<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147</id><updated>2011-12-14T16:28:17.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strawberryaid</title><subtitle type='html'>just another time killer. :|</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-7404300584128432090</id><published>2009-06-20T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:04:23.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Week of College Life.</title><content type='html'>Hey! after 5 days, I'm here again to post something about my life. LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how's my 1st week being a college student? hmm. It's quite fine, i guess. Because, yeah, at first I don't feel like a college student. Honestly, I'm still not yet prepared. haha. It's still 1st week yet we have loads of stuff to do. I also hate it, I have to go home alone every MWF and Tuesday. I can't find any person whom I know that have the same dismissal time with me. urrgh. And one more thing that frustrates me is that my classmates who are also taking up Computer Science have their Humanities subject. OMG. but why the hell It's not required on me? I really want an answer from the Dean. So moving on with the pleasing side.. As days go by, I'm now befriending some of my classmates. :) Yeah, I'm FC-ing them. hahaha. *kidding* Hope I'll have more friends as days go by. I'm not choosy &lt;em&gt;naman eh&lt;/em&gt;. :) BTW. Actually, tomorrow(June21) we will have our NSTP class but for those who are in NSTP011, classes is suspended. dunno why. :) Yey, I still have more time to finish my school stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PS. I also made an account on Wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;please do visit these. &lt;a href="http://narcissisticxx.wordpress.com/"&gt;click!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning to move but hell,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so ignorant about the hosting thingy. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;PPS. plaese help meee. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-7404300584128432090?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/7404300584128432090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=7404300584128432090&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7404300584128432090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7404300584128432090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-1st-week-of-college-life.html' title='My 1st Week of College Life.'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-8013712732943892412</id><published>2009-06-15T16:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:58:21.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Certified College Student Now.</title><content type='html'>This June 15, 09 is my very first day on college. Of course, I'm nervous. Our class starts at 7am so I must set off around 6am because my school is quite far from us. Oh, btw, I have a service every morning. Actually, it's not really a service because we only have a meeting place to pick us up. So it's like a shuttle service. :) Moving on.. So we leave the meeting place at i think 6:05 something. Then we arrive at the school at 6:40, i think. We saw a crowd of students on the main floor. We will having our flag ceremony pala. While the flag ceremony is being prepared, we saw many students from Canossa (my alma mater) It's nice to know that because you'll have your company and you'll not be a LONER. After the ceremony, we went to our respective rooms, &lt;em&gt;First subject: Math, R204&lt;/em&gt;  I have Regine as my classmate. &lt;em&gt;buti nalang.&lt;/em&gt; After I enter the room, someone called me, oh yes, I also have Kevin as my classmate(my batchmate in Canossa also). &lt;em&gt;okay, may dalawa nakong kilala. &lt;/em&gt;I asked a question to him immediately "Nu oras uwi mo?" haha. Because i think all of the people I know will dismiss at 11:30am while I am going home as early as 10am. OMG. I don't wanna go home without a company. :(( I don't like to be a loner. Moving on.. Of course, as freshmen, we would have to introduce ourselves to our classmates and to the prof as well. So I'm nervous again. HAHA. Every time I'll speak in front of others, I'm always nervous. That's my weakness. So after that, a dicussion of rules, grading system, etc. Then we went to our next class: &lt;em&gt;CS, R206 &lt;/em&gt;My, last subject. So again, we introduce ourselves again. Ohmy, it's soo boring. I hate discussions of something that it's not a lesson. After the class. I decided to go home and not to wait for them. duh, it's more pathetic if I sat down alone with so many students walking around the campus than to walk alone up to the tricycle station. xD But of course, I really hate it. I'm not able to stroll around with my friends. :( Then after several minutes, I got home safe. :D Then I think after 2 hours or less, it started to rain..HARD. haha. You see, I'm lucky also in other way. :)) So that's my first day of my college life. favorable or not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-8013712732943892412?