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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DLdgluEXp_X94OPb2KdHX766y60/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DLdgluEXp_X94OPb2KdHX766y60/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DLdgluEXp_X94OPb2KdHX766y60/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DLdgluEXp_X94OPb2KdHX766y60/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Okay. So yesterday while I was bored, I browsed through some amv's on youtube. I stumbled upon a Bokura ga Ita amv and realized that it has been a while since I checked on updates of this depressing manga. So yesterday I skipped reading fanfics, read BGI Chapters 67-69 and discovered that the manga will end at Chapter 70. So I was like.. WTF CLIFFHANGER! I. NEED. THE. LAST. CHAPTER. NOW. NOW. NOW&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/Zmyyxkq3KXs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-were-there.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04ARXw9fSp7ImA9WhRbE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-4244238494961144423</id><published>2012-02-04T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T18:05:44.265+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-04T18:05:44.265+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="something learned" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loves" /><title>SomethingLearned006</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4244238494961144423/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/somethinglearned006.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4244238494961144423?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4244238494961144423?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/QNIEFUq6-2I/somethinglearned006.html" title="SomethingLearned006" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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"Dont be yourself, when "yourself" is pulling you down"

- Dan Noel "POO" Baluyot&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/QNIEFUq6-2I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/somethinglearned006.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIAQ3k7eSp7ImA9WhRbFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-4971909927044272862</id><published>2012-01-31T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:02:22.701+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-06T23:02:22.701+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="watda" /><title>Questionable Sanity</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4971909927044272862/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/questionable-sanity.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4971909927044272862?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4971909927044272862?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/sklfdd0nquo/questionable-sanity.html" title="Questionable Sanity" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILd7yfjgJFY/Tyf-dXpgz3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/tbfXMcyi9Sc/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2012-01-31+at+10.41.37+PM.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IajwbR9YgR12qHTEOJq2doPY-rs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IajwbR9YgR12qHTEOJq2doPY-rs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IajwbR9YgR12qHTEOJq2doPY-rs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IajwbR9YgR12qHTEOJq2doPY-rs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here's something Dan made in relation to the stupid act my brother did when he PURPOSELY poured water on his (or should I say my father's) EXPENSIVE MACBOOK. Actually, Dan made this because he was procrastinating.. but at least it will come in handy when my parents decide to put the blame on me.






But he did it anyway. And after that, I thought that he must've left his brains buried &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/sklfdd0nquo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/questionable-sanity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UERH86eSp7ImA9WhRbEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-2474228198670598340</id><published>2012-01-31T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:00:05.111+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-31T20:00:05.111+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="something learned" /><title>SomethingLearned005</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2474228198670598340/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/somethinglearned005.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2474228198670598340?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2474228198670598340?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/iPWPMJzSARs/somethinglearned005.html" title="SomethingLearned005" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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Often those things we regard as certain can surprise us with their uncertainty.


- Professor Samuel Oak / Saving Shard by Maia's Pen 



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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PGgv1bSH5rb-ok2gQ9taANWCOjs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PGgv1bSH5rb-ok2gQ9taANWCOjs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PGgv1bSH5rb-ok2gQ9taANWCOjs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PGgv1bSH5rb-ok2gQ9taANWCOjs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday, Dan was commenting how I looked cute doing some stuff. Out of nowhere, I remembered this manga that talked about the vagueness of the word "cute". I couldn't remember the title of the manga so I did a little search when I got home.

All I remember is that the manga was made by CLAMP. It's a good thing I found it under my Baka-Updates reading list otherwise I'll never recognize it by &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/OUktIBBZVWo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/kawaii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUERHs6fCp7ImA9WhRWE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-5340607389559385803</id><published>2012-01-01T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:00:05.514+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-01T00:00:05.514+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anything goes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="media" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>Happee Burday Orange!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5340607389559385803/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/happee-burday-orange.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/5340607389559385803?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/5340607389559385803?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/qakeYiReBHo/happee-burday-orange.html" title="Happee Burday Orange!" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IYV-x-_hgI/Tv7Fw79z2KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dPNiwtwZehc/s72-c/IMG_2111.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!



