<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Mind of a Wimpy Girl</title><description>&lt;center&gt;• You Will Always Have Something To Say •&lt;/center&gt;</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</managingEditor><pubDate>Fri, 1 Nov 2024 14:37:27 +0800</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>• You Will Always Have Something To Say •</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>• You Will Always Have Something To Say •</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Hello Blog! How are you?</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2015/08/hello-blog-how-are-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2015 02:48:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-43402396216472322</guid><description>&lt;div class="blogaway-section"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello Bloggie. Sorry I haven't been on for a really long time. There have been a lot going on. If you only knew. And sorry I neglected you, you we're my bestfriend in times of confusion and what not. You we're my escape from everything when things we're getting out of my control. And things have been like that for quite a while now. Maybe that's why I became like this, because I left you behind. I always did feel better when I had my sessions with you. Kasi with you I didn't have any fears of opening up because I knew you wouldn't judge me. Right? I knew you wouldn't. You we're just there for me. You never did let me down.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;Enihu, I missed you, a lot! And I plan on getting back on track, getting you back into my life. Back to the days where I wrote for ME, for my own consumption, for my own release. Not anyone elses. Akin, ako lang. You were for MY eyes only and now I intend to keep it that way. I will write for me. And if someone else happens to come across this, then let them judge me, I wouldn't care. Right Bloggie?&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;Getting back on track. I missed you, writing. I hope you still haven't given up on me.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;Oh, and by the way. I plan on making a new Bloggie. This one is getting old, too old I think. But don't worry. If I ever do decide to make one, some time really soon actually. I'll still visit you. And link you. And love you. You know that. *wink wink*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>And Yet Again</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2012/10/and-yet-again_16.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 02:34:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-123411613557000514</guid><description>Heart is constricted with pain. when you were once so afraid of feeling this again. when now there's nothing else you can do because yet again your faced with hurt. the kind of hurt you promised yourself once-upon-a-heartbreak-not-so-long-ago that you wouldn't want yourself to go through anytime soon. when you are just so pissed at yourself for being so feeble. for giving in so easily despite the hurt you - for countless nights - cried yourself to sleep to. for right now wanting soo badly to kick yourself in the gut cause yet again you are being completely.utterly.down-right STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;
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For feeling so drained and exhausted cause yet again you are at a loss as to what you are supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Im tired. all of me is.&lt;br /&gt;
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Iwanttobestoicagain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Arriverdercci.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>It's Been 7 Years. ♥</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-been-7-years.html</link><category>at ease</category><category>happy</category><category>inlove</category><category>thoughts</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 14:46:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-7698054910460315138</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;BLOGGING HIATUS at a break once again. i seriously am sorry dear Wimpy. i've been neglecting you too much already. it just isn't right anymore. but my life has been a mix of . . well . . alot!&lt;br /&gt;
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this is what i can say for now though. right now i am truly very &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; happy! i haven't felt this way in a while. not just a while. more like 7 freaking years. yes. this time i can feel as though almost everything is perfect. everything is falling into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and now. well. i want to thank YOU. yes. You. &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm seriously at a loss for words. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Today - A Year Ago</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-year-ago.html</link><category>memories</category><category>thank you's</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2011 10:00:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-8276955714944294064</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;WOW. today makes it officially a year when i said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;'i was living a dream', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;as i think what transpired on this date a year ago it's amazing how i can probably retrace EVERYTHING that happened. from morning till night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i know exactly what i was wearing, what i brought with me, what accessories i had on, who i contacted and who i talked to. i even remember the exact amount of money i had that day. YES thats how much details i remember from that day. and i also remembered texting a friend everything i felt during those times, i also remembered how he told me to just '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;' the moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;this day was memorable for me. more special than not. and as i look back on it now, i can honestly say WOW, i almost forgot about that. as for the reason as to why this day was special? well, i'll just say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i won't say why or how, but in a way you made me different. so yeah.. THANKS. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>*update* - My Dream Day 5.14.11</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/06/update-my-dream-day-51411.html</link><category>ezra band</category><category>fun</category><category>kaye cal</category><category>skeights</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 11:49:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-1666727108474215097</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i won't be talking about much. simply just pixies updates since i'm listening to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;right now and i haz only their songs in mind.. hahaha :) enihu. it started &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;May 15 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;@ around lunch time when i met up w. a friend from manila. she invited me to hang out w. them and heres where the pictures start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/227481_2041142394643_1426827091_2408809_5496258_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/227481_2041142394643_1426827091_2408809_5496258_n.