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/8013712732943892412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=8013712732943892412&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/8013712732943892412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/8013712732943892412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-certified-college-student-now.html' title='I&apos;m a Certified College Student Now.'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-7990106400124699434</id><published>2009-06-10T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:14:49.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>I know almost all of you, I mean almost everybody is already informed about this Twilight Saga. I just want to have my own post about this. Haha. whatever. So, moving on.. As you know, this will come on theaters on November 20, 2009. I'm so excited to watch it. BTW, i'm not a Twilight fanatic, you see, i don't even have time to read the book. Haha. I'm still on chapter4 of Twilight. OMG. i wish i could finish it immediately so I can move on with the New Moon. But i guess it's hard because I only have the e-book. So I can only read it through computer. I'm stupid if I print it all out. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the trailer, btw. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="240" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ9afRgToxE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ9afRgToxE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-7990106400124699434?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/7990106400124699434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=7990106400124699434&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7990106400124699434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7990106400124699434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-8310875448912524538</id><published>2009-06-08T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:36:58.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MCL New Student Orientation and Medical Examination</title><content type='html'>tagalog post :)) mahaba kc ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting place dapat, sa 7 Eleven, kaso sumakay agad si Gladys ng jeep papuntang Malayan kaya hinintay nlang nmen ung jeep na sinakyan nea para magkakasabay p rin. akala ko hndi kme aabot ni Michiee xe nsa tricycle p ln kme nun. haha. so super madali sa paglakad nung bumaba ako. Di ko pa makita c Michiee sa sakayan kaya hintay lan ako, nung nai-spot-an ko n xa. pinagmadali ko siya kc baka makalagpas ung sinakyang jeep ni Gladys. haha. Aun, tas bigla ko napansin ung doll shoes nea, prang katulad nung akin, iba lan color. tas tinanong ko kung san nea nabili, sa SM daw, sa Parisian. parehas nga kme! haha. tawa kme ng tawa ee. mukang nag-usap. Aun, tas antagal ni Gladys, nabangga daw un jeep na sinakyan. haha. XD tas atlast, nakita nrin nmen ung jeep. Una nea agad napansin ang aming doll shoes. haha. d daw nmen xa sinabihan *as if nag-usap kme ni Michiee, nagulat nga dn kme ee* haha. sbe nmen, bili din xa, ung pink nman, violet xe sken, tas blue kay michiee. oha. :D enough for that. bsta kwentuhan lan sa jeep ng kahit ano, peo mas pinagusapan nmen ang Boys Over Flowers. haha. Pagbaba, hinintay nman nmen ung isa nmeng kasama, c Regine. Tas un na. Kapagod umakyat sa Auditorium. 5thfloor po! So, pagdating dun, may pila pa for signatures. Mejo matgal dn un. tas un orientation na. haha. speechless. inaantok xe ko nean tska nagugutom na. haha. o kunwari tapos na un. Nag-cafeteria n kme pra kumain. tagal nmeng nka-order. ang haba xe ng pila. Aun, nkakain rin. haha. Tas medical naman. May pila din. Supppppeeeer haba nga ee. Ihing ihi n kme hbang napila p ln. eh wag muna daw kme magCR kc may urine test. So super pigil kme. haha. mga 1.5-2hrs kmeng nghintay sa pila. atlast, kme n rin. Aun na, height and weight. Tas urine test. Then general check-up. Tas Dental. Tapos X-ray. Tapos, tapos na! Papapirma n ng clearance. haha. Dapat uuwi n kme. kaso may kailngan pa pla kmeng i-sumbit sa registrar. Tas aun, may naalala p kong isusubmit, sa student development nman. Tapos dun ko n rin tinanong kng panu ung sken, kc may d ako na-take na test. Kailangan un for clearance pra makuha ID. Magpa-resched daw ako sa registrar. aissh, babalik nnman. Sa window2 ako pumunta, tas sbe sken, "jdsnfjdnfjdf* d ko naintindihan. sbe ko "kelan po??", sbe nea "sa Window1 yan" aah. haha. bingi na! Edi un, kaso may pila dun ee. antagal. peo no choice kea pumila p rin ako tska c Gladys kc tatanong nea un sa subject na Humanities, kc wla xa sa sched nun eh dpat meron. Tas kme na, pumili daw ako ng date dun sa binigay sken. Napili ko June18 kc dun mrameng nka-sign ee. XD Dalawang column un, AM at PM. d ko lam kung san ako magsisign. eh since AM ung test na d ko na-take, sa AM ako nag-sign. Tas binalik ko na. C gladys nman, tinanong na. Aun