It's been a year and just a handful of entries. I'm not claiming to be a blogger or writer anyway so yeah.



Happy New Year everyone! To more memories! :)&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/qakeYiReBHo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/happee-burday-orange.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4MRnkyfyp7ImA9WhRXGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-4774278588209094916</id><published>2011-12-26T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T23:56:27.797+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-26T23:56:27.797+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="omnomnom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="media" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aha moment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="austerity program" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>Christmas and Omnoms</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4774278588209094916/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-and-omnoms.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4774278588209094916?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/4774278588209094916?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/-HI1Xr8-ut4/christmas-and-omnoms.html" title="Christmas and Omnoms" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfILF2CTgfU/TviJLJvPUuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/raIXmROOJkY/s72-c/IMG_2050.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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Belated Merry Christmas!

This has been the weirdest Christmas break so far but I'm not complaining. :p If only I had the patience to write details about what has been happening. Well, maybe next time but for now, here are some quick updates:



Now you see it..






Now you don't! I've been having receiving mixed reactions. Who wouldn't 
be shocked? I've had long hair since I elementary! My &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/-HI1Xr8-ut4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-and-omnoms.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMCSXsyfyp7ImA9WhRQEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-2645277721616127678</id><published>2011-12-06T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:01:08.597+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T21:01:08.597+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="omnomnom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>My Favorite Milk Tea</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2645277721616127678/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-favorite-milk-tea.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2645277721616127678?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2645277721616127678?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/CU9oLHPFCD4/my-favorite-milk-tea.html" title="My Favorite Milk Tea" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJQiYDo3v5I/Tt4QrxkIl8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/NvOqi6He7BA/s72-c/Photo+on+12-6-11+at+8.52+PM.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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Tokyo Bubble Tea's Royal Milk Tea with Egg Pudding

I've been getting my daily fix of milk tea lately and so far, Royal Milk Tea is my favorite in general. If most people in my school can't get enough of Starbucks Coffee, I certainly can't get enough of Tea.ology and Moonleaf. Although Moonleaf is cheaper, milk teas in Tea.ology are creamier and their bubbles and egg pudding are softer and &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/CU9oLHPFCD4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-favorite-milk-tea.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYMQ3g-eCp7ImA9WhRQEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-2179048465954613595</id><published>2011-12-06T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T01:46:22.650+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T01:46:22.650+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="watda" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="media" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>Le Channel</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2179048465954613595/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/le-channel.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2179048465954613595?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2179048465954613595?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/CkO481LVNLI/le-channel.html" title="Le Channel" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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I was browsing and favorite-ing some song and dance covers when I decided to watch the videos I uploaded on my own channel. Doing so made me go.. WTF. HAHA!






   































Okay, this was crazy.





























This is my 2nd fave lipsync.





























Next to this. :))





























Here's one of three with YFC-A.











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Coming from a sleepover with some underclassmen, I must feel really old.. But that won't stop me from looking younger! :D

What a lame excuse for a vanity post. But seriously I don't want to grow old T^T But the sleepover was fun!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/FMk8yiPDMZU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/somethinglearned004.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MSH4yeyp7ImA9WhRRE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-8331817387540876783</id><published>2011-11-26T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:01:29.093+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T21:01:29.093+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moolah" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aha moment" /><title>Trying out ChurpChurp Philippines</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8331817387540876783/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/trying-out-churpchurp-philippines.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/8331817387540876783?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/8331817387540876783?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/3URdlbSEwIQ/trying-out-churpchurp-philippines.html" title="Trying out ChurpChurp Philippines" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjtf3zUsOW0/TtEVeHJSDII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6nP95zetDBA/s72-c/Churp-LR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
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 Having the person I like happy is what makes me happiest.



 

This one's a fave:

The thing people know least is themselves, especially their hearts.



