&lt;br /&gt;-had another something which shouldn't have had happened (again)&lt;br /&gt;-hotta hotta!&lt;br /&gt;-had most secrets revealed&lt;br /&gt;-went to school with friend izza, saw kjwanista boy, \m/&lt;br /&gt;-went to anne's house after being texted by her mom tita beng, and accompanied her to her doctor at medical city for her consultation&lt;br /&gt;-my room is a room again&lt;br /&gt;-had told izza to stay here for the afternoon for talks ang laughs&lt;br /&gt;-had my longest use of the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the distribution of report cards. i hope i got good grades. i got a 91 for my clubgrade for the 4th quarter.&lt;br /&gt;hope to come back asaic (as soon as i can) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile!</content>
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    <title>hi!</title>
    <published>2005-02-15T12:33:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-15T12:33:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jeepney</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hi! wala lang! i need to finish my work.. so, bye nlang!=P</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:3647</id>
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    <title>angeljared @ 2005-01-24T21:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T13:15:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T13:15:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mahal kta&lt;br /&gt;di ako satisfied na di kta nakikita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinagdadasal ko sna ikaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di nga cguro ikaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bgay di mo naman ako magugustuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulo na luha ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw ang dahilan ng pagpatak ng luha ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero wla akong mggwa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung gus2 mo cya (or sila..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di pababayaan kta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun kta kmahal kahit na masakit sakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatanggapin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di na ko umaasa na ikaw ung will ni GOD para &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta bahala na si GOD sa buhay ko at sa buhay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang di ko nasabi sau ng harap harapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero sa bgay dedma ka lang naman.wla rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e2 lang sasabihin ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAHAL KTA.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:3521</id>
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    <title>unfair</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T12:24:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T12:24:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">life is so unfair:&lt;br /&gt;you do your best for a relationship to work,&lt;br /&gt;but others would just do anything to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is so unfair:&lt;br /&gt;others have the right to own you,&lt;br /&gt;you're not granted to own one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is so unfair:&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who does everything for something to work,&lt;br /&gt;and that something does not work and you're to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is so unfair:&lt;br /&gt;you love someone,&lt;br /&gt;that someone loves another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surlely, life is unfair.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>why?</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T12:17:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T12:25:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>why?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">why do i feel so far from you&lt;br /&gt;it seems that we don't even know each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel alone&lt;br /&gt;i AM alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days that we were together&lt;br /&gt;i thought it will never end&lt;br /&gt;but it did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i want to tell you that i've really fallen&lt;br /&gt;i want to get this out of my head&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel i'm such a crazy fool&lt;br /&gt;falling for someone i don't even know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to forget you&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to lose you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;a simple question comes in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:2913</id>
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    <title>please answer my question... which?</title>
    <published>2005-01-23T13:30:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-23T13:30:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ewan!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">please tell me on what to pick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked izza about this.. and she answered me in a concerned way.. i hope you do too..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kunyari ikaw ung pnaguusapan ha..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori din kung mrong malalim na words..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since, meron kang goal na gusto mo tlagang makamit. you do everything to achieve it. tpos, nung malapit mo nang makumpleto ung kelangan mong gawin, merong dumating na pwedeng makasira sa pagtapos mo ng goal mo.. gusto mo ung thing na un. pero, para macomplete mo ung goal mo, you try to avoid it. but the other problem comes in kapag ung thing na un ung lumalapit sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta! i don't know how to handle this..&lt;br /&gt;will i accept that thing which i like, but will hinder me from achieving my goal?&lt;br /&gt;or will i follow my goal in any given situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls.. make a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Obstacles are frightful things you see when you keep your eye off your goal."&lt;br /&gt;-Henry Ford</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:angeljared:2563</id>