sbe ko "ay, ako rin po. kulang ng Humanities" tas tinignan un CM ko &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"erika, CS ka. walang Humanities un"&lt;/span&gt; uurgh, peo pinatingin sken ni Gladys ung Student Catalogue kung wala ngang Humanities, eh meron nman ee! Ang gulo. d ko tuloy alam kung anu tlga. nkakahiya/nakakatakot nmang magtanong ulit kc may pila ee, tska ansungit nun tao dun. Tas sila Gladys, bglang tinanong ung tao n nsa Window5. haha. kung may Humanities daw ang CS. sbe meon, tas sbe nmen "eh, bkt sbe dun sa Window1, wala daw po?", d ko nrinig un sagot ee, peo sbe nila sken, wala daw. huh? ang gulo n tlga. amff. May isa p kong naalala. ung pina-resched kong test, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;may klase nga pla ko ng 8:30, thursday.&lt;/span&gt; Oh, shooot. d nman kc nilinaw sken kung pnu ggwin dun. d ko alam kung ieexcuse kme sa klase o dpat tlga pinili ko ung sched na wla akong klase. amff. yan ang bumabagabag sa akin ngayon. D ko lam gagawin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Di p nga nagsisimula klase, may problema n agad!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-8310875448912524538?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/8310875448912524538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=8310875448912524538&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/8310875448912524538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/8310875448912524538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/06/mcl-new-student-orientation-and-medical.html' title='MCL New Student Orientation and Medical Examination'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-2722177275874381787</id><published>2009-06-01T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:21:40.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just updating..</title><content type='html'>nothing really happens to me this day.&lt;br /&gt;except for my new blog skin. it's new again.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm so addictive to clickables skins. OMG. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's June1 and almost some of you are now having classes.&lt;br /&gt;good thing my classes will start on June15.&lt;br /&gt;urgh, its not a good thing. I miss my friends badly. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So it's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-2722177275874381787?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/2722177275874381787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=2722177275874381787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2722177275874381787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2722177275874381787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-updating.html' title='just updating..'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-5026155546530981016</id><published>2009-05-31T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:32:27.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wretched.</title><content type='html'>i'll post this in taglish form na lang. nakakatawa kasi. haha. kayo na bahala magkonek. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so yesterday(May'30) is a sooo depressing day for me because i'm not allowed to use our PC for the day because that's my penalty of my negligence. urrgh. i hate it. i don't want to talk about it here. matatawa lan keo. XD so the next day, i'm hoping na pwede na ko makagamit. Ayun, pwede nga. kaso kailangan ko pa talagang kumuha ng magandang chance. Aun, gumamit ako mga past 2pm, tas sabi hanggang 3:30 lan daw ako. watda?! kulang na kulang un. maygawd. Tapos aun na. binuksan ko n ung mga usual kong ino-open. Then, mga 3:45 niyaya ko ni papa magchurch. Sabi ko "sige tas SM tau?" And i got a reply "sure". Sabi ko "nu oras?" 6pm daw. Eh ayaw ko kc masyado ng gabi un pag nagmall pa kme. So sabi ko 4:30 nln. Aun, pumayag nman. Umalis nako sa harap ng computer para magpalit ng damit (nakaligo na kc ko nun). Tapos umalis n kme. nagslippers lan ako kc d ko feel magdoll shoes or sandals or whatever since its raining nun. *Weird ko eh* So kunwari tapos na un misa. *anung kunwari? tapos na talaga* Aun, edi pupunta n kme SM. kaso paglabas nmen supeeerrr baha. *exage ka neng* Aun hanggang mga lagpas ng ankle lan nman. Then naghanap kme ng madadaanan. grabe. stranded kme. *nga pla, commute ln kme* Then we decided na wag nln kme magmall sabi ni papa bukas nln saw since wala nman daw xang pasok. Edi nakahanap n kme ng dadaanan kasi mejo bumaba na ung baha dun sa dapat naming dadaanan. haha. grabe. ambaho ee. wah, ang hirap tlga la ng arte arte. XD Aun, nung sasakay n kme ng tricycle pauwi, nagugutom ako kaya gusto kong bumili ng kahit ano. nkakasawa kea pagkain sa bahay. Sabi ni papa "edi bili ka, oh eto pera". Sabi ko "kaw nlang". Nakasapatos daw xa kea d pde. urgh, arte. HAHA. :D No choice ako. Eh gusto ko bumili nun ee. Tumawid ako. Grabe, naagos un baha kahit hanggang ankle lan. Nakabili n rin ako. Nung pabalik nako, prang nahihirapan ako tumawid. haha. ewan, may mga cars dn xe na dumaan. tapos nung malapit nako sa kabila(i mean ung walang baha) nag-slip un slippers ko sa paa so lumutang xa sa baha. TAE. 0.O tapos hinarang ko o tinapakan para d lumayo gamit ung isa kong paa. peo nakawala p rin. DAMN it. no choice kundi pulutin ko. amffness. nakakahiya. pero tumatawa ko nun papunta kay papa. haha. xeeet. aun na. nakauwi rin ng bahay. :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-5026155546530981016?