<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443</id><updated>2009-10-19T16:14:22.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU TURN MY WHOLE WORLD UPSIDE DOWN.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-2567000297893569288</id><published>2008-12-15T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:09:26.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Reduce Stress in Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write down everything you have to do when you're feeling overwhelmed. Set a time frame, then block out when you will accomplish what. By dividing your workload into manageable chunks, each with an allotted time, you'll feel more relaxed about the work before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Concentrate on one task at a time. Stressing about work you haven't done yet only detracts from accomplishing the task at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage your energies wisely ' prioritize your workload and put in less effort for low-priority jobs, and avoid expending energy on unimportant tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delegate responsibility and get outside help if you feel overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reward yourself for accomplishing things. Acknowledge the work you put in and give yourself a pat on the back, instead of immediately rushing into the next task and creating more stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step6&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take small breaks during work. Visit a nearby café or take a quick walk, or allow yourself 10 minutes to relax in your office: Close your eyes, strip your mind of work-related thoughts, visualize a pleasant landscape or vacation scene and relax your muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise regularly to maintain your health and release stress, or take up a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step8 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Give yourself vacations. If indulging in a long vacation (and staying away from work) seems even more stressful, try taking several short vacations per year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step9&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintain your perspective by asking yourself, "Is the situation at hand really that serious that I should become stressed-out about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By eHow Health Editor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My own version of how to reduce stress… jejeje&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nitong mga nakaraang araw ang tindi ng stress na inaabot ko… Sa totoo lang hanggang ngayong lingo na ito stress pa din ako at toxic sa kamote kong amo… kaya nung nakaraang Sabado nauna akong umuwi sa mga kasamahan ko…. Pumunta ko ng SM para mag deposit ng pera sa BDO dahil may mag due kaming check …mahirap na baka tumalbog at makasuhan pa hehehehehe… Punong puno ang SM kahit na hirap ang economic ng bansa ang mga tao parang di nauubusan ng pera sa pagshopping para sa darating na kapaskuhan… Dahil sa ako’y depressed, stressed at toxic wala ako gana mamil at nakakinis dahil ang haba ng pila sa fitting room kaya isang blouse, jeans at shades lang ang nabili ko… Nagtungo na lang ako sa amusement center ng SM Fairview. Dun ko nilabas lahat ng negative feelings na meron ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una kong ginawa bumili ko ng isang supot na token 15 pcs tapos punta ko sa asketball at pinagbabato ko ang bola… Haizzz walang na shoot nung una inulit ko uli pero mababa pa rin kaysa sa inaasahan… Pano naman ako lang ang babae sa lane nay un puro halos lalaki ang naglalaro… Pawisan at hingalan akong tumigil… Mejo masakit na din ang aking braso naka 4 games ako hahahahahaha….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumunod ko naman pinuntahan yung mga nakaupo tapos tila mamaneho habang nakikipag karera sa katab… Nang tumayo ang isa dali dali akong umupo wala akong paki alam kahit na may bitbit pa akong paper bags ng pinamili… Nag hulog ako ng token at nag simulang mag maneho… kaming nag uunahan sa 1st place sa kasawiang palad ako ang kulelat… At kung totoong karera lang yun malamang sa malamang basag basag na ang sinasakyan ko pati mukha ko o madami ko nasagasaan… Puro bangga ang inabot ko hahahahha… naka 2 ulit pa ko g larong yun… Tapos lumipat ako dun sa nagbiisikleta naman ganun din karera pero this time nakakahingal kasi kailangan mo mag pedal ng ubos lakas at ubos bilis para maunahan ang iyong kalaban…. Isnag batang babae ang nakaupo sa gawing kanan ko na syang katunggali ko… Hahahahahaah nakakatawa talaga kasi tinalo ako nung bata… Hingalan din ako sa isang yun jejejeje…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunod naman ang isnag laro na kailangan mong sumuntok ng malakas sinubukan ko din yun… Nakatingin lang lahat ng tao sa paligid ko… Ubod lakas kong sinuntok ang bilog na nasa gitna … Inisip ko yun ang mga taong kinaiinisan ko ang kinabwibwisitan… Na realized ko ang hina kop ala sumuntok ni hindi halos tumaas ang punch scale kung gaano kalakas ang suntok ko… Marahil dahil sa masakit na braso ko dahil sa basketball at talagang mejo ng hihina na din ako… Uulitin ko yun pag nagkaraoon ako ng pagkakataon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko rin pinatawad yung may binabaril na mga terrorist… nakipag barilan ako, nag concentrate ako hahahahha iniisip ko yun