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    <title>phew!</title>
    <published>2005-01-23T12:46:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-23T13:15:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jeepney by Sponge Cola</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...guess who's back? back again.. angel's back!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really had a very very busy time...&lt;br /&gt;so... i don't know where to start... but i've got to start somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon na nga lang! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.. saturday.. i was supposed to do a lotta things! i was supposed to go to deeco to join the elimination round of mtap.. also.. i was supposed to go to an outreach program of our school to golden acres.. also.. i was supposed to do all the things i should do for monday since i am going to be a student teacher.. lastly.. i was supposed to go to tagaytay with my family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. here's what happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:27am&lt;br /&gt;i was awakened by my cute but annoying little brother... he kept knocking on my door even if it's unlocked... he told me what our mother had told him, to take a bath already and to dress up and to pack up. i know my parents know that i am going to do a lot of things this day.. so i went down to talk to them.. when i entered their room.. they said "anak.. ligo na.. aalis tayo at exactly 6.." then i told my mom "ma, may pupuntahan po ko ngayon.." then she said "oo nga pla noh.. sa deeco dba?.." then my father interrupted.. "ano? wag k n pumunta!" i told them "po?! meron din po ko outreach.." then my mother told me in a whispered tone so that my father wouldn't hear it.. "san k ppnta? di mo nman pwedeng hatiin katawan mo! pag isipan mo s taas.." then i went up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:01am&lt;br /&gt;they left. my sister texted me "gel, gud luck sa mtap mo ha.ü -ate che"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:29am&lt;br /&gt;i decided to go to the outreach instead.. since there, i won't juice up my brain and also.. i would meet and interact with those who need a companion. i had a fast break bath and ate then left the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:14am&lt;br /&gt;i arrived school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 something am..&lt;br /&gt;i called up the driver and requested if he could go to school and bring us to golden acres, since i think the bus won't fit us all. also, we would like to go to a drive-thru..ü&lt;br /&gt;when the driver arrived.. mrs bathan told us that we could just ride another bus.. so.. i ended up sending the driver back to where he came from.. and ride in a bus.. &amp;gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the time.. morning anyway..&lt;br /&gt;we arrived golden acres.. we mingled with them.. we had a presentation.. i was forcely forced to play the guitar.. i danced with a lola saying "tumataas na naman blood pressure ko!".. i bought a necklace from one of the lolas.. i was a waiter for about 30 mins. which the golden people kept shouting "ne! ako wala p nung itim na yon.. (even if she had a lot already..)" "boy! pansit p nga! (makha b kong lalaki?!)" "gusto ko ung red na juice! (aba! demanding! hehe..)" "oh anak.. sayaw n tayo.. (di p nga ako nakakakain.. sige ne nga!&lt;br /&gt;bsta! un na un!ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:34am&lt;br /&gt;we are back to st paul.. masakit katawan ko.. inaantok ako.. so.. nagpasundo na ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..di ko alam kng kelan kmi nakauwi.. pero before going home.. i went to national bookstore to buy things that i need for monday.. may bbgay din ako s advisory class ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime at 12nn&lt;br /&gt;i am back home.. i packed my things then went off to tagaytay with my uncle (pero ninong ko talaga xa..) and also my driver..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:45pm&lt;br /&gt;nsa tagaytay n kmi.. i stayed in the car coz my father has something to do at the site thingy.. i made that thing i'm going to give to my students..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:30pm&lt;br /&gt;we went to cavite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm&lt;br /&gt;we arrived cavite and slept there.. after sleeping.. i played badminton.. my sisters played tennis.. my brothers played yu gi oh thingy.. my parents walked around the resort.. then my other sister started doing her homework, my other sister palyed with me.. and my 2 brothers watched us play..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08:13:33pm&lt;br /&gt;we were still playing badminton.. my cellphone beeped.. sir jared texted me..üüü ewan ko kng namali lang pagsend nea.. pero.. ang mahalaga.. sinend nea sken..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;presence&lt;br /&gt;of someone&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;brings&lt;br /&gt;beauty&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;life,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it's&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;way&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;touches&lt;br /&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;tha&lt;br /&gt;gives&lt;br /&gt;life&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;meaning! =) gud&lt;br /&gt;pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...galeng nea magtext noh?!ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta.. ayon..&lt;br /&gt;we ate.. then went to bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bkas ko nlang kwento nangyari nung gabi na or madaling araw.. bsta.. i need to do the ppt presentation for tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyt nyt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr jared rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaboo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile!ü</content>
