<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-374899360561460188</id><updated>2024-09-05T04:30:47.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts&amp;amp;emotions</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-2426210562262527671</id><published>2010-08-21T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:42:52.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sense to Argue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Ah what a life! Sometimes we came accross with people or events that really really sucks!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There are a lot of things to deal, your&amp;nbsp;mind trying to control outburst of emotions, and annoying words and actions came coming back.....I guess the best thing to do is just take a deep breath ...........There&#39;s no sense to argue afterall!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/2426210562262527671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/2426210562262527671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-sense-to-argue.html' title='No Sense to Argue!'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-6474907645111833722</id><published>2010-06-29T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:28:07.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this wrong grammar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s funny to say that as I wrote more articles, after how many days I found some words that for me are doubful as regards grammar is concerned hahahaha I am even surprised of myself because my instant reaction is I just laugh about it.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t have my previous reactions that I am so scared of criticism.&amp;nbsp; I think I am growing up hahahaha I am happy that I am not imprisoned anymore of fear of criticism.&amp;nbsp;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, I am just learning.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to respond to myself.&amp;nbsp; She told me that I will write.&amp;nbsp; So, I listened to her hahahaha&amp;nbsp; I am sure myself is happy right now because I followed what she wants.&amp;nbsp; It was two years ago that I promised&amp;nbsp;that I should listen to her.&amp;nbsp; And if there&#39;s a silent whisper in my head telling me not to do that, that&#39;s my subconcious mind reminding me to weigh things first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is this wrong grammar? Oh well, as of this moment, that&#39;s what I honestly know as regards writing.&amp;nbsp; So forgive me if it&#39;s wrong hahahahaha&amp;nbsp; I will be happy then if you care to tell me. Thank you for your time.&amp;nbsp; My email ad is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;mailto:endereslaresa@yahoo.com&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;endereslaresa@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/6474907645111833722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/6474907645111833722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-this-wrong-grammar.html' title='Is this wrong grammar?'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-171219197602263237</id><published>2010-06-29T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:28:37.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Obama!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was just listening to his speeches before.&amp;nbsp; And from those words he uttered, I got an urge to find out who he is.&amp;nbsp; I went to the city library and by chance there was an available dvd about his life.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I borrowed it immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To make the story short, I know now why he has that certain charisma of connecting himself to the people.&amp;nbsp; I know why those words came out of his mouth with utmost sincerity.&amp;nbsp; Eventhough I didn&#39;t have any idea of who he is before, I got curious to know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He worked before as a community organizer.&amp;nbsp; As to my understanding, that kind of work is really the best way to understand the roots in the community.&amp;nbsp; I have been exposed to a part of doing community organization.&amp;nbsp; To have actual exposure is really different from reading the guidebook.&amp;nbsp; Usually, the guidebook is created by highly technical people.&amp;nbsp; Their ideas are brilliant but the heart of doing those things in the actual world matters.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I really like Obama!! How I wish that he will&amp;nbsp;continue to uphold&amp;nbsp;his integrity.&amp;nbsp; I hope that he will continue to grow and be&amp;nbsp;an inspiration to the next generation.&amp;nbsp; I want him to leave the White House&amp;nbsp;with a good image unlike others who did not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/171219197602263237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/171219197602263237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-obama.html' title='I love Obama!!'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-6208631714113923289</id><published>2010-06-28T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:30:21.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Stopover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I keep on wondering my recent whereabouts.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I am stepping backward forawhile.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know why this licensing process is so long and complicated!&amp;nbsp; I am fed up already of people asking me &quot;Are you working?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am but not the formal way that I have to leave the house and work somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perhaps...I am into a strange stopover in my life.&amp;nbsp; A transition maybe that makes me find some other fun that I have not been to.&amp;nbsp; A span to make me realize that there are things beyond our control and has to wait.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me that life is not all about work and money.&amp;nbsp; The reason why there is a word &quot;pause&quot; because you have to use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Like in a long jump competition, an athlete has to step back in order to prepare oneself for a long jump.&amp;nbsp;So, I guess I have a long jump waiting for me.&amp;nbsp; I need to prepare then.&amp;nbsp; Increase my endurance and broaden my thinking and skills. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/6208631714113923289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/6208631714113923289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/strange-stopover.html' title='Strange Stopover'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-3366287527617141906</id><published>2010-06-28T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:11:53.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different itch each season :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Haaaizzzzz I&#39;m suffering different itch each season... During the fall season, I said to myself that the itch&amp;nbsp;was due to am adjusting since I just arrived the country.&amp;nbsp; Winter season made my skin dry. So I said it&#39;s maybe the cause.&amp;nbsp; Then spring time, they said there are a lot of pollens in the environment as&amp;nbsp; the trees and flowers begin to bloom.&amp;nbsp; So, spring allergy is normal.