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(the girl who made it possible for me.. ^^, muchos gracias dear Lora)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/230124_2042398586047_1426827091_2409902_628686_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/230124_2042398586047_1426827091_2409902_628686_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(at the mall along w/ the rest of the ezzy's accompanying&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Sherwin-Baguion/100000749925844"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sherwin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;look for clothes :P)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Afterwards went to Kaye's crib to hang before some of the ezzy's leave for manila. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229474_2042396625998_1426827091_2409898_5823532_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229474_2042396625998_1426827091_2409898_5823532_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(w/ the gang. i love this! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;l-r: T: Lora, Me, Rorie, Chiean. B: Krix, Carol, Ash, Jannel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and of course last but most&amp;nbsp;definitely not the least our prince. Kc Cal or Karchie as i like to call him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227694_2041120754102_1426827091_2408777_1264417_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/227694_2041120754102_1426827091_2408777_1264417_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Kaye Cal &amp;amp; Lora looking cute w/ those expressions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225889_2042412346391_1426827091_2409938_2957514_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225889_2042412346391_1426827091_2409938_2957514_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(thanks mucho for the chocolates and is that coke your carrying Kaj? &lt;br /&gt;
haha at ang sama nang tingin ni Kaj. lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225319_2042401746126_1426827091_2409908_4298647_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225319_2042401746126_1426827091_2409908_4298647_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(bond . chikka . and apparently laugh trip w/ them :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/224679_2042407186262_1426827091_2409922_5542966_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/224679_2042407186262_1426827091_2409922_5542966_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(my kulit pic w/ Kaj while she's talking on the phone w. someone :P)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;after the bond session w/ Kaj we went to Croc Park thanks tito Jerry for the ride. &amp;nbsp;^_^ got to sneak in Chiean &amp;amp; Lora for free. hahaha went out back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;shhhh ;P I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;wasn't able to take much pictures @ the park but Rorie took a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=2106542149486#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. just clicky the linky.. i hope it shows. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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After the park me, Chie &amp;amp; Lora went to ahead to Baby Miggy's B-day party. :)) surprise, surprise. Kaj was there. :) the usual chikka, ate a spidey man cake i think (lmao), then &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;nagsi datingan na ang more of the ezzy's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;from here in DC. and WOW. they were prolly some of the funnest and most kulit people you will every meet! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225839_2042409026308_1426827091_2409929_6536944_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225839_2042409026308_1426827091_2409929_6536944_n.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(a group shot taken later that night. i sooo love this pic. :))&lt;br /&gt;
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met up again w/ Karchie and the rest of the gang to a bar downtown. &amp;nbsp;apparently Karchie's buds was going to play. &amp;nbsp;and guess who they were? drum roll puhleeease! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;dun dun duuuuun&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(yeap! thats&lt;b&gt; Dave, Igi &amp;amp; Emman &lt;/b&gt;of the now very popular &lt;b&gt;SKEIGHTS&lt;/b&gt; band)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so yeah. thats how my Dream Day went on. :) i still could not believe how much &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;F-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;U-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; i had that day! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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i soooo wish i could have more of that! :))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;enihu, till next time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Arrivaderci!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>*SOB*</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/05/sob.html</link><category>confused</category><category>doubt</category><category>ranting</category><category>scared</category><category>venting</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 14:55:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-7504607280818863507</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika34.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika34.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika34.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;*sigh* alam mo? grabe ka bah. grabe kayo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;your making things really hard for me to handle. never in my wildest dreams did i ever think that i'd have problems concerning this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ayokong isipin na magiging issue ito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and you know what the worst part of it is? it's that i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;no-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; to talk to about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;kung meron man matakot rin akong mag open-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;God knows how this'll end. and i'm absolutely clueless as to how to even start it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika57.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika57.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/chika57.