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/5026155546530981016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=5026155546530981016&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/5026155546530981016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/5026155546530981016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/wretched.html' title='wretched.'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-2465195738744356452</id><published>2009-05-29T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:16:35.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updating..</title><content type='html'>I'm just updating. :)) I'm planning to change my blog skin because it's getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;(whaaat?) yeah, i want something that can be click. haha. i love clickables. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the thing that happened to me when i woke up:&lt;br /&gt;1. I got cold. And i take Neozep(non-drowsy) for that. :D&lt;br /&gt;2. I turn on my PC at 9am because I have to resume my torrent download. (Boys Over Flowers) But i'm not using the PC because I'm eating my breakfast. XD&lt;br /&gt;3. I start using the PC at 10am. haha. (so whatt?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Then I log-on my accounts.&lt;br /&gt;5. I voted for the Friendstertalk University Election. guess what? I'm nominated pala. Hahaha. lmao. &lt;em&gt;d ko akalain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. And then so much for blah blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find a good blogskin that's clickable. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-2465195738744356452?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/2465195738744356452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=2465195738744356452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2465195738744356452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2465195738744356452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/updating.html' title='updating..'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-7815227955394694895</id><published>2009-05-27T14:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:43:39.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Facebook Apps Addiction :D</title><content type='html'>This post is obviously about my facebook application addiction. I'm so really into this games specially the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pet Scociety&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA. So childish. My dad said it was a waste of time because you'll not learn from it. But i just ignore him. Bwahaha. All i want is my happiness. It's fun to decorate your pet's room. Too bad if you don't have enough money like me. My routine: hug all my friends and spent all the money i gain. XD But it change sometimes, i have to save PS coins for the sake of the item that i really really want like the jukebox. :) You can enjoy different and activities in Pet Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeH7X1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zbtU84_71LM/s1600-h/PS_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeH7X1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zbtU84_71LM/s320/PS_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340387485932675970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIMxdHOI/AAAAAAAAABA/Umq-NdtjLig/s1600-h/PS_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIMxdHOI/AAAAAAAAABA/Umq-NdtjLig/s320/PS_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340387490603539682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIJ_5fmI/AAAAAAAAABI/awFK7Oy92Kw/s1600-h/PS_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIJ_5fmI/AAAAAAAAABI/awFK7Oy92Kw/s320/PS_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340387489858813538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIWX9bbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uTM_JIgjnt4/s1600-h/PS_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeIWX9bbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uTM_JIgjnt4/s320/PS_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340387493180960178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reastaurant City&lt;/span&gt;. It allows you to create and run your own restaurant. You can design, decorate it and hire your firends to work in it. I'm so crazy over the menu thingy. HAHA. Because your goal is to set your menus in level 10. You must collect ingredients. You can do it by answering correctly the Daily Food Quiz