<?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>***LIFE'S LONG ROAD***</title><description>A roads to takes "My Open Diary"..</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</managingEditor><pubDate>Sat, 5 Apr 2025 01:45:49 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">170</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://emzpie.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>A roads to takes "My Open Diary"..</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Throwback</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2014/03/throwback.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2014 07:54:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-4581858675778979055</guid><description>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“My Perfect Holiday”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Upon looking
at my pictures in Facebook&lt;span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;,
I stumble with this stunning album that someone has tagged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. When I
click on it, I see the full view and the rest of the pictures in the album that
my friend has made on her Facebook account. Then all of a sudden, I came to realize
that this picture was taken 5 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;I was only 20 years old at that
time and I love gallivanting everywhere with my close friends and workmates. I
used to work in a Japanese firm called Mitsumi, I was a soldering operator and
I admit it was quite a hard job as we have to stand for &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;12 hours shift whether day or night&lt;/span&gt;. Even
though our job is tiring we still manage to find some time to unwind ourselves
and relax for our days off even if its limited time only. &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;We are so vigorous&lt;/span&gt; when
it comes to exploring places and touring some different sites. Although we have
no rest, no sleep, no eat and we still manage to spend time for travelling and
going trips everywhere. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;The
place we went with my mates are intended for new discoveries of the nature&lt;/span&gt;.
We are fond of going to the &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;beach,
falls, mountains, islands and beautiful sceneries&lt;/span&gt;. An overview of this
perfect holiday of mine is the” Kawasan Falls” &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;is the most beautiful falls I ever been since I born on
this earth.&lt;/span&gt; The place was so relaxing and peaceful natural place where
you can enjoy many waterfalls of natural spring water. The beauty of the place
is simply amazing yet promising most rendezvous place of waterfalls has a lot
to offer of excitement. &amp;nbsp;It is quite
adventurous as you have to climb uphill for 15 minutes to reach to the falls
where it leads you to the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; falls and then another falls but the
most inviting falls is located in the middle of the forest where lots of &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;tourist spends the most&lt;/span&gt;.
It is a great get-away destination for gatherings and unwinding ourselves after
a long tiring day at work. All of us have a &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;grin smile&lt;/span&gt; reaching that place for the first time
ever in our life. It's perfectly wonderful and very cool place, the beauty of
nature really exists and not a man-made falls. We ought to discover the beauty
of nature at its finest and it’s like a dream come true, that finally we endeavour
and embrace the smell of the tropical forest.&amp;nbsp;
The gentle hush of the waterfalls that touches your skin is so
refreshing and invigorating. Also, I never forget the time I was riding on a
bamboo raft that floats in the water and goes &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;through inside the cave&lt;/span&gt; where the final
destination is to pass through the huge waterfalls. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;At that moment I just closed my eyes and enjoy the feeling sensation
that glances my way&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I felt like
there was a rocks falling onto me when the water falls into my body. The power
of the water is 100 times stronger than a heavy rain. I could never imagine the
power of the water that rushes &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my whole body that invigorates me and it gives me a free
water massage. As I opened my eyes, the stunning beauty of nature was
replenished me. Though the water falls is kind of a breath-taking contingency,
it was quite pleasurable experience indeed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Long  Time No Post</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2011/01/long-time-no-post.html</link><category>I POST</category><category>my baby</category><category>picture</category><category>princess</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2011 12:23:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-2346418544283736432</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqYo0PXLnz80tq60g8l4ey-yePlDJdVVIO1b452vkmviN9CUge4cRnMYtnufareAEsuRGJ7jcAcibaBkH3lH7dGDxyGg7vy94yWXP23L-lVoDTsejLVf6z-pA07YFnPQUtoIjv3T7zfNk-/s1600/shan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqYo0PXLnz80tq60g8l4ey-yePlDJdVVIO1b452vkmviN9CUge4cRnMYtnufareAEsuRGJ7jcAcibaBkH3lH7dGDxyGg7vy94yWXP23L-lVoDTsejLVf6z-pA07YFnPQUtoIjv3T7zfNk-/s320/shan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560657457531319858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time that I dont make a post in my blog. But although I dont post something in here, I always visit my two blogs everytime I on my laptop. Its just I have no time to make a post or sometimes Im too busy with my precious little baby. Life change now, I have loads of responsibility to do first beforehand. I am back to work as well, so life at the moment is so hectic. Aside from that, I have no enough time to do some blogging thing as well, as I spend most of my time with my little baby, shes nearly one year and where preparing for her simple little &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7nmba-beV78X1TGQrse0Ee0vAi0ix3XurtDDoQq74oKNjLLGMkUmBJmowL6_qpRacAefTTka8NA1uH704mX_ldjmdcWg4WbHoZE8Hk7lfg5WHwU9yI2lcxsOEmFIifyr0Finrarl1V6I/s1600/invted2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7nmba-beV78X1TGQrse0Ee0vAi0ix3XurtDDoQq74oKNjLLGMkUmBJmowL6_qpRacAefTTka8NA1uH704mX_ldjmdcWg4WbHoZE8Hk7lfg5WHwU9yI2lcxsOEmFIifyr0Finrarl1V6I/s320/invted2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560657450513585218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;princess party. At this time I decided to make a little update about me and my baby. Ive just make here personalized invitations through the net.I would like to make special for her on her first birthday ever. So all my friends here in UK are all invited. I only have few friends though, and my families are in Phil., so we plan next year we celebrate her birthday in Phil., hopefully it will happen. Wish us luck and everything will be alright in this start of the month of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So see ya all guys...