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;try as i may to work this out? try as i may to even handle this dilemma? but i am breaking apart at the prospect of confirming this. this is mainly because i am scared to death about the situation. i am absolutely positively &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ayokong isipin na totoo to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;somebody. anybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Trying To Fight It</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/05/trying-to-fight-it.html</link><category>frustrated</category><category>venting</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Fri, 6 May 2011 15:22:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-1029282540583090601</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i really really am. but it's getting harder and harder. i do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;want it to be like this. at least i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i'm trying oh so hard to fight this cause i know, or at least i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the things that i might hear after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/purple6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;it's really frustrating! so frustrating sarap e iyak! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/purple6.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/purple19.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i have two choices here.. either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;SUCK IT UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; and continue being in this state &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; come right out and face this and see what happens.. HAAAALP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Welcoming Committee</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/04/welcoming-committee.html</link><category>friend</category><category>mavie</category><category>plug</category><category>smiley</category><category>welcome</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 23:14:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-8991765133110993446</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hey dudes and dudettes. i'd like to welcome my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo8.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo5.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo7.gif" /&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;giggly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mavigiggle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; to ze blog world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;go click the linky below! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mavigiggle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(welcome to blogger atleast since i know for a fact that she blogged on multiply before.. :D) sooo enihu. yeah! . check out her page! go! NOW! git!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;OR ELSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo39.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo38.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;kidding. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;she's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;really cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; guys and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;uber friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; i assure you that&amp;nbsp;.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;again... Welcome to the world of random blogging my dear Mabiebee.. enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cute-smiley.com/smilies/mimimo9.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Un-Updated Journ :(</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-updated-journ.html</link><category>Blah blah</category><category>ipod blogging</category><category>journal</category><category>procrastinating</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 00:18:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-332939406682850041</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ghaaad.. I am seriously trying to catch up on my mobi-journal here.. I'va gone 4 freakin months w/o updating it due unfortunately to freking procrastination. (yes, i procrastinated for 4 months when it came to me updatin my journal. Huuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and now i have been trying to retrace my steps. Seriously. Imagine trying to remember the things that you did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4 freaking months ago!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; waaah.. KMN?! Please!?! Haha i was able to cope w/ the help of my inbox.. It's a good thing that i too was procrastinating when it came to cleaning up my messages.. I had no choice now since my already giving up phone is going berserk w/ so little memory available for storage.. Lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;see how much DT's i managed?! Haha and i am again DT-ing. Haha i'm supposed to be updating!!! Ghaaad i'm a mess.. (but my room isn't)wee got some cleaning done in my room and i'm super happy about it.. :) enihu i have to go back to whatever it was i was supposed to do.. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;k.bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;oh and PS. If you guys find typos and such here please bear w/ me.. Its not really easy blogging on an itouch.. Freaking hard.. Yah so okay.. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Blogging Hiatus Over?</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/04/blogging-hiatus-over.html</link><category>hiatus</category><category>randomness</category><category>rants</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2011 23:22:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-8550783196292283845</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;hey dearies. so as the title states. basing on the two consecutive entries (plus this one) i have a feeling that my Blogging Hiatus is Over. for the meantime at least. :D for some reason i have this need to rant alot lately. and it's not just&amp;nbsp;venting's, it could be about absolutely anything. and i like it! i miss being able to write on thy e-Wimpy. (nyahaha) okay that sounded adorable. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;enihu. my dears. do prepare yourselves for numerous random to heartfelt entries cause i have a feeling i'm going to make a racket of my wall soon.. teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;as for now. i'll end this disclaimer-like post w/ the usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Arrivaderci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Misunderstood</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/04/misunderstood.html</link><category>rants</category><category>thoughts</category><category>two cents</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2011 09:37:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-4799148062847702651</guid><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;often times i hear judgments made about me, about who i am, how i behave and for some f*cked up reason, even about how i feel. i really just let these things pass. in on one ear out the other?. .&amp;nbsp; yeah. and apparently now i hear another of these "&lt;i&gt;comments&lt;/i&gt;" made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, there are times that these wise-cracks get to me. there are those dictum's every once in a while that really bother me. now i won't specify what those were. and who said them. but to the one who made that comment? . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;here's my &lt;i&gt;two cents &lt;/i&gt;for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you have the right to say stuff. you have the right to your opinion. you have the right to think certain things. BUT once you hurt someone w/ it? whether it be direct or not? that's the time you need to &lt;b&gt;stop and think&lt;/b&gt; about what comes out of your mind. about what you say and what is being heard by others especially if you're &lt;b&gt;backstabbing &lt;/b&gt;them. cause you know what? that person (in this case &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;) may be smiling on the outside? but really? . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in my mind i am conjuring up millions of ways to murder you. (of course i wouldn't really. but the thought of it is enough to make me smile). i may look like a sweet-heart on the outside but you have no idea what i really am. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Euphoric</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/04/euphoric.html</link><category>crazy</category><category>euphoric</category><category>randomness</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 15:43:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-5280330856237541347</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;euphoria mode. :) hey wimpy! okay so forgive thy wimpy if i won't be making any sense w/ this post.. lmao. i am surrounded by crazies right now.. LOL i am about to lose my freakin' mind! :)) hahaha but it kinda reminds me of high school being in an internet cafe w/ my dear old HS buddies. LOL i freakin' love it! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;okay so i really feel like i'm not making any sense right now. WTF?!??! hahaha all i can hear is them screaming! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>cliché : (my first try) I Promise To</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/03/cliche-my-first-try-i-promise-to.html</link><category>cheezy</category><category>Cliche</category><category>estoryahe</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2011 22:28:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-6371653270769004753</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;INTRO: teehee so i often get irritated w/ all the cliché's thrown around. especially ones that are used w/ &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;stuff. baha! soooo i'll either react, diss, agree or cheezify it more. depends on my mood. LOL so for the first shot here goes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;cliché: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Promise to Love You FOREVER"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;shivers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ghad! if i weren't such a hopeless romantic I might actually have had a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;micro-hurl&lt;/span&gt;! but unfortunately I'm in a bit of a good mood. so I'd have to go w/ CHEEZIFYING it more! lol &lt;i&gt;get your tummy's ready!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;*drumroll*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can't promise to love you &lt;b&gt;forever. &lt;/b&gt;i won't live that long. but i will try to love you for as long as i could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;oh ghad! haha did you feel that?! i have freakin' goosebumps! lol let me be! haha this post is to make up for the long post-less moments. haha &lt;i&gt;huggy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Arrivaderci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cute-smiley.com/smilies/banhbao49.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Temper</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/03/temper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Mon, 7 Mar 2011 17:47:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-7826325774215736826</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;apologies.apologies.apologies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;so sorry for the mood guys. but lately i have the tendency to cry all of a sudden. i don't like it! seriously. i feel so vulnerable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;for earlier. sorry about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;di kinaya nang powers ko. haha nag mukha tuloy akong tanga. but salamat sa pagpatawa.. hihi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i haven't posted in a while. and this post doesn't make up for the ones missed. i seriously have TONS to tell. this month has been a mix of hundreds of experiences for me. i'll really try to share.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;huggies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>. . Still Thank You guys</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/still-thank-you-guys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2011 22:10:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-1811179840746033297</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;on a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; note!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;despite the mood mayhem. this day was GREAT! met TONS of new people! and YES. a couple of those i now consider &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! :)) huggy to those said people! :) of course special mention to Lianne who was my buddy along w/ Clint.during the trip. :) also to the group of truly fun dudes who we got to hang out w. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;truly a F-U-N experience. :)) BV's aside.. hahaha &lt;i&gt;*wink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;i sincerely hope to hang w/ you guys again soon! :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;CHIPS&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;BOAT&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;CHIKKA&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;SAGGING&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;CARDS&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;BOTTLE&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;MIC&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;BEEVEE'S&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;M•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;I•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;X•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;E•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;E•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;M•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;O•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;T•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;I•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;N•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;huggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>S.T.F.U</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/stfu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2011 21:07:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-2325135530978452816</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i don't care what you think.&amp;nbsp;in fact. i don't really care what ANY of you think of me. bakit? kay i know what i'm doing. i know what possible &lt;b&gt;reactions&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;judgments&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;accusations&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;condemnations&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are there in exchange for acting such a way. &lt;i&gt;ALAM KO YON&lt;/i&gt;! OO, i know! di naman kasi ako tanga. &lt;i&gt;at sige, maging redundant na tayo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm Not Stupid. Di Ako Tanga. Dili ko Bugok!