ang kamote kong ____ hahahahaha… dami naman ako tinamaan kahit na papaano…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko rin pinaligtas ang pag sakay sa bump car na may magilan ngilan ding kasing edad ko ang sumasakay at naglalaro… Ang iba may kasamang jowa ako mag isa lang kasi wala naman talaga sa plano ang bagay na ito…nung una ni hindi ko mapaandar ang bump car mas madali yata paandarin yun car race sa video game jejejejeje… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Nang ako ay mapagod na upo ako sa isa sa mga benches nakakita ako ng isang upuan may nakalagay na 20php lang ang masahe…. Pumunta ko sinubukan ko dhail ilang araw na din masakit ang aking likod… Ok naman yun upuan mismo ang nagmamasahe may kung anong bagay ang gumagalaw sa loob… Pero mas masarap ang masahe ng isang tunay na tao…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ng mapagod ako sa pagmamasid sa amusement center sa mga taong nag babalik balik sa paglakad at mga anak at magulang na nag hihilaan dahil ayaw pang umuwi ng anak at naglulupasay na sa sahig eh bumaba ako… Pumunta ako sa National bookstore at doon nag ikot ikot nag hanap ako ng mabibili para mabasa sa bahay… Matagal tagal na nga pala akong hindi nakakapag basa… I used to read pocket books bago ko matutunan ang art of chatting na sya palang pinaka magandang paraan para mabawasan ang stress…Tama ba ko MS. Donna?&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/3923689695561672443-2567000297893569288?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/2567000297893569288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=2567000297893569288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/2567000297893569288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/2567000297893569288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-reduce-stress-in-your-life.html' title='How to Reduce Stress in Your Life'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-5207082760987554688</id><published>2008-12-12T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:15:45.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hAnGaL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hangal nga siguro ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko alam kung bakit pilit akong gumagawa ng paraan magkaroon lang ng maliit na bahagi sa puso mo... sa buhay mo...&lt;br /&gt;Nais kong tumayo sa tabi mo at sabihing kasama mo ako sa lahat ng bagay...Nais kong haplusin ang iyong mukha at tandaan ang bawat hubog nito... Nais kitang yakapin ng mahigpit  na kahit hangin ay hindi kayang lumusot... Hawakan ang iyong mga kamay at sabihin nandito lag ako... Ibig kong halikan ang iyong mga labi na tila wala ng katapusan... Titigan ka buhat sa malayo upang malayang pagmasdan ng maitanim ko sa aking puso't isipan ang bawat detalye ng iyong pagkatao... Ipaalam sa 'yo di kita iiwan magpakailan pa man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag ika'y kausap humihinto ang oras... Nagsisimulang umikot ang mundo na tanging ikaw at ako lang ang nilalang... ang iyong presence ay nag bibigay ng kakaibang sigla... ikaw ang dahilan sa bawat ngiti sa aking labi... puso ko'y umaawit sa kagalakan... Kay sarap gumising sa bawat umagang darating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paano na lang kung wala ka? Mawawalan ng kulay ang mundo... Walang saysay buhay tila isang makina na walang pakiramdam...Gaya ng isang jigsaw puzzle na kulang ng piraso, hindi na mabubuo kahit kailan...o isang magulong rubic cubes na tanging ikaw lang ang makakaayos...nakalulumbay ang buhay... kung ganon nais kong maging hangal na umiibig sa iyo hanggang sa dulo ng walang hanggan... tanggapin ang pangungutya..pangaalipusta..at panghuhusga.. dahil ako'y isang hangal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-5207082760987554688?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/5207082760987554688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=5207082760987554688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/5207082760987554688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/5207082760987554688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/12/hangal.html' title='hAnGaL'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-1593357036378028503</id><published>2008-11-24T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:03:35.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A year that was....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm turning 28 on Thursday, November 27, 2008 and I try to evaluate what are the things I did for this year. And I realized it was like a roller coaster ride. Kasi naman po dito sa taong ito ako pinaka maraming nagawa. Some are good deeds some are not. Mas madami pa nga yata yung kahungkangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu - ano nga ba yun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATUTO AKONG MAG PASENSYA AT MAGTIMPI - sa kulit ng mga promo na pinapasweldo ko tinubuan na yata ako ng salitang pasensya nayahahaha dati kasi bilis mag init ng ulo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT LIFE – hay sa tanda kong ito ngayon lang talaga ako nag karoon ng night life hahahaha. Kasi naman dati nag babar nga kami pero kasama naming palagi ang aming boss, no other that the cute president of Maxima, Mr. RMA. (well I learn so much thing to this man) na kahit na nasa gimikan na eh nag fofollow up pa din ng mga trabaho. Kaya pala ako palagi ang pinauupo ng mag walang hiya kong ka