&amp;nbsp; How come it&#39;s summer time already and I&#39;m suffering another kind of itch? What&#39;s up with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I consumed already all my antihistamines.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t want to buy anymore.&amp;nbsp; I decided to desensitize myself.&amp;nbsp; Oh boy, it&#39;s not easy.&amp;nbsp; It bothers me everyday!! I have ear infection too because I always use the cotton bud to scratch the inside canal of my ear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hmnnnn seems I am allergic to this country? Or I am not that busy to ignore these things lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/3366287527617141906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/3366287527617141906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/different-itch-each-season.html' title='Different itch each season :('/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-5964802234715763935</id><published>2010-06-27T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:48:10.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging is my ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These days my body clock is not set for any timeframe.&amp;nbsp; I just sleep when I feel I like to.&amp;nbsp; What I know is I keep track of the time I go to bed and count 6-8 hours as my next schedule for waking up.&amp;nbsp; Urghhhh I don&#39;t know why.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I&#39;m wide awake until 4am.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Evaluating myself if I&#39;m productive of those times? Yes, I am.&amp;nbsp; I produced a number of blogs.&amp;nbsp; I wrote also different articles for our websites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish I am a computer and just click shutdown when I want to.&amp;nbsp; But, I can&#39;t do it these days.&amp;nbsp; Before, it&#39;s so easy for me to fall asleep.&amp;nbsp; Now, seems my sleep is so hard to get lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I lost my interest reading books and even watching movies.&amp;nbsp; My books are all waiting for me.&amp;nbsp; The movies are all ready in my lappy.&amp;nbsp; But, I seem to ignore their presence hahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everytime I want to exhaust myself so I can sleep... I just grab my lappy and do blogging.&amp;nbsp; Seems like blogging is my new sleeping pill? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/5964802234715763935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/5964802234715763935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/blogging-is-my.html' title='Blogging is my ...'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-1782726764301902829</id><published>2010-06-27T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T12:50:21.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love google!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was thinking long before like this...how I wish I could have a friend who knows a lot of things.&amp;nbsp; You know what I mean?&amp;nbsp; I want somebody who answers me immediately when I have questions of different things.&amp;nbsp; I have been longing to have one.&amp;nbsp; It seems funny for me to realize it now.&amp;nbsp; How could I have one?&amp;nbsp; Each person is a unique individual.&amp;nbsp; lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Unaware that beginning last year, I am always into situations that I want to find answer to my long time questions.&amp;nbsp; The topics vary.&amp;nbsp; My mind is I think always busy thinking and left me puzzles to work about lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At this very moment, I can say that in those times of my inquiries, I had the best oppurtunity to find the answers.&amp;nbsp; It even brought me to different world of understanding.&amp;nbsp;My mouse clicked and showed me the way to interesting adventures in life.&amp;nbsp; I may call it destiny? I don&#39;t know because I did not mandate my mouse to go there.&amp;nbsp; It was just happening naturally lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason of my wonderful exploration is my friend Google.&amp;nbsp; Now I can say that Google fills my need...for&amp;nbsp; a very smart friend hahahaha I love you&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow;&quot;&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d;&quot;&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/1782726764301902829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/1782726764301902829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-google.html' title='I love google!!!'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-374899360561460188.post-8595485580257739716</id><published>2010-06-27T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T12:53:28.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Born is my public diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;doing my laundry when lots of thoughts and emotions playing inside of me.&amp;nbsp; I tried to finish my laundry quickly and grabbed &amp;nbsp;my lappy immediately.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know why I have this sudden urge to write.&amp;nbsp; For the meantime, I guess it&#39;s better to allow myself to indulge into something...maybe I will call moments of writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I recall I have been writing a lot these days.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know why I&#39;m into this world lol&amp;nbsp;Maybe there are reasons behind this.&amp;nbsp; Let me try to enumerate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Maybe this is a sudden calling.&amp;nbsp; To write is not really easy for me before.&amp;nbsp; I found it so hard to start and think what to write.&amp;nbsp; But tonight, it seems my hand is I think perfectly coordinating with my brain and heart.&amp;nbsp; lol I don&#39;t know...it&#39;s just my guess hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; To put your thoughts and emotions into writing is amazing.&amp;nbsp; It doesn&#39;t happen everyday that it&#39;s&amp;nbsp; easy to describe things...convert the whatever ideas playing inside the skull and chest hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Hmnnn maybe this is the official birth of my public diary.&amp;nbsp; Although I have fears that I may write bad words when I&#39;m not in the mood but I think I can easily delete it when I&#39;m back to my normal mood lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; But I have to remind myself that I should always keep in mind my long long time policy that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;there are words better left unsaid&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; meaning I should be responsible in my writing.&amp;nbsp; If possible ....positive&amp;nbsp; and inspiring words....so help me God :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/8595485580257739716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/374899360561460188/posts/default/8595485580257739716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentsofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/06/born-is-my-public-diary.html' title='Born is my public diary'/><author><name>Laresa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03545846417261319427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZYgnjdqMD5ZTwSkNTydNJC2NpZ8y_eVmewmYmSgCWcwvSMkcTIwbx00eltYPvFkfn8qATWfPhAUxTMyBuWF7BLCQpQQL-5qKBhAPm-NLEKLUldJdNzWk-8sqF-ongDg/s220/blue2.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>