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i know people can't help but judge. i know kay i myself do that. SO. it means na AWARE ako that i &lt;b&gt;may&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;will be&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;judged with what i &lt;b&gt;am, was &amp;amp; WILL BE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;doing..&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; capice? &lt;/i&gt;i know your&amp;nbsp;appalled&amp;nbsp;by the thought of me still doing things which may get me judged and criticized by other people. but thats cause I DON'T CARE what any of you think. long as i &lt;b&gt;know&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm not doing anything wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;kaya wag nyong ipag pilitan na tama kayo at ako ang mali kay &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i chose to be that way. thats how i chose to look at things. and i don't give a friggin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;damn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what anyone thinks. how sweet of you naman kasi na you would be oh-so affected by the gesture. so f*cking sweet that you were even more affected than me!?! imagine that?! haha but sige. given na &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*mocking*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i was wrong"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*mocking*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;THAT WASN'T THE POINT!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at kung hindi ka ba naman pinanganak na nuknukan nang sang-katutak na katangahan YOU WOULD GET THAT! &lt;/b&gt;i didn't care about what you "thought" (&lt;i&gt;wala akong paki sa opinion mo&lt;/i&gt;). i also don't care if in anong condition ka nun o what. kay &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU HAD NO RIGHT&lt;/i&gt;. again, NO RIGHT, to talk to me that way. &lt;i&gt;wala koy paki sa 'point' na imung gina palabas kay FYI? i understood it completely! &lt;b&gt;it was the way you delivered it na kaloko kaayo. puhtek. mura kag naka sturya ug batang walay buot what with the way you spoke eh. parang all&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;high and mighty&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ka kung umasta.. tsk tsk tsk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;enihu. whats done is done. but of course i'm not a saint to forgive and much more &lt;b&gt;forget&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;that easily. i don't take things like that lightly. so if your sensitive enough. alam mo na.. okay?! still. the "concern" is still in mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Time to Go Crazy</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-go-crazy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 19:14:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-3217292145361901142</guid><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deep Breath. . . . *phew*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;okay so this week alone i am fully booked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Recollection (Re-ed)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Report (Re-ed)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hand-out (Health)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Follow-up Guests (MC)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Look For Outfit (MC)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Set-Up (MC)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Field Trip (NS)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Short Story (Eng)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oratorical Piece (Eng)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;H-W (NS)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Usherette Duties (MC)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Technical Duties (MC)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Anniv?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hahaha this is going to be&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; F&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Free Hugs</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/free-hugs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 02:35:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-7759699722151248221</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRM5Z8gpcqLMHSiYyYSvIoJztWnPKrMp7aTdAw-vFt6JO6grSXn8v73-lKuIPJT5R0NuFJfS1YaFUcnfdOBHfXCwz4_3vq1ovV0Fr5n66hGpFqxXB6mJlfR2MIihhqWkj3ETLymqAA4Lo/s1600/free+hugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRM5Z8gpcqLMHSiYyYSvIoJztWnPKrMp7aTdAw-vFt6JO6grSXn8v73-lKuIPJT5R0NuFJfS1YaFUcnfdOBHfXCwz4_3vq1ovV0Fr5n66hGpFqxXB6mJlfR2MIihhqWkj3ETLymqAA4Lo/s320/free+hugs.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hey guys! so it's currently 2:33am on my clock and yet i am still wide awake. started dozing off when i came up w/ a&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; perfect Valentines Day treat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; w/c is what's indicated on the image above. :) sooo happy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;HUUUUUGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRM5Z8gpcqLMHSiYyYSvIoJztWnPKrMp7aTdAw-vFt6JO6grSXn8v73-lKuIPJT5R0NuFJfS1YaFUcnfdOBHfXCwz4_3vq1ovV0Fr5n66hGpFqxXB6mJlfR2MIihhqWkj3ETLymqAA4Lo/s72-c/free+hugs.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Minimal Efforts in Vain</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/minimal-efforts-in-vain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Feb 2011 10:21:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-4593941066881364013</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;not to rain on you guys' parade or anything? i mean the thought of the&lt;b&gt; cause&lt;/b&gt; your trying to achieve is sort of appreciated. &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; if you guys really want to make an impact. don't do this on a day where it's actually &lt;i&gt;allowed&lt;/i&gt; or&lt;i&gt; permitted&lt;/i&gt; to wear anything freely (&lt;i&gt;okay dami din restrictions w/ our dress-code w/c i think is OA but you guys know what i mean lmao&lt;/i&gt;) then you really aren't making a statement. trust me when i say &lt;b&gt;IT WILL NOT MAKE A DIFFERENCE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;if you really want to make a statement? you really want to be heard? you actually want to get their attention? guys. you should know what to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;do these efforts on regular days. non-wash-days. you get what I'm trying to say?! the only way they'll know your serious is if it makes an impact, ergo, it actually requires&lt;i&gt; effort &amp;amp; sacrifice!&lt;/i&gt; think about it. try to picture it out. you do your plan on a Monday or any other day of the week where your required to wear your uniforms and show up w/ that. here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;NO UNIFORM -&amp;gt; NO ENTRY -&amp;gt; YOU STAY OUTSIDE -&amp;gt; MORE OF YOU SHOW UP  -&amp;gt; SAME PROCESS = &lt;b&gt;GETTING THEIR ATTENTION.