and if you have your first visit to a friend. You can also trade ingredients with friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfH02___I/AAAAAAAAABY/W_-dff9WCik/s1600-h/RC_1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 123px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfH02___I/AAAAAAAAABY/W_-dff9WCik/s320/RC_1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340388583695974386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfIAJtbvI/AAAAAAAAABg/gqMG9Cmq6M8/s1600-h/RC_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfIAJtbvI/AAAAAAAAABg/gqMG9Cmq6M8/s320/RC_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340388586727239410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's move on, i also play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;m Town&lt;/span&gt;. It's like managing your own farm. You must harvest it in the right time. If you exceeded too much in the harvesting time, your crop/field will be gone to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/Shzfn54vhEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Yyl01UiWzBc/s1600-h/FT_1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/Shzfn54vhEI/AAAAAAAAABw/Yyl01UiWzBc/s320/FT_1.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340389134801273922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is.. ahm, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who Has The Biggest Brain&lt;/span&gt;. Here, you can find the strongest area of your brain, compare scores and earn trophies. After playing a game, you are ranked according to your "Brain Type", 'Neuronian' is the highest rank of them all. As you see, I have a brain of a SCIENTIST. haha. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfnuRKOlI/AAAAAAAAABo/bx_do5LYh9A/s1600-h/BB_1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzfnuRKOlI/AAAAAAAAABo/bx_do5LYh9A/s320/BB_1.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340389131682462290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzgkELmEgI/AAAAAAAAACA/_Z6rtsdd7Pc/s1600-h/WC_1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 43px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzgkELmEgI/AAAAAAAAACA/_Z6rtsdd7Pc/s320/WC_1.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340390168356852226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Word Challenge&lt;/span&gt;. It's like Text Twist, i know you're all familiar with that game. But in Word Challenge, you can play in several different languages! After playing the game, you are awarded a ranking or the "Vocabulary Type", the 'Poet' is the highest rank of them all. I forgot what vocabulary type i have. I think it's 'bully' something. urrgh, dunno. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I'm so crazy. I can't really think of a good post. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/Shzfn74MsZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PLKCuAXrcvo/s1600-h/WC_1.PNG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-7815227955394694895?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/7815227955394694895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=7815227955394694895&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7815227955394694895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/7815227955394694895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-facebook-apps-addiction-d.html' title='My Facebook Apps Addiction :D'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jMtaYgzBrQM/ShzeH7X1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zbtU84_71LM/s72-c/PS_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-6548574291847223521</id><published>2009-05-24T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:01:01.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss Them</title><content type='html'>Who are them, btw? Hmm. They are the people whom i laughed and cried with. The people whom i spend my 10 months with. They are my batchmates, more specifically, my CLASSMATES. I remember the first day of my 4th year life where i found out that i belong to St. Therese class. At first, I didn't expect that we will be totally united because during the first days, we all have our own set of friends, own set of laughters, indeed. Oh yeah, i remember now, this strong bond all started when we had our Youth Encounter. &lt;strong&gt;Everything changed&lt;/strong&gt;. We all understood each one of us. The reason why we are different. And this strong bond solidified more by our Madulang Sabayang Pagbigkas with one goal: &lt;em&gt;to win the contest&lt;/em&gt;. We are not loosing hope even if our competitors are really amazing. And of course, our bond is made stronger by our adviser, Mrs. Constantino. We all love her. She is always there to help and to listen. And as the months go by, we are still one. Some of us are being emotional because the day that we will separate from each other is coming, the graduation day. And the Graduation Day is over, of course. And now, i'm missing them. All of them, even those who are not existing that much. I miss those bonding moments, their jokes, their &lt;em&gt;pamatay na banat&lt;/em&gt; and all of the laughters. &lt;em&gt;*sniff*&lt;/em&gt; Ugh, I hope you can read this guys, so you'll all know how much you're in my heart. I'll not forget all of you. Keep in touch. Ok, I'm being emotional. I think this post is kinda late because new school year is now starting. But it's all my heart and mind says. :( Sorry for my broken english.