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqYo0PXLnz80tq60g8l4ey-yePlDJdVVIO1b452vkmviN9CUge4cRnMYtnufareAEsuRGJ7jcAcibaBkH3lH7dGDxyGg7vy94yWXP23L-lVoDTsejLVf6z-pA07YFnPQUtoIjv3T7zfNk-/s72-c/shan.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>MY PRECIOUS BABY</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-precious-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 02:11:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-1101561176592740377</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1uSS199d9-3xfWQ63y-QZf9slNdzSYrbIpVY9w3dA-5sFYJfFGQfvTpEuRVAWImTwesVlGIGIJIMQp3Ty74-X3g9LQSlY8KbMdWzjcGm1ClgiuIrzyHoqUV-ZO6KZOfDjXdA1x-MGDDNJ/s1600-h/img040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1uSS199d9-3xfWQ63y-QZf9slNdzSYrbIpVY9w3dA-5sFYJfFGQfvTpEuRVAWImTwesVlGIGIJIMQp3Ty74-X3g9LQSlY8KbMdWzjcGm1ClgiuIrzyHoqUV-ZO6KZOfDjXdA1x-MGDDNJ/s320/img040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438411071329348962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpMypvDurjNgG0ayUcDSxa2vWt8qC7hw9LmZPypARJbJckZgYUZZW2pKk4nJP7NE8g-WeXITkpqtDhn8w7zdzK55Fj5VA1a8Oorlb8QjMAGN0_D9EpvD7MUx5NUZgb3_i_qPcfrp8g0-VF/s1600-h/img043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpMypvDurjNgG0ayUcDSxa2vWt8qC7hw9LmZPypARJbJckZgYUZZW2pKk4nJP7NE8g-WeXITkpqtDhn8w7zdzK55Fj5VA1a8Oorlb8QjMAGN0_D9EpvD7MUx5NUZgb3_i_qPcfrp8g0-VF/s320/img043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438411070149117554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the waiting is over...lol&lt;br /&gt;My baby was born on January 28 at exactly 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;It was the happiest moment of my life, seeing my baby coming into this world.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the world my princess &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SHANELLE FRANCHESKA COUGHLI&lt;/span&gt;N : )</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1uSS199d9-3xfWQ63y-QZf9slNdzSYrbIpVY9w3dA-5sFYJfFGQfvTpEuRVAWImTwesVlGIGIJIMQp3Ty74-X3g9LQSlY8KbMdWzjcGm1ClgiuIrzyHoqUV-ZO6KZOfDjXdA1x-MGDDNJ/s72-c/img040.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>My Valentines day</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-valentines-day.html</link><category>valentines..</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 05:51:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-3903402093863139374</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF0pB5N2eWLFjK3rlYaPiH2PBxnyj9q3FZkcQXUUH3pdM10nmyjqP6NALCMJ5rn1wN86QwtOPNcZQ9TqmIkw_AUa7rCY1eZQ50nx90AvUYTvUB156Cj-31_qRRMnvxcq4axIpw8Purs_Xu/s1600-h/Picture0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF0pB5N2eWLFjK3rlYaPiH2PBxnyj9q3FZkcQXUUH3pdM10nmyjqP6NALCMJ5rn1wN86QwtOPNcZQ9TqmIkw_AUa7rCY1eZQ50nx90AvUYTvUB156Cj-31_qRRMnvxcq4axIpw8Purs_Xu/s200/Picture0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438096458568834386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Valentines day once again,,,and simply got flowerz and prizzie from my hubby..although were on budget he still bought me something...lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Im so happy that beyond anything else he still think of me giving me something on this heart day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines day everyone...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF0pB5N2eWLFjK3rlYaPiH2PBxnyj9q3FZkcQXUUH3pdM10nmyjqP6NALCMJ5rn1wN86QwtOPNcZQ9TqmIkw_AUa7rCY1eZQ50nx90AvUYTvUB156Cj-31_qRRMnvxcq4axIpw8Purs_Xu/s72-c/Picture0124.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Personalized Watch...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/11/personalized-watch.html</link><category>I POST</category><category>Information</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 4 Nov 2009 12:12:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-8698790449494800342</guid><description>I stumble into the page that quite useful really.&lt;br /&gt;I found it in facebook and it makes me wanna ordered something.&lt;br /&gt;What Im talking about is the personalized watch with picture on and its really nice.&lt;br /&gt;The price is just affordable, but I never ordered yet cause Im having a second tought at the moment. Might do later when I finally decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like it..&lt;br /&gt; If you like to know what I mean heres the site just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timissimo.co.uk/pub_fb_bebe/acheter2.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your own now and purchased...</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>FB...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/11/fb.html</link><category>Information</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 4 Nov 2009 11:09:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-8257465300902662499</guid><description>I'm back on face book....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on face book before, but then I decided to delete my account. No particular reason why I left, so now Im back...Im enjoying the credit again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like to add me guys here's my FB link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?cropsuccess&amp;amp;id=100000450612224#/profile.php?id=100000450612224&amp;amp;ref=profile"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See yah there guys...</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Not much...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-much.html</link><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 12:43:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-1880752924254716490</guid><description>I have not much to say today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just been chatting to my family for about 6 hours, then I went out with my husband to botanic gardens. Have a little walk and nip out to peacocks shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;Buy some stuff that I fancied.