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;see my point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pero guys, seriously. isipin nyo pa gud. is it really worth it? anjan na eh. it will happen. it's not just 'proposed' anymore kay it will very soon be regulated . so kahit anong gawin pa natin to try to change their minds. it wont make any difference. you'll be heard YES. pero hanggang dun lang. walang action na mangyayari. at least not the one you want to happen. hindi yung goal na you want to achieve. di naman din kasi tayo mga aktibista. we'd look like fools trying to change something thats final.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;again. the thought of the cause is good. its touching or whatever. but it's there. it's done. it's FINAL. i know settler masyado ang labas ko nito and i admit i am settling. but it's only because this is a LOST CAUSE. it won't change. only thing we CAN do is accept it and try to cope w/ this change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;teehee. BOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(BTW: this is posted on both my &lt;a href="http://burbhie.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tumblr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Arrivaderci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(EDITED 11:16am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;will be posting a follow-up of this..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Leap?</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/02/leap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 8 Feb 2011 14:43:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-3202732663565603402</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;should i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;tagal2x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;na rin na&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've&amp;nbsp;been keeping my guards up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;tagal na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;since i last opened myself up completely and let someone in my life w/o being cautious. thats cause last time i did so was about 6 yrs ago. 6 very long years of not letting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;get too near me w/o me trying to push them away, or if not. build a wall or make things clear that i don't want anything like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;'that' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to develop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;as for the reason to why i did that. . well, honestly i don't know anymore. all i know is that for years this has been my intuitive reaction once i feel something brewing w/ s certain someone. (no wonder! lmao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;so point is. should i? i mean should i give someone a pass? sometimes i feel like i should. and just as i'm about to. i close off again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Letter To You My Heart</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/01/letter-to-you-my-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 10:28:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-7980856176230640311</guid><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"dear, as i look back on the things that you did for me. all the sacrifices you made just to please me. you did everything to make ME happy. not once were you selfish. you &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; put my happiness ahead of yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i wasn't able to thank you and show you just how much i appreciated it. you showed and did things that i wasn't sure were right then. but remembering them now. I'm awed by how precious you were.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thank you dear for letting me feel and for showing me how a lady &lt;u&gt;should&lt;/u&gt; be treated. when we were together you made it seem like &lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt; was the only person who existed. like nothing and&lt;b&gt; no one else mattered, &lt;/b&gt;only me. till now no one has come even close to surpassing how &lt;b&gt;special you made me feel&lt;/b&gt;. i wouldn't have asked for anything more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; i know i didn't say this much before cause i was being &lt;b&gt;selfish &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;stupid&lt;/b&gt;.i also had my guards up then.but just know that i might not have said it out loud that often. but in my mind i did - i did for countless times. and i know that this may just be nothing now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;. . but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . . well, &lt;b&gt;I LOVED YOU&lt;/b&gt;. and to make up for the me from back then let me just say &lt;b&gt;i love you . i love you . i love you . i love you . i love you . i love you .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i loved you so so much. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i miss you dear. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Few Years Too Late :(</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/01/few-years-too-late.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 10:17:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-8232108713198204855</guid><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;crazy how after all these years I'd still come to think  of you. what exactly did you do that made me so into you? what did you  do that after all the time that went by I'd still end up wanting to go  back to when it was &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt;. i guess it was because you  never really made me feel like i needed something else. you gave  everything. and though we had our issues, it was always &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; who  - not &lt;b&gt;had to&lt;/b&gt; but &lt;b&gt;wanted to &lt;/b&gt;- make adjustments and sacrifices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i  denied ever having to feel anything remotely close to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  with you coz' i was afraid of giving in, i guess. i was afraid of  finally admitting that the one person i convinced and told myself that i wouldn't and didn't  take seriously was THE one person who actually made me realize that&lt;b&gt; i  was&lt;/b&gt;. i was afraid to admit that you had such an impact on my life. so i  tried my best&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;to mask how i felt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i was such a pain to you. and yet you ALWAYS compromised. you  understood and you forgave even if &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DIDN'T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  you didn't make me feel like i had to explain and that i had to say  sorry even though deep down i knew i was at fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i took for  granted the things you did when you did. but at the end of the day, just  before i sleep. i knew how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i was to have someone like you. you  didn't know this cause i never really got the chance to tell you.