All taken from the Cardcaptor Sakura Manga
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uW-81EvK69dJAIk5BvwHOBaBvZE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uW-81EvK69dJAIk5BvwHOBaBvZE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uW-81EvK69dJAIk5BvwHOBaBvZE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uW-81EvK69dJAIk5BvwHOBaBvZE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I don't know if I should feel sad or angry about this. I was 90% sure that I wouldn't go that I already spent my savings on other stuff. If only I knew earlier ughhhhhhhhhhhhh. I've never felt so bankrupt. Napilitang bankrupt. And I couldn't just let Dan pay. I would have to owe him more if ever. Now my head hurts again I feel like crying.

And oh, I just missed another awaited overnight with my &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/_RTAI79XfrM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/dafuq.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUNQ389fCp7ImA9WhdbGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-3811543885948619884</id><published>2011-10-17T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:01:32.164+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T10:01:32.164+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="something learned" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="media" /><title>SomethingLearned003</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3811543885948619884/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/somethinglearned003.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3811543885948619884?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3811543885948619884?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/c0IodEIBuo8/somethinglearned003.html" title="SomethingLearned003" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReFGktC-ZMo/TpwSDs0ueDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CW3CA5rmnoU/s72-c/Rowan_Atkinson_491955.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qEl0EVppMKkVZEhBR52ObGwOCC4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qEl0EVppMKkVZEhBR52ObGwOCC4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hello Teddy! 

I rarely watch TV but I was tired of editing my storyboard and staring at my laptop so I browsed through some channels. After about five rounds of browsing, I ditched Project Runway and watched Rowan Atkinson's (most of us know him as the silent comedian Mr. Bean) biography on the Bio Channel instead.

Some new facts I learned about Rowan Atkinson:

He took up Electrical &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/c0IodEIBuo8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/somethinglearned003.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMMQXg9fip7ImA9WhdbFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-3269864868084498124</id><published>2011-10-13T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:48:00.666+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-14T00:48:00.666+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="omnomnom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>Cooking is Sexy</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3269864868084498124/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/cooking-is-sexy.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3269864868084498124?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3269864868084498124?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/5POCjFq-p5Y/cooking-is-sexy.html" title="Cooking is Sexy" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fKX8vd8_A_DyK7yb1CoN5CkiEyw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fKX8vd8_A_DyK7yb1CoN5CkiEyw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fKX8vd8_A_DyK7yb1CoN5CkiEyw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fKX8vd8_A_DyK7yb1CoN5CkiEyw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Only one day more until I go back home to Cebu for the break. I'm already finished packing and the refrigerator is defrosting at the moment.  I just cooked oyster pork with the leftover meat. I really find cooking very therapeutic nowadays. If only I had the money to buy the necessary equipment and ingredients for the stuff that I want to make. Also, I want to cook for my family, Dan, but most &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/5POCjFq-p5Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/cooking-is-sexy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEGQ3k4eip7ImA9WhdbEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-3010379793377149011</id><published>2011-10-10T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T01:43:42.732+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T01:43:42.732+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="watda" /><title>Bubble Burst for the nth Time</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3010379793377149011/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/bubble-burst-for-2nd-time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3010379793377149011?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3010379793377149011?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/7lKLN_e5SpY/bubble-burst-for-2nd-time.html" title="Bubble Burst for the nth Time" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DBvdj8oPOkivBTqStsDdcMZk68o/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DBvdj8oPOkivBTqStsDdcMZk68o/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DBvdj8oPOkivBTqStsDdcMZk68o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DBvdj8oPOkivBTqStsDdcMZk68o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I already cried buckets last Saturday. There's no way I'll cry again today for the same fuckin' reason.

I expected too much. As always.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/7lKLN_e5SpY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/bubble-burst-for-2nd-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIFQ3w4eip7ImA9WhdbEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-7893394746639712236</id><published>2011-10-08T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T02:35:12.232+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-08T02:35:12.232+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="something learned" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="omnomnom" /><title>SomethingLearned002</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7893394746639712236/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/somethinglearned002.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/7893394746639712236?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/7893394746639712236?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/Nio0svNlcpo/somethinglearned002.html" title="SomethingLearned002" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ElPltEeZ-6O7LDC8Z_jUcYsIm7g/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ElPltEeZ-6O7LDC8Z_jUcYsIm7g/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ElPltEeZ-6O7LDC8Z_jUcYsIm7g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ElPltEeZ-6O7LDC8Z_jUcYsIm7g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;NEVER EVER finish milktea in LARGE SIZE unless you want to gag for the rest of the day. I do love milktea but I always forget that too much milk in my system gives me the urge to puke. That is why I only buy small milk cartons because milk can easily make me full.