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdBf0jgo7fCfwbWw64r4ZL1mkemG8wpEKVTWH4qvxyFuAcS3nEdmIBiFRbkhWKYDT4I0CdlN4j2ZPjvCy2fZD1sS-gzEmAiIPRwlbqPQXDchdZVnOzz7aqBWOioJ94VKpSVKEU8Tfz-nID/s1600-h/26102009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdBf0jgo7fCfwbWw64r4ZL1mkemG8wpEKVTWH4qvxyFuAcS3nEdmIBiFRbkhWKYDT4I0CdlN4j2ZPjvCy2fZD1sS-gzEmAiIPRwlbqPQXDchdZVnOzz7aqBWOioJ94VKpSVKEU8Tfz-nID/s200/26102009(003).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396997839594362882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I planned to buy another coat, as you know is getting colder again. But I never find a nice coat there so Ive just bought another thing. I like it though...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEEK_Pz9OK1SZTyX9iXcBUvI0_kEcZkETIvKNPHR3S5sADe8cCiMxhr_uyMBkQlNZ2i3k1oQWGM5uS_C6lFJnni3ZlGT5sWnIewIA7XzdBv3tAm0SzgXylW_01q_3XkH0kjJTwtTbun0C8/s1600-h/26102009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEEK_Pz9OK1SZTyX9iXcBUvI0_kEcZkETIvKNPHR3S5sADe8cCiMxhr_uyMBkQlNZ2i3k1oQWGM5uS_C6lFJnni3ZlGT5sWnIewIA7XzdBv3tAm0SzgXylW_01q_3XkH0kjJTwtTbun0C8/s200/26102009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396997835282834146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdBf0jgo7fCfwbWw64r4ZL1mkemG8wpEKVTWH4qvxyFuAcS3nEdmIBiFRbkhWKYDT4I0CdlN4j2ZPjvCy2fZD1sS-gzEmAiIPRwlbqPQXDchdZVnOzz7aqBWOioJ94VKpSVKEU8Tfz-nID/s72-c/26102009(003).jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Daylight Saving</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/10/daylight-saving.html</link><category>i sAY</category><category>Information</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 12:42:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-3458085788322675889</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtp-XZV7c8tb_EEDJMF9X8riOGHZAWm0KV6KKHrcelX4z1v_ADU5TpyAwn6GIRqM0aMXm0kdL7bXUuG8zza-9tqBONR_WAU4ATpshB7sZB6-B3ZB5FTrHY7ZHVuu6OOWdhrUyRMgsgJCyJ/s1600-h/ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 56px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtp-XZV7c8tb_EEDJMF9X8riOGHZAWm0KV6KKHrcelX4z1v_ADU5TpyAwn6GIRqM0aMXm0kdL7bXUuG8zza-9tqBONR_WAU4ATpshB7sZB6-B3ZB5FTrHY7ZHVuu6OOWdhrUyRMgsgJCyJ/s200/ts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396628831157291666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know british summer time ends, last night the clock goes backward. And apart from that I again figure out the time difference in my country. So I let them know its not 7 hours anymore its back to 8 hours difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British Summer time or Greenwich Daylight Saving time is the civiltime during the summer months in the United Kingdom during the clocks are advanced from GMT by one hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ive noticed earlier the sunsets late at night about 8pm and it rise late as well. While now the sun sets early and its quite dim at 4 oclock in the afternoon and the sun rise early as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clock goes forward again on March and goes backward  October 25.&lt;br /&gt;The period beginning at one o'clock, Greenwich mean time, in the morning of the last Sunday in March and ending at one o'clock, Greenwich mean time, in the morning of the last Sunday in October.&lt;br /&gt;Just an info guys...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtp-XZV7c8tb_EEDJMF9X8riOGHZAWm0KV6KKHrcelX4z1v_ADU5TpyAwn6GIRqM0aMXm0kdL7bXUuG8zza-9tqBONR_WAU4ATpshB7sZB6-B3ZB5FTrHY7ZHVuu6OOWdhrUyRMgsgJCyJ/s72-c/ts.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Sunday Drive Out</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-drive-out.html</link><category>Its all about hubby and meh..</category><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 11:45:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-351028945932911459</guid><description>I fancy to have a nip out in the house to give me a little bit of fresh air. So hubby take me to the park and have a lil' walk to exercise my feet. Later then, I feel cold so we go back to the car and drive out to the town. We nip in pizza hut and have something to eat. I have a chicken Caesar salad and Hawaiian pizza with squash orange, same with my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLq8ZM6coGSgoKYXOLNyrJzgd1J0RruLMFzxDggJPeMCsCZVYiiUgTMVyak1h59N3EJ8LYZZDgGG36d6u138D27A-eWwqYIqV4B1emHAIocZP6svunAsGvEeKQDd0YXJ03AVMDjALmMcut/s1600-h/PIC_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLq8ZM6coGSgoKYXOLNyrJzgd1J0RruLMFzxDggJPeMCsCZVYiiUgTMVyak1h59N3EJ8LYZZDgGG36d6u138D27A-eWwqYIqV4B1emHAIocZP6svunAsGvEeKQDd0YXJ03AVMDjALmMcut/s200/PIC_1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396614020938023474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxS688fhVjoHxTP8sajnoYt9a0pJxfBuy9A4evhTC-VuZWDKbxjcwRbleXSUmjYJX22-3BCwvksVZdtH5UPorAIrLBxFf4dqg3g7hdLbNgV1ZGIC8gUsnvzjUMnNrEn-e5iRRlb5Rf0JS/s1600-h/PIC_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwxS688fhVjoHxTP8sajnoYt9a0pJxfBuy9A4evhTC-VuZWDKbxjcwRbleXSUmjYJX22-3BCwvksVZdtH5UPorAIrLBxFf4dqg3g7hdLbNgV1ZGIC8gUsnvzjUMnNrEn-e5iRRlb5Rf0JS/s200/PIC_1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396614901652181634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all my Sundays...Wat's Ur's???</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLq8ZM6coGSgoKYXOLNyrJzgd1J0RruLMFzxDggJPeMCsCZVYiiUgTMVyak1h59N3EJ8LYZZDgGG36d6u138D27A-eWwqYIqV4B1emHAIocZP6svunAsGvEeKQDd0YXJ03AVMDjALmMcut/s72-c/PIC_1601.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My bro-n-law in Philippines</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-bro-n-law-in-philippines.html</link><category>topics</category><category>travel</category><category>trip</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 08:11:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-6034740635494029748</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCaWlfELLs6gS-Gr95RxOZnNOHcPGGk0lHioeA5LJn8elPd9G7nZ3jof0J0mEhrZa1NrEwISxzEaQ6CKkSmtTzhO2AQyQyKc5meSYsOYV9DwRFscG1wO0FfGrissqbSN510suds9C8V7J/s1600-h/cebu7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCaWlfELLs6gS-Gr95RxOZnNOHcPGGk0lHioeA5LJn8elPd9G7nZ3jof0J0mEhrZa1NrEwISxzEaQ6CKkSmtTzhO2AQyQyKc5meSYsOYV9DwRFscG1wO0FfGrissqbSN510suds9C8V7J/s200/cebu7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396564541880156930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my brother arrived in Philippines last Tuesday. How I wished that I can come with him  unfortunately, I am not allowed to travel now due to my pregnancy. There are some rules and regulations of travelling while pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I've just send my love and regards to my family and with some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasalubong&lt;/span&gt; from me and some early Christmas gifts. My brother in aw is going to visit my sister for the second time around to bring his very important gift to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ring&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV3tf4nIStyxDQSdO2TWvjZUV_H03rGbea9sL7z8lnoegQgpsm0Z8HaHEWDQcb1sfXbHxY9ozTm92woNdzqbVGWIPfYnJtEy28CuSKhUOYBaWN3UbaO2QlSz60uPq4zOXmV0RZ6WFOkaBS/s1600-h/IMG_3168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV3tf4nIStyxDQSdO2TWvjZUV_H03rGbea9sL7z8lnoegQgpsm0Z8HaHEWDQcb1sfXbHxY9ozTm92woNdzqbVGWIPfYnJtEy28CuSKhUOYBaWN3UbaO2QlSz60uPq4zOXmV0RZ6WFOkaBS/s200/IMG_3168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396564987789716178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy for both of them.