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-6548574291847223521?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/6548574291847223521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=6548574291847223521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6548574291847223521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6548574291847223521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-them.html' title='I Miss Them'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-150115750695219979</id><published>2009-05-19T12:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:04:10.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Test</title><content type='html'>wait. i forgot to share this one. haha. maybe I'll post this in taglish form na lang. Ok, as new students in MCL, we must take the Aptitude Test and English Language Test. The Aptitude Test is scheduled at 8:30am while the English Test at 1:30pm. The night before the said schedule, I texted my 2 friends who will also take that exams. I said &lt;em&gt;"ui, baka d ako mkapunta bkas. super hinihika q ee. tex nln aq bkas."&lt;/em&gt; Morning came, and I'm still suffering from this stupid asthma. Michiee texted me &lt;em&gt;"tsk. panu yan?"&lt;/em&gt; i replied &lt;em&gt;"ewan, d p rn ako ok ee. :"&lt;/em&gt; and Gladys also texted me &lt;em&gt;"Pnu yan? Mag-inhaler ka lagi.. hehe."&lt;/em&gt; (d accurate yang text n yan. bsta something like that. :D and i replied &lt;em&gt;"haha. buseet na hika kc toh ee, naun p umatake"&lt;/em&gt; Aun, and we exchanged msgs until i texted them "&lt;em&gt;ui, d n tlga ko mkkpunta. try kong sumunod mmyang hapon"&lt;/em&gt; aun and i remembered Gladys texted me after mga ilang hours din &lt;em&gt;"marunong kng pumunta d2 magisa?"&lt;/em&gt; haha. i smiled and said to myself &lt;em&gt;"oo nga nuh. haha. d pla ko mrunong"&lt;/em&gt; XD Yeah, I'm afraid to commute all by myself. I forgot what i replied to her and she said &lt;em&gt;"Pasama kna lan sa nanay mu"&lt;/em&gt; oh, yes. great idea. why not, hinihika nman ako db. :D And I feel fine na nung mga oras n un kaya i decided na pumunta n rin. We arrived at MCL and texted them &lt;em&gt;"san keo?"&lt;/em&gt; Aun, sa canteen daw. Nagpunta n kmi dun, my mom saw them agad gawa nung buhok ni Gladys. haha. Aun, usap2 muna, and sabi nila mag-1:30 na kea punta n kme dun sa room na assigned. My mom left me na kc may kasama nnman ako pauwi. Then we went to R402 but there's a sign "please proceed to R300" (may phrase p bago yan eh, i forgot na :D) Ah, nkakapagod, bababa nnman kme. from 1st floor to 4th floor then back to 3rd floor. lalo kong hinika! Then we reached R300, buti d kme late. :) knkbhan ako, ewan ko kng bkit. Cguo kasi, Karen told me na may speaking test. You'll speak in English in front of others. Ugh, I hate speaking in front of people. So, simula n ung test. First is &lt;strong&gt;Writing Test&lt;/strong&gt;, we will write an essay not more than 200 words about the topic chosen. Nga pla, sbe rin ni Karen, ung speaking test is by group of 5, tas un group, according sa pagpapasa ng essay, kng cnu un mgkakasunod. I told them na hintayan kme sa pagpapasa. Kaso mbgal tlga ko mag-isip. Aun, d nila ko nahintay. Pang 2nd and 3rd silang ntpos. ako pang-7th ata. awww, d ako abot sa first five. Then after nung Writing Test, &lt;strong&gt;Listening Test&lt;/strong&gt; nman, we'll listen to a track (it's like a radio news) then we'll answer the questions. Lastly, the &lt;strong&gt;Speaking Test&lt;/strong&gt;, pinalabas muna kme(ung ndi ksali sa 1st five) tas un nagCR muna ko. kbado tlga. tska nanlalamig ako. Its freezing to death. After 15min cguo, tinawag na un 2nd batch(kasama ko dun). So we'll introduce ourselves first. Blah blah blah. And it will follow by a discussion of the said topic. Our topic is about films. And 10minutes will start. Lahat ata kme nkatulala sa kawalan. Walang gustong mgsalita. Actually, gusto ko mgsalita, mgtanong ba kung ano fave movie nila. HAHA. kaso ayaw tlga ng lips ko. ayaw bumuka. And I'm freezing and shivering. D ko n kaya. &lt;em&gt;*inhale-exhale*&lt;/em&gt; tas sbe nung proctor, &lt;em&gt;"3minutes left"&lt;/em&gt; grabe, 7minutes kmeng nkatulala. XD And i said to myself &lt;em&gt;"yes, 3min nln. konti nln"&lt;/em&gt; Then bglang may ngsalita smen. aun, sunod sunod na. nagsalita n rin ako. d ko nga naintndhan mga cnbe ko ee. :D Tas nakikita ko cla Michiee sa labas ng door. haha. natatawa ko na ewan. Aun, then our time is up. Buti d pla cla madaldal kundi manonosebleed ako. Marami p kmeng pinagusapan katulad nung cute guy na nkausap nila sa speaking test. haha. &lt;em&gt;buti p cla.