Solutions:
1. Save milktea for the next day.
2. Offer/Donate milktea to the next person who wants it.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6X6MVCwCxYjal32-CsLX3DPlyg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6X6MVCwCxYjal32-CsLX3DPlyg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6X6MVCwCxYjal32-CsLX3DPlyg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6X6MVCwCxYjal32-CsLX3DPlyg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Today (well technically yesterday), I learned not to judge people because you never really know their story. I admit that I am overly judgmental. Just by merely observing, I give people labels but aren't we all somewhat like that? I'm not one to open up easily but I appreciate it when people do open up to me.  Today, someone (whom I really didn't expect) shared her thoughts and experiences. Well &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/vjqVPLLvTlY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/somethinglearned001.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMGRH0_cSp7ImA9WhdUFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-8780009279128115997</id><published>2011-10-02T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:27:05.349+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-02T20:27:05.349+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anything goes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="omnomnom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="media" /><title>Milky Milky Tea~</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8780009279128115997/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/ever-since-i-tasted-that-black-tea-with.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/8780009279128115997?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/8780009279128115997?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/SaJW-HYSHKo/ever-since-i-tasted-that-black-tea-with.html" title="Milky Milky Tea~" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
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Ever since I tasted that Black Tea with milk at Saint's Alp Tea House, I have been obsessed with milk tea. Unlike most people, I'm not a coffee person so I rarely hang out and buy stuff at coffee shops. But I have always, always loved milk. I love its creamy taste and yes, how it looks whether in a clear glass or packaged in a cute carton.

To somewhat satisfy my gluttonous desire for milktea &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/SaJW-HYSHKo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/ever-since-i-tasted-that-black-tea-with.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMNRHgyfSp7ImA9WhdXE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-2699594057749078423</id><published>2011-08-08T22:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T20:41:35.695+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-26T20:41:35.695+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loves" /><title>This guy was never my type but I luff him like I love pie! :D</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2699594057749078423/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-guy-was-never-my-type-but-i-luff.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2699594057749078423?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/2699594057749078423?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/eY_GQy-Eyy8/this-guy-was-never-my-type-but-i-luff.html" title="This guy was never my type but I luff him like I love pie! :D" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hi1RFhxCJyA/Tj_tstrVoFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/K69XIJHvJ_4/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2011-08-08+at+10.06.23+PM.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
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NAKS NOMON! :***
Meet my stalker of a boyfriend. A.k.a CHEWBACCA. He likes Star Wars and Harry Potter and he often calls himself 'gwapo'. I don't know how it exactly happened but out of all the boys in YFC, I ended up with the person I only got fond of stabbing daggers with my eyes. No, I am not exaggerating. I even thought he was gay lol. I mean, while everyone was praising him, I treated &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/eY_GQy-Eyy8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-guy-was-never-my-type-but-i-luff.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAGRHo9eyp7ImA9WhdREUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-5959405352775667879</id><published>2011-07-31T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:18:45.463+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-31T20:18:45.463+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="unwind" /><title>Ang Mahal kong Tambayan</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5959405352775667879/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/ang-mahal-kong-tambayan.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/5959405352775667879?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/5959405352775667879?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/_7cH-MwCeH4/ang-mahal-kong-tambayan.html" title="Ang Mahal kong Tambayan" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6LmmCQ2puJs_hOUDSegA0a-hvJA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6LmmCQ2puJs_hOUDSegA0a-hvJA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6LmmCQ2puJs_hOUDSegA0a-hvJA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6LmmCQ2puJs_hOUDSegA0a-hvJA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So right now I'm in my usual seat in Xocolat with an almost empty plate of Red Cake. I don't know what else to write for my thesis but writing for a creative project is definitely better than having to write a research paper the whole year.