&lt;br /&gt;I hope my brother is having fun there in Philippines with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your vacation bro.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCaWlfELLs6gS-Gr95RxOZnNOHcPGGk0lHioeA5LJn8elPd9G7nZ3jof0J0mEhrZa1NrEwISxzEaQ6CKkSmtTzhO2AQyQyKc5meSYsOYV9DwRFscG1wO0FfGrissqbSN510suds9C8V7J/s72-c/cebu7.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"My Pancit"</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-pancit.html</link><category>cook</category><category>i make</category><category>topics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 03:20:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-8993678637806393918</guid><description>I left home alone today, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTGwbUhMeG1jS_goZk4aENueraSJmjIDW8chjH0Pdv3Pqp9ohHEmvJZguedD84q9S-T9-UF79HV0lAoQoF1eQnWShP5PGFXaCwy6J1kwSMJVRu-6UmSRcHP4gnT9FQRRkNVDso7ypjnznJ/s1600-h/PIC_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTGwbUhMeG1jS_goZk4aENueraSJmjIDW8chjH0Pdv3Pqp9ohHEmvJZguedD84q9S-T9-UF79HV0lAoQoF1eQnWShP5PGFXaCwy6J1kwSMJVRu-6UmSRcHP4gnT9FQRRkNVDso7ypjnznJ/s320/PIC_1545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383122033597079666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;coz my husband is out all day as  his refereeng 4 matches this week.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why I left home alone, so bored tired and lonely. If I go out as well and come with him on his match I will be more bored and tired. So Id rather left hom alone and I can do things in the house, like cooking, cleaning, and tingling on my computer all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do cook my favorite pancit ever. This is my fav food and I always cook this in philippines. So simple and easy and so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sarap&lt;/span&gt;....</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTGwbUhMeG1jS_goZk4aENueraSJmjIDW8chjH0Pdv3Pqp9ohHEmvJZguedD84q9S-T9-UF79HV0lAoQoF1eQnWShP5PGFXaCwy6J1kwSMJVRu-6UmSRcHP4gnT9FQRRkNVDso7ypjnznJ/s72-c/PIC_1545.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Latest News</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/latest-news.html</link><category>events</category><category>happenings</category><category>headlines</category><category>news</category><category>rumors</category><category>topics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 07:53:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-6044385946376527306</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKi3joT1vffI7FCiCaHBZodRnKNNUWt51s06G_GB_MjoA5iWpg-z-T7jfSkz4scvZJX5G4fHiMQAGc2oZG5NJLmgYP5wU1gbkIqIrKfYvn8nNe92wqqKQjRIo-D3GEA7dCPPy7Wc6LIxXF/s1600-h/17092009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKi3joT1vffI7FCiCaHBZodRnKNNUWt51s06G_GB_MjoA5iWpg-z-T7jfSkz4scvZJX5G4fHiMQAGc2oZG5NJLmgYP5wU1gbkIqIrKfYvn8nNe92wqqKQjRIo-D3GEA7dCPPy7Wc6LIxXF/s200/17092009(002).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382452924231979602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby is on Advertiser News after he refereed last Sunday Football Association leauge. His being chased by the players and being abusive onto him. One player ripped off his notebook and other player was swearing unto him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.osadvertiser.co.uk/news/skelmersdale-news/2009/09/17/referee-william-coughlin-player-ripped-up-my-notebook-in-skelmersdale-sunday-league-match-80904-24705733/"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Im not so into this kind of game, some players have no respect by the referre and swearing a lot. They dont like to be sent off and being warned by thier attitude towards the game. After all the players who walked out the field was breached the rules and it looks like they dont have sportsmanship towards the game.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thats life in it...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKi3joT1vffI7FCiCaHBZodRnKNNUWt51s06G_GB_MjoA5iWpg-z-T7jfSkz4scvZJX5G4fHiMQAGc2oZG5NJLmgYP5wU1gbkIqIrKfYvn8nNe92wqqKQjRIo-D3GEA7dCPPy7Wc6LIxXF/s72-c/17092009(002).jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>For my Mamas</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-my-mamas.html</link><category>gift</category><category>topics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 10:37:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-1350117704979102309</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxfdAUuyMA9WxcU8mPqgdtMbasDTTWFNVz8uYVdlAICuvK85eTTws3BZkQNaYWYUHKmeqgvSVSGInBmIEwB8cwKE94hyphenhyphenglSCZMSAAsD2s-lBWKiYW214XfErP__N3x4tvEi43DaxUD_Fl/s1600-h/PIC_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxfdAUuyMA9WxcU8mPqgdtMbasDTTWFNVz8uYVdlAICuvK85eTTws3BZkQNaYWYUHKmeqgvSVSGInBmIEwB8cwKE94hyphenhyphenglSCZMSAAsD2s-lBWKiYW214XfErP__N3x4tvEi43DaxUD_Fl/s200/PIC_1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380265719157297810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought an early Christmas gift for my mamas.&lt;br /&gt;The wristwatch is for my grandma and the necklace is for my very own mother.&lt;br /&gt;Its too early for this Christmas gift, but Id rather give it now than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3JInXN8epA5ltjaVsxQ-lXKVSYyOXgzAVft_dhZgp4J3MejFVGWwUfF0OQemmED-Kk2kJ5aAjKvx3g8_pv7CGWnWBJIFX88uYHqcbpj8gWIf7zKhp3ecGoyzuY6LfypDr6MhZnCZI3YXT/s1600-h/PIC_1453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3JInXN8epA5ltjaVsxQ-lXKVSYyOXgzAVft_dhZgp4J3MejFVGWwUfF0OQemmED-Kk2kJ5aAjKvx3g8_pv7CGWnWBJIFX88uYHqcbpj8gWIf7zKhp3ecGoyzuY6LfypDr6MhZnCZI3YXT/s200/PIC_1453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380265722415318194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hubby choose this gift, and we both like it. Hopefully my granny and mamsy will like it too. Actually, we buy it early coz my brother in law will go to Phillipines this coming October to visit my sister and family. So I'd rather give it to my brother instead of sending it on the parcel and might get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I would love to take it with me and give it personally to my beloved mother, but we cannot go to Phillippines at the moment. Hopefully next year I can take holidays and visit my family together with our baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wish me luck...