&lt;/em&gt; Tas umuwi n kme. Mejo tahimik lan ako nun kc bka atakihin nnman ako ng bonggang bongga. haay. : Woah, my longest post. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-150115750695219979?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/150115750695219979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=150115750695219979&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/150115750695219979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/150115750695219979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/english-test.html' title='English Test'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-2267560799947067348</id><published>2009-05-17T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:22:10.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>okay. i'm so busy this past few days. ugh, i hate busy life. And beside from being busy, I am not allowed to use computer because I'm still recovering from my sick. :|| &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get well soon to me.&lt;/span&gt; BTW, I am planning to move or just change my template because it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. Its not allowed to give comments here in this blog because of this classic template &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choo-choo&lt;/span&gt;. Someone, HELP me please. I'm noob with this kind of stuffs. :| &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*wallbash*&lt;/span&gt; It's all for now. Thanks ferr reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-2267560799947067348?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/2267560799947067348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=2267560799947067348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2267560799947067348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/2267560799947067348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/help.html' title='HELP!'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-1557686299465702256</id><published>2009-05-11T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:49:36.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Feast.</title><content type='html'>So this feast is the reason why i'm gone for 2 days. Let me share some things about this feast. :P Every 2nd Sunday of May, Brgy. Malapit, San Isidro, Gapan in Nueva Ecija celebrates their feast. During the "dispiras",they have this parade. They have invited actresses/actors to join their parade every year. This year, they only have two. Shirley Fuentes and Kuhdet Honasan (i think) &lt;strong&gt;Whatever!&lt;/strong&gt; :DD During the real day of feast, many people are strolling around and visiting some of their neighbors to eat? haha. i kid. Dunno, i think they have this tradition na &lt;em&gt;makiki-fiesta&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. I'm speechless now. All I know is, I had FUN even though I don't had my turn to sing in the karaoke. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PLEASE bear with my broken english. i'm stufeed. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-1557686299465702256?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/1557686299465702256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=1557686299465702256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/1557686299465702256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/1557686299465702256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/feast.html' title='A Feast.'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-1677647417832999018</id><published>2009-05-08T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:20:14.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing..</title><content type='html'>i'll just update this blog 'coz i'll be gone for 2 days, &lt;em&gt;this Saturday and Sunday. &lt;/em&gt;I'm off to Nueva Ecija. ugh, no computer! For sure, my karma in plurk will decrease. I don't want to freeze it. dunno why. hmm. maybe i just don't want to loose a karma point. anyway, i think i'll just loose less than 1point if i will not freeze it.ooh, WHATEVER! Gawd, 2days with no computer is so boooring. I'll miss &lt;em&gt;puff&lt;/em&gt;, my pet in pet society. :D So, it's all for now. No more to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Advance HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY to all your moms. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-1677647417832999018?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/1677647417832999018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=1677647417832999018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/1677647417832999018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/1677647417832999018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' title='nothing..'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-6315059223708243468</id><published>2009-05-07T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:34:24.