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    <title>=( school's back!</title>
    <published>2005-01-04T08:48:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T09:02:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bakit kelangan pang mag school??! para sumilay!.. hehe!ü</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sori nga pla kung di ko to in update for quite sometime.. and also.. i would lyk to thank izza for always reading my lj... go izza! go star... ehem!ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, hapi new year.. or belated hapi new year! sana wlang naputulan ng kung ano habang nagpapaputok.. hehe..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. actually.. patago ko tong ginagawa kc ginagwa ko ung mga asynment ko! well.. as u all know.. i'm a very good procrastinator.. well!ü dat wat i do..ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay nako! may pasok na ulit bkas! kei lng! kc makakasilay uli ako! pero.. andami ko pring asynments! kc.. ang tamad tamad ko kc.. &amp;gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. also.. lam neo b.. gabi gabi akong nanonood ng princess diaries 2: royal engagement.. hehe.. alalang!ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh bye!ü</content>
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    <title>hey people...</title>
    <published>2004-12-27T09:19:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-27T09:19:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>harana by parokya ni edgar... i miss this song!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i would just like to say sorry for not writing here yesterday... so... sorry! i really don't think that you would even bother. that's all right! it's ok. you're gonna read this anyway! well, you won't read anything today, since my brother is such a bossy little kid! he wants me to go already. well, i'm an obedient girl (i think...), so... buhbye!ü smile!ü</content>
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    <title>thanks anne! you rock, dude!</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T12:16:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T12:16:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>go anne! ...khet wlang song n ganito!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">grabe! bait ni anne! anne's my friend. as in bait niya!&lt;br /&gt;well, sha asked a favor from sir jared, para itext ako ngayon. well it actually happened like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· some time before Christmas break, dismissal time, school: (as what i rememmber...)&lt;br /&gt;-she told me that she would be doing something for me at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· last day of school before Christmas berak, recess time, school: (as what i remember...)&lt;br /&gt;-i saw her gift. so sweet! like totally! a picture of him and a dedication at the back.ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· some time after last day, time unknown, place unknown: (as she described to me...)&lt;br /&gt;-she asked that favor! she texted him, asked what he's doing and all that sort of thing... and then asked him if he could text her friend at Christmas. he was late in replying. =( so she told him (not the exact words... but the idea's the same, i think...): "wag n nga lng po. thank you anyway..." then he replied, "sure! cnong friend ba un?" then she replied, "c angel po!" then he said ok then their conversation ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...she thought that he forgot about it already. she was just hoping that he does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Christmas day, december 25 morning, my house: (as what really happened...)&lt;br /&gt;-at 10:27:59am, he texted me!!! my sister was the one who read it since i was sleeping that time. she woke me up, and when i saw it... i jumped out of bed and laughed and shouted and laughed crazily! i was in awe! like totally! and after that, i acted weird to the people i saw. i hugged them, said hi, and other weird stuff. then, 3 hours later... anne called me up. she told me that she was the one who planned it and stuff... hehe... i thanked her and until now, i don't know how to thank her enough! (if you have any suggestions, please post a comment! please!) and after that, we hang up and then, i just remembered that we prepared sushi for the party. since sushi was her favorite food, i called her up again to tell her that. then, we agin said our goodbyes...ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... that was what happened! cool!ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anne... thank you very much! you rock, dude! love yah!ü</content>
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    <title>grabe! ang sakit!</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T11:38:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T11:38:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>daliri by kjwan... napakinggan ko lang kc e...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well, today's Christmas! and also, today starts my monthly period. =P i really don't like this feeling! i now have dysmenorrhea... which i don't like! as in! they told me to drink red wine... and so i will after terminating this computer... so... i just wanted to let you know what i'm feeling! so... buh bye!ü</content>
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    <title>merry Christmas!</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T11:27:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T11:27:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>it's a season to be jolly!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">merry Christmas!</content>
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