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxfdAUuyMA9WxcU8mPqgdtMbasDTTWFNVz8uYVdlAICuvK85eTTws3BZkQNaYWYUHKmeqgvSVSGInBmIEwB8cwKE94hyphenhyphenglSCZMSAAsD2s-lBWKiYW214XfErP__N3x4tvEi43DaxUD_Fl/s72-c/PIC_1458.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My hubby's News Page</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-hubbys-news-page.html</link><category>experienced.</category><category>Information</category><category>topics</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 03:46:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-7728790884861090384</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2f_i3Y1L7KlnEk2LX3iOEjojFuK3D-iCZlgM_0Tg-pSsgBW2Czk1opBBwcRPNv-QbK42CYmQ4wqEfn-_kN4DNoRSy8WQqVf_G_mZ6OIhfc7W0_YRam9h-F_ZMT4n_VtES_Kd5iuQ60nr0/s1600-h/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2f_i3Y1L7KlnEk2LX3iOEjojFuK3D-iCZlgM_0Tg-pSsgBW2Czk1opBBwcRPNv-QbK42CYmQ4wqEfn-_kN4DNoRSy8WQqVf_G_mZ6OIhfc7W0_YRam9h-F_ZMT4n_VtES_Kd5iuQ60nr0/s320/img002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380159785682025490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Few weeks ago, my husband &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; an anonymous call from Universal Studio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;telling&lt;/span&gt; that he won a free holiday trip to America. So he felt excited and keep on having a conversation with the anonymous caller. While the conversation goes through the main point, he started to feel its kinda fraud. As the caller telling him that he has his card details and just need the confirmation of&lt;br /&gt;the expiry date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After half an hour talking on the phone for an anonymous person, he put the phone down as he feel its a scam. Afterwards, the same person call again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;asking&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;telling&lt;/span&gt; the same thing, so he decided to report it to the police just for the security of my hubby's card account. The police takes action then and told him to call the Fraud Department Security to check and have an eye onto his account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the next day, the caller still phoning my husband. So he just follow the advice from the police on stop talking to the fraud caller. Later then, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Southport&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Visiter&lt;/span&gt; find out that my husband story is quite interesting. They put then on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;newspaper&lt;/span&gt; with my husband photo taken, and warn other people of holiday phone scam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladly, my hubby's account is nothing credited on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be aware guys, lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;scammers&lt;/span&gt; around the world.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2f_i3Y1L7KlnEk2LX3iOEjojFuK3D-iCZlgM_0Tg-pSsgBW2Czk1opBBwcRPNv-QbK42CYmQ4wqEfn-_kN4DNoRSy8WQqVf_G_mZ6OIhfc7W0_YRam9h-F_ZMT4n_VtES_Kd5iuQ60nr0/s72-c/img002.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Homemade Choco balls</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/homemade-choco-balls.html</link><category>cook</category><category>Life's learning</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 04:46:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-1710213184556836479</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGnCx4NeqE_2adGrAwdM_rP6aqw3LzQbmi2vGvxDP5nGo0lrWQWSJLPpsr3TnHGfNoJnn74LKpNxfZWX6uUBJykGoo-pMgjN0SO6CeX72hVeg9eQwPGNeiigUjIfRg12SHEBeliDpDJuI/s1600-h/PIC_1437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGnCx4NeqE_2adGrAwdM_rP6aqw3LzQbmi2vGvxDP5nGo0lrWQWSJLPpsr3TnHGfNoJnn74LKpNxfZWX6uUBJykGoo-pMgjN0SO6CeX72hVeg9eQwPGNeiigUjIfRg12SHEBeliDpDJuI/s200/PIC_1437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379804095319659234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt bored today so I make this choco balls or munchkins, I taught to make this when I was in school. Way back in high school days, we have a cooking time for Home and Economics. So until now, I never forget to make this desert thing which is quite easy to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually make this choco balls when I was in Pinas. Actually, I didnt take pictures for my step by step procedures. I took the finish product only. Anyway, I will just share how I made this as easy as ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Ingredients and Procedures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dessicated coconut&lt;br /&gt;plain brown biscuits&lt;br /&gt;condensed milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crash the biscuits into fine granules.&lt;br /&gt;2.Add the condensed milk in a bowl with crash biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mix well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Then sprinkles the dessicated coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done. It's Simples isnt it.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGnCx4NeqE_2adGrAwdM_rP6aqw3LzQbmi2vGvxDP5nGo0lrWQWSJLPpsr3TnHGfNoJnn74LKpNxfZWX6uUBJykGoo-pMgjN0SO6CeX72hVeg9eQwPGNeiigUjIfRg12SHEBeliDpDJuI/s72-c/PIC_1437.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Blackpool Rides</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/blackpool-rides.html</link><category>fun</category><category>leisure</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 04:30:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-4991270280549869957</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggD3ORp8SPsE38emPZ7txLjlA-RmC-wO8255t2KvOtOjO42Qg1eQQJmzB1oSF3pG_BJOOoOMtENfIRxihzv468MZpFHB4ClA7nDrPl8oNERlY7pOut_5Wr-i_jgbtOLtviaXIeV_WqZap7/s1600-h/PIC_1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 