Right now I want some hot chocolate but I have to hold back because IT'S AUGUST and it's almost SEPTEMBER.. and omaygad I almost forgot OCTOBER. :o Syempre &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/_7cH-MwCeH4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/ang-mahal-kong-tambayan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UNQnw6eip7ImA9WhdSFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-1775476614641583003</id><published>2011-07-25T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:14:53.212+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-25T17:14:53.212+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="watda" /><title>Not my problem but.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1775476614641583003/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-my-problem-but.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/1775476614641583003?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/1775476614641583003?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/SgUAM1e66pw/not-my-problem-but.html" title="Not my problem but." /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rHMpHVhLDW_hFadV-LJ_gfecCPE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rHMpHVhLDW_hFadV-LJ_gfecCPE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rHMpHVhLDW_hFadV-LJ_gfecCPE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rHMpHVhLDW_hFadV-LJ_gfecCPE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I can't help it. It's like a case is considered closed.. but not yet resolved. I resolved mine because I didn't want to cause more trouble.

Whack me for bringing this up again. And remind me to mind my own business.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/SgUAM1e66pw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-my-problem-but.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4MQH4zfSp7ImA9WhZbGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-6652565507617379269</id><published>2011-06-25T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T18:49:41.085+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-25T18:49:41.085+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="watda" /><title>My Hands are Shaking</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6652565507617379269/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-hands-are-shaking.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/6652565507617379269?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/6652565507617379269?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/DVnIXLj-3qo/my-hands-are-shaking.html" title="My Hands are Shaking" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/e2JL0Jqnrq1S99FmdGLtSiQoAPE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/e2JL0Jqnrq1S99FmdGLtSiQoAPE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/e2JL0Jqnrq1S99FmdGLtSiQoAPE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/e2JL0Jqnrq1S99FmdGLtSiQoAPE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Those words aren't enough to make me feel a tad better.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/DVnIXLj-3qo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-hands-are-shaking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8NRnw9fSp7ImA9WhZRF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-7882437476322003104</id><published>2011-04-14T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T01:14:57.265+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-14T01:14:57.265+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loves" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh happy day" /><title>Lemon Squeeze</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7882437476322003104/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/lemon-squeeze.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/7882437476322003104?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/7882437476322003104?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/NssJ3Q4J0WA/lemon-squeeze.html" title="Lemon Squeeze" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p62LypLEjF7UqBP5_pFj9fmzt7M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p62LypLEjF7UqBP5_pFj9fmzt7M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p62LypLEjF7UqBP5_pFj9fmzt7M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p62LypLEjF7UqBP5_pFj9fmzt7M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Even if I don't have summer classes, I'm gonna stay in Manila for my internship at Heima. Unfortunately, my condo still doesn't have a decent internet connection so I have to choice but to make use of this (slow and wallet unfriendly) Globe Tattoo. I can't upload pictures since the internet really sucks.

Summer has been kind so far though.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/NssJ3Q4J0WA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/lemon-squeeze.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEADQHY-cCp7ImA9WhZSEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382154985378784830.post-3087927363385330097</id><published>2011-03-26T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T23:19:31.858+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-26T23:19:31.858+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ouchie" /><title>Half Day</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3087927363385330097/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/half-day.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3087927363385330097?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382154985378784830/posts/default/3087927363385330097?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~3/ybAcO60da0U/half-day.html" title="Half Day" /><author><name>kaposiopesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194861646333406127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yL32Csk5tyk/TpPCD64-odI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nNSFrTJUK6g/s220/rger.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cTdkCtXrT7-pacd-P0rYFIhJBdA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cTdkCtXrT7-pacd-P0rYFIhJBdA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cTdkCtXrT7-pacd-P0rYFIhJBdA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cTdkCtXrT7-pacd-P0rYFIhJBdA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Forcing a smile. Surgery on my left eye again this Monday. :(&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThatLittleOrangeGirl/~4/ybAcO60da0U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://littleorangegirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/half-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