&amp;nbsp; and to make you feel it. we  never really had the chance to get together after. but i really want you  to know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . . I'll say I LOVE YOU somehow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>:( "You Took My Place" :(</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-took-my-place.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 18:13:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-3944093917539663607</guid><description>&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;This should wake us up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;One day, a man went to visit a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;, He got there early, parked his car and got out. Another car pulled up near the driver got out and said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;" I always park there!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;You took my place!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;The visitor went inside for Sunday School, found an empty seat and sat down A young lady from the church approached him and stated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; "That's my seat! You took my place!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; The visitor was somewhat distressed by this rude welcome, but said nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;After Sunday School, the visitor went into the sanctuary and sat down. Another member walked up to him and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"That's where I always sit! You took my place!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; The visitor was even more troubled by this treatment, but still He said nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Later as the congregation was praying for Christ to dwell among them, the visitor stood up, and his appearance began to change. Horrible scars became visible on his hands and on his sandaled feet. Someone from the congregation noticed him and called out, &lt;b&gt;"What happened to you?"&lt;/b&gt; The visitor replied, as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;his hat became a crown of thorns&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; a tear fell from his eye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"I took your place.."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;wow, so i was right not to read this when my sister told me to. else i would've been right when i told her that i'll cry. this gave me the bumps. if this doesn't get you, me, US thinking i don't know what will. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Keep Smiling (^^,)</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/01/keep-smiling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 00:35:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-4892835519871183264</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;what the fudge?!? OKAY. so before i thought my friends were absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; whenever they said that when they see their crushes smile, it makes their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;♥ hearts ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;. others say that it makes them&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; hold their breaths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; or something..&lt;b&gt; i now know how true that is&lt;/b&gt;. how true EVERYTHING is!&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;*sorry friends*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i mean seriously! i played that part of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;clip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for more than a dozen times already and each time i see that ♪ smile ♪ i feel like my heart stops. literally! gahd! this is scary. :) no one could be &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;adorable right?! haha sheeesh. well, earth to barbie. you just found one that &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. *&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sighs*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;okay barbs take a breather! (&lt;i&gt;inhales &amp;nbsp;. . . . PHEW)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . gaaaaah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;it didn't work!!! O.O (&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt; clicks one of the tabs and guess what &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;is doing? . . &amp;nbsp;*&lt;i&gt;sigh*&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. . okay i'm back. &lt;i&gt;eeeeeeeeeeppp &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is just so so so adorable!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i swear when that part of the clip plays (among the many other part where that gorgeous smile shows) i freakin' &lt;b&gt;swear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;that i&amp;nbsp;hold my breath for a good 5 or so secs. &lt;i&gt;sighs!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i've seriously got to get a hold of myself! enough girlie! sheeesh! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i'll just give in to my new found &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drug&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;if i may call it.. ;) i can't get enough of that de-lish-ous smile! :) and those &lt;i&gt;eyes . . .&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swoooon&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;dont even get me started! haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>In Deep Thought</title><link>http://barbieibrab.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-deep-thought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Wimpy Girl)</author><pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2011 15:24:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636354951361988045.post-1307916971507389387</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it was only a few days ago when i noticed that&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;developed this some kind of habit or mannerism of some sort where i "leave" the real world for a minute or two. you would know that i was doing what i was doing cause my face would look blank or like i'm staring into space or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i have no idea when this started but i do this &lt;i&gt;"quirk" &lt;/i&gt;more often these past few weeks. i know when i'm doing it cause i have tons of things in mind. other times it happens and my mind goes blank. it's really unnerving at times since i don't really know what i'm thinking. i mean i don't have any thought in particular whenever that happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;this little fact isn't really a big deal. i don't really care much about it. but lately i keep hearing that i look sad, i hardly smile, i look like i'm about to cry, teary eyed and etc. thats what bothers me. i don't want to come across as a lonely person. i want people to see m as a wacky, crazy, kooky nut that makes people laugh. not makes people sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;*sigh* what to do, what to do *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>