167px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggD3ORp8SPsE38emPZ7txLjlA-RmC-wO8255t2KvOtOjO42Qg1eQQJmzB1oSF3pG_BJOOoOMtENfIRxihzv468MZpFHB4ClA7nDrPl8oNERlY7pOut_5Wr-i_jgbtOLtviaXIeV_WqZap7/s200/PIC_1402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379800488191784930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxcY2ifO8S1ofVfEcrZC1KITVt2Ottv6MPJhSdoOjI8v6UK7ekrwo2JpMHbTTm5ZT4sV4igGDKY0M056-VWOit7rDx5DDHHoYrWAWcewZ6dZutkpszyirrT7lxWBakgmxRXX0tIWCXiK0I/s1600-h/PIC_1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxcY2ifO8S1ofVfEcrZC1KITVt2Ottv6MPJhSdoOjI8v6UK7ekrwo2JpMHbTTm5ZT4sV4igGDKY0M056-VWOit7rDx5DDHHoYrWAWcewZ6dZutkpszyirrT7lxWBakgmxRXX0tIWCXiK0I/s200/PIC_1418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379800482123679394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEdW73YMdo6efl7h2OIx9dfvaD6IdQmBq_ImitDJA1lY83Va7yIvwG5SdufsC8kPCaVcBR152QDCtGpxEJb2xBKZ6V0yuDI0GBDXYbPwzaDAcO7WSdRrrDgvsSkvvhoBh0QeYwCczO5hep/s1600-h/PIC_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEdW73YMdo6efl7h2OIx9dfvaD6IdQmBq_ImitDJA1lY83Va7yIvwG5SdufsC8kPCaVcBR152QDCtGpxEJb2xBKZ6V0yuDI0GBDXYbPwzaDAcO7WSdRrrDgvsSkvvhoBh0QeYwCczO5hep/s200/PIC_1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379800476734860418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvVVWhUgEtZ2TX1GEDhrC-uKFhReVH3d26iW8A7iP1iH-wlw7GkDf4LVONwc_Et_s2Thk2Xy3-k1Jskm6qBUFYfbYKJrbQADKXAOfjAcnS_jULW1kUvKFKSaj4XD0GmrdqBWC8nTxe4QJm/s1600-h/PIC_1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 167px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvVVWhUgEtZ2TX1GEDhrC-uKFhReVH3d26iW8A7iP1iH-wlw7GkDf4LVONwc_Et_s2Thk2Xy3-k1Jskm6qBUFYfbYKJrbQADKXAOfjAcnS_jULW1kUvKFKSaj4XD0GmrdqBWC8nTxe4QJm/s200/PIC_1404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379800471122890530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We been to blackpool last week and having fun on all rides in Blackpool pleasure beach. Unlimited rides for 30 pounds each, quite expensive for me but indulge the pleasure. So far I only rides horsy2x, the balvalla cave, the plane rides, and the tango blast.  While my hubby almost all rides like the roller coaster big and small, snake rides, and I dont whats the name of the rest rides. A lot of kind of rides thier which are so huge and you can really scream to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some rides are quite scary for me and not good for me and my baby. I still have fun though but how I wish I could ride on all rides. Coz I felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt; for paying the entrance for the unlimited rides which I have'nt ride 'em all. I cant say its now or never, there's always time for more fun later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well better luck next time, I would love to come back together with our baby someday.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggD3ORp8SPsE38emPZ7txLjlA-RmC-wO8255t2KvOtOjO42Qg1eQQJmzB1oSF3pG_BJOOoOMtENfIRxihzv468MZpFHB4ClA7nDrPl8oNERlY7pOut_5Wr-i_jgbtOLtviaXIeV_WqZap7/s72-c/PIC_1402.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Shows</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/09/shows.html</link><category>fun</category><category>leisure</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 04:09:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-6249198472760326168</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPitAzshjnYbsbLW3RmEbR9r6ukz13FceJCd_U4GpNn1WXZTADlAWCLgK8hRzLIrt75sUcJVKVTNIh1huz3fdVBgidaxlMVonHSEs3LAilfZbBr1XnAr-r4mcppsL4WDijboqeqS1jsYQF/s1600-h/09092009(022).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPitAzshjnYbsbLW3RmEbR9r6ukz13FceJCd_U4GpNn1WXZTADlAWCLgK8hRzLIrt75sUcJVKVTNIh1huz3fdVBgidaxlMVonHSEs3LAilfZbBr1XnAr-r4mcppsL4WDijboqeqS1jsYQF/s200/09092009(022).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379796687217532802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby's been to countdown yesterday in Manchester together with his friend. It is a game show really but they are not the players, thier only an audience. I wanted to come but I felt bored, so Im not bothered to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my hubby likes to watch this kind of shows. Last time his been in Jeremy Kyle show as well and many more. Plus he saw the cast of Coronation Street, that is one of his favorite program to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right folks, nothin' to tell more about this show.&lt;br /&gt;So, have to end this now.&lt;br /&gt;Read more on my next post...</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPitAzshjnYbsbLW3RmEbR9r6ukz13FceJCd_U4GpNn1WXZTADlAWCLgK8hRzLIrt75sUcJVKVTNIh1huz3fdVBgidaxlMVonHSEs3LAilfZbBr1XnAr-r4mcppsL4WDijboqeqS1jsYQF/s72-c/09092009(022).jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Life here...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-here.html</link><category>My story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 07:26:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-7851393549543444288</guid><description>Its been a long time, as you've noticed...Anyways I still open this blog of mine every now and then and visit my co blogger.  Somehow, got a lot of topics to post but quite too long to post it all so let me make it short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, Ive reached the half way life here in England. Its about 6 months that I'm here and life still the same. Keep chatting everyday with my mamsy and family and I call them If I wasn't be able to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a part time job that makes me a little bit happier. Its only 2 hrs a day and day off every Sat and Sun. Very easy job, and I'm having fun doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my hubby stroll around the beach when we got time. Lately, we go their every eve, we watch the sun set. Its beautiful out their and sometimes we bring someting to eat while watching the sun and the wide open beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its spring time here and the flowers are blooming everyday. We been to many beautiful botanic gardens near in my place and we saw different kinds of lovely flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We been to many parks round here and I guess I already visit  all the local places here. So at the moment, we have a break for going out as I have enough on seeing same places everytime we go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend my day listening music, watching films, chatting to my family, cooking my food, washing my clothes, cleaning the house, make myself st***d...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel more relaxed each day in my life here, so quite and peaceful. I have more time on relaxing than being pressure. I feel useless though..ehehhe, but I make myself useful. I do somethin' to complete my day, reading books. I'm exploring my mind through reading and after that it makes me go to sleep. End of story...</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Nip Out....