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>advance celebration of kulen's bday :))</title><content type='html'>Hmm. I can't think of a good blog to share so I'll just share our &lt;em&gt;not-so-lucky-swimming-trip&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still April when we started planning about this &lt;strong&gt;"STA Outing Part2", &lt;/strong&gt;actually not the whole group of STA but only a few of us because we don't want to spoil this outing with a bunch of..hmm i don't want to spill it here. :) So we expect we are 10 or 11 who are part with it. And the month of May comes, a lot of group messages spreads telling that the date of our outing is May'09 and also some details 'bout the food and the entrance fee. May'05 comes, and unfortunately a bad news receive, Kollyn's father will be home from other country &lt;em&gt;*don't know what country is that*&lt;/em&gt; So, we have to resched the trip, we make it May'08 but unfortunately &lt;em&gt;again &lt;/em&gt;Mykie, who is assigned for the place, is not available for that date. So it is adjusted again and become May'07. Everyone agreed. May'06, Dianne texted us she cannot join because of her college medical thingy and Gladys for there's a family emergency she need to attend. But we still have to pursue because there's no other time to make it. Everyone will be busy for our college life. So May'07 comes, oh no, there's a storm! But as i said, we have to pursue it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Meeting Place: Kid Audio&lt;br /&gt;Time: 9:00am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining hard so I think that's the reason why the 3 of us, &lt;em&gt;excluded Dianne and Gladys&lt;/em&gt;, can't join also. So we're just 6 all in all. &lt;em&gt;*nice!* &lt;/em&gt;Around 12:00,we arrived at Mykie's place. We have to put our swimwear &lt;em&gt;*swimsuit! I kid. Just a shirt and mini short :)* &lt;/em&gt;So we went to their village's clubhouse. Haha. yeah, that's the place! :P So shower first and we're ready! BUT, colored shirts are not allowed in the pool so we have to go back in Mykie's house to go find white shirts. After that, we didn't go back first because we must eat first our lunch &lt;em&gt;*KFC! care of Kollyn*&lt;/em&gt; This swim trip is for Kollyn's bday so we must sing her a bday song and poof! a surprise bday cake. :) haha. &lt;em&gt;*LAMON time*&lt;/em&gt; and then we go back to the clubhouse and we're really ready. &lt;em&gt;*splash!*&lt;/em&gt; And there we go. We had our wrestling game in the pool &lt;em&gt;*hey, i don't need to explain what is it :P*&lt;/em&gt; It's fun even there's only two team. :D Hours and minutes past, it started to rain again. And it's almost freezing to death so we decided to take our shower and off we go. We spend the rest of the time in Mykie's doing almost nothing. And they decided for a roadtrip &lt;em&gt;*just in their village XP*&lt;/em&gt; And atlast we can go home. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-6315059223708243468?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/6315059223708243468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=6315059223708243468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6315059223708243468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6315059223708243468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/advance-celebration-of-kulens-bday.html' title='advance celebration of kulen&apos;s bday :))'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019300795202946147.post-6750719893374124386</id><published>2009-05-05T12:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:13:14.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWblogger :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, yeah, this is my 1st post. I'm still learning to blog and something. As everyone knows, I'm not a good blogger. I'm SOO lazy to update.. *&lt;em&gt;ugh, `m so busy with something* &lt;/em&gt;But still i wanna enter the world of blogging &lt;em&gt;*yeah, I'm really innocent with these stuffs* &lt;/em&gt;Hope I can catch with it. So, it's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UNDER CONSTRUCTION&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2019300795202946147-6750719893374124386?l=ehreehkah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/feeds/6750719893374124386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2019300795202946147&amp;postID=6750719893374124386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6750719893374124386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2019300795202946147/posts/default/6750719893374124386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehreehkah.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-yeah-this-is-my-1st-post.html' title='NEWblogger :)'/><author><name>Erika Nase</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17072720525445228756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnGmn1t8Uk/TrVAPzFr3-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HuA8xj161BE/s220/DSC06951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