</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/03/nip-out.html</link><category>enjoyment</category><category>My story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 13:56:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-5902105486224903949</guid><description>We been out again today to have some refreshments. This time my hubby take me to the park near in the town. At first we stroll around Victoria Park near Morrissons and splash world. Its a bit sunny day but still cold. Hayz, the weather here is really unpredictable, Id love to see the sunshine here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're at the park there's a little puppy which is running behind me.  Im a bit scared as it might bite me, so ,what I did is try to to touch and play with the cuttie puppy. The doggie is a bit friendly and I feel that he likes to have a cuddle with..e&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUfwUL7ZRJJTVOQBsXQUWm_c5KJkTp_R3m-qvZgCRr4kwVQionGxRHHXnQE9PMwzy7AcAepCcgJhyphenhyphenmwon5qKuvaCYe9Jy92RY2RdM_elVZvcdH608BICrY1_t3CQ8UwFXD46cp9oC4ZB6T/s1600-h/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUfwUL7ZRJJTVOQBsXQUWm_c5KJkTp_R3m-qvZgCRr4kwVQionGxRHHXnQE9PMwzy7AcAepCcgJhyphenhyphenmwon5qKuvaCYe9Jy92RY2RdM_elVZvcdH608BICrY1_t3CQ8UwFXD46cp9oC4ZB6T/s200/IMG_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671501482707778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heheh. Later on, the owner of the doggie calls him and he runs after it. I notice that doggie make a mess on my pants.OMG!!! Well, its alright it will obviously get dirty as its white pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we just carry on, taking pictures here and there. After done taking picture, my hubby decided to go to another park which is the Hesketh Park. Hmmm. Actually, I been there already but Id like to come back again. In there we've meet an aquaintance and so we decided to ask her to take us picture both. So nice of her, she do it right away, then after I ask to have picture with me.ehehhe. Im not shy noh!!Yeh, so here our picture...Enjoy viewing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmI-p957vgCyR0gLX-KvR-WLBlFoztMxK2vOdczXcEjUzrdUabYlG38gLOdH4F562xpNh78Cw6DxEhuWdJ8FC1yqe_h4noHT7K8nQ3mtY6CE6IS0XcMUnprQyZ63T0i4DUnE4ODaFhb0f0/s1600-h/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmI-p957vgCyR0gLX-KvR-WLBlFoztMxK2vOdczXcEjUzrdUabYlG38gLOdH4F562xpNh78Cw6DxEhuWdJ8FC1yqe_h4noHT7K8nQ3mtY6CE6IS0XcMUnprQyZ63T0i4DUnE4ODaFhb0f0/s200/IMG_2045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671505139203746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUfwUL7ZRJJTVOQBsXQUWm_c5KJkTp_R3m-qvZgCRr4kwVQionGxRHHXnQE9PMwzy7AcAepCcgJhyphenhyphenmwon5qKuvaCYe9Jy92RY2RdM_elVZvcdH608BICrY1_t3CQ8UwFXD46cp9oC4ZB6T/s72-c/IMG_2010.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Pinoy Series....</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinoy-series.html</link><category>i sAY</category><category>Information</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 08:10:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-5875126329108521943</guid><description>I am so delighted knowing this site from my friend. She told me that she's busy watching on pinoy channel like Eva Fonda, that's one of her favorite. So I thought they have TFC in the house and she said its on the net. So she give me the link and Im glad I can keep watching now on my favorite pinoy series. Especially the Pinoy Fear Factor, it's one of my favorite when I was there in Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I can keep watching it until the finale of pinoy fear factor. So very daring as in over, it makes me scream and so scary. Some of thier stunts are so danger and quite heartbreaker. Somehow, its over now and Jommy made it win on the first ultimate champion in pinoy fear factor. Wow....He's very rich now.eheheheh. &lt;a href="http://s293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thumbsup.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/thumbsup.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway guys, if you like to watch some pinoy movies  just view this site... &lt;a href="http://www.pinoychannel.tv/watch/v-119949?title=Pinoy%20Fear%20Factor%2002.20.09%20p7"&gt;PinoyChannelTV&lt;/a&gt;...</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Another Style...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-style.html</link><category>i make</category><category>i sAY</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 01:42:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-5091616697103627049</guid><description>I make another vegei salad, which is very fav. of my hubby. This is my home made vegei salad, as in Im not following other recipes to make this. My hubby just told me once about this salad of him. So every now and then, he keep asking me to make his salad. So I make it more nice look, and arranging properly the ingredients. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Im having fun on making it, coz everytime I make it, I put different style and different looks.. As I have remembered its my 10 times of making him a salad. So now I make another style and it makes him laugh as he notice it, evrytime I make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7fts-2INU_zhcvetXsl55HevxiFWpG7NGp9LI09KBnsJN95j7M96GhmweVVXNpMTOk6WxILNktB8SS1QJidpRJ5XOY050qFA-OGrsUQEVS77N06cBtrc7b-IQhBsdAECxoEIexqZBKp6/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7fts-2INU_zhcvetXsl55HevxiFWpG7NGp9LI09KBnsJN95j7M96GhmweVVXNpMTOk6WxILNktB8SS1QJidpRJ5XOY050qFA-OGrsUQEVS77N06cBtrc7b-IQhBsdAECxoEIexqZBKp6/s320/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306677614568419730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7fts-2INU_zhcvetXsl55HevxiFWpG7NGp9LI09KBnsJN95j7M96GhmweVVXNpMTOk6WxILNktB8SS1QJidpRJ5XOY050qFA-OGrsUQEVS77N06cBtrc7b-IQhBsdAECxoEIexqZBKp6/s72-c/DSC00013.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Craving Again....</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/02/craving-again.html</link><category>desire</category><category>intense</category><category>missed</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 02:58:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-737225798314049422</guid><description>Here we go again, Im craving for a food that my mama make it so sarap as in lami. When I was there, my mama always makes my food, feeling senorita me in the house.eheheh. So I tried to make my own here as I really wanted  to eat something like that. Guess what I mean is, just simply fish tinola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When me and hubby in tesco, I ask him to buy a fresh fish as in fresh from the sea. He's felt shock as in amazed but Im just kidding aside. So we go to fish section, and I saw this whole sea bream fish alone. And so I said, I like that, so he buy it. Its quite big though, so I cut it into twice and then I make my first ever fish tinola here. At last, I can eat the food that I used to eat there. hmmm..yum yum...&lt;a href="http://s293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/?action=view&amp;current=hungry.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/hungry.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhn3q1e_gw0EeAMA7rQRvpXsPICJ4PVXO1AsE25bThUp5SlDyE1C52K178Lm61R5UidP69UifPuPf7TksBIhUuyXtOYvN50rlcrzy6yB7bJHGX1pZqV0XvnNmwdPow3O18fLg9cfdMK9Sv/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhn3q1e_gw0EeAMA7rQRvpXsPICJ4PVXO1AsE25bThUp5SlDyE1C52K178Lm61R5UidP69UifPuPf7TksBIhUuyXtOYvN50rlcrzy6yB7bJHGX1pZqV0XvnNmwdPow3O18fLg9cfdMK9Sv/s200/DSC00006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306662936624346482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhn3q1e_gw0EeAMA7rQRvpXsPICJ4PVXO1AsE25bThUp5SlDyE1C52K178Lm61R5UidP69UifPuPf7TksBIhUuyXtOYvN50rlcrzy6yB7bJHGX1pZqV0XvnNmwdPow3O18fLg9cfdMK9Sv/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Strange Wear...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/02/strange-wear.html</link><category>My story</category><category>my style</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 02:41:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-1662190440442755796</guid><description>Hmmm...I feel strange wearing my clothes here, this is not what I used to. I usually wear sexy thingy when I was in Philippines, like sleeveless and shorts. But here, cant wear like that, Im fully wrapped like a chicken that full of feathers.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I go out I always have this stuff on my body. The scarf on my neck, gloves on my hands, boots on my feet and coat. But guess what, though I have all that stuff wearing in my body, but still I feel cold.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; omg&lt;/span&gt;!!!I feel I just cant get enough. Id like to wear sexy clothes here but I cant dare to wear it, I'll be freezing to death.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmRoau8iHial8hBtaa4J3HHUAER5rp5Z1Yu9b8DKcOr4eDdk-tbR-RxYUgOKRGgiAPStb15RszjS4TSIBGTca1NtguzF7C6yVVEKtVAuBre7gNCYmcyQtTWo2_pXeOAw1YPCgZjKbxM2vU/s1600-h/PIC_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmRoau8iHial8hBtaa4J3HHUAER5rp5Z1Yu9b8DKcOr4eDdk-tbR-RxYUgOKRGgiAPStb15RszjS4TSIBGTca1NtguzF7C6yVVEKtVAuBre7gNCYmcyQtTWo2_pXeOAw1YPCgZjKbxM2vU/s320/PIC_0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101890867279186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow, everytime we go shopping I always look for a clothes that makes me warm enough. Im glad my hubby dont complain everytime I get some stuff, well I dont get those very expensive things. Im  thinking as well of the price that he can afford to. Im not so demanding as always just only sometimes..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wheheh&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmRoau8iHial8hBtaa4J3HHUAER5rp5Z1Yu9b8DKcOr4eDdk-tbR-RxYUgOKRGgiAPStb15RszjS4TSIBGTca1NtguzF7C6yVVEKtVAuBre7gNCYmcyQtTWo2_pXeOAw1YPCgZjKbxM2vU/s72-c/PIC_0490.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Im craving...</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-craving.html</link><category>desire</category><category>intense</category><category>missed</category><category>my mood</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 08:19:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-8441297160278968016</guid><description>I miss eating filipino foods especially the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bam-e&lt;/span&gt; or a pancit. Actually, I still eat filipino foods in daily basis but sometimes my hubby dont like it so I need to prepare specifically what he likes. Of course, english food not filipino food,,l&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I told my hubby to go to filipino market, glad there's a filipino market here. So I give him a list of what ingredients needed for a bam-e. Unfortunately, there out of stock of a behon so hubby came back with none of those I want. So I just hold on my cravingness of my favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, he go back to the filipino market and glad he got what all the ingredients I need. Wheeew,,,at last I can cook now my favorite bam-e as in behon, sotanghon or whatever it is but I just called it behon with some spices like shrimps, chicken,carrots and of course white cabbage. Hmmm,,,at last I can eat now my wanted food ever. Indulge....&lt;a href="http://s293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hungry.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/hungry.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlCBfj8mkU3X-iTME4ZiDi-4qxyLrRsrotH9CTFr35GDgKN1xLQB7pb-rBr2oY1IsMuRbe1DuIPhf6_qR5AZ6y2FrYJolgAqhwW0n-OngFJ72GPYQLIgDIunfjqgMEey0DLxjU1mg4rhhO/s1600-h/Pancit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlCBfj8mkU3X-iTME4ZiDi-4qxyLrRsrotH9CTFr35GDgKN1xLQB7pb-rBr2oY1IsMuRbe1DuIPhf6_qR5AZ6y2FrYJolgAqhwW0n-OngFJ72GPYQLIgDIunfjqgMEey0DLxjU1mg4rhhO/s320/Pancit2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297128730455675474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlCBfj8mkU3X-iTME4ZiDi-4qxyLrRsrotH9CTFr35GDgKN1xLQB7pb-rBr2oY1IsMuRbe1DuIPhf6_qR5AZ6y2FrYJolgAqhwW0n-OngFJ72GPYQLIgDIunfjqgMEey0DLxjU1mg4rhhO/s72-c/Pancit2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Its New..</title><link>http://emzpie.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new.html</link><category>my mood</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (insikwa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2009 05:53:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5290514606250322424.post-8502413144800259749</guid><description>Am knackered after finished editing my new template, I keep changing the layout until I notice it looks good in my eyes. I've got this layout in my other blogs, and I try to edit the background to see if Im still have the ability to change it. So gladly, my memory of editing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;html&lt;/span&gt; is still stack in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, Im glad I've done it and its looks perfect for me, but I dont know what you can say guys. Well, any comment will do, so that I will know wether it is looking good or bad. Alright, say something guys and its time for me to relax now as I feel exhausted and my back is start to ache again. See yah...&lt;a href="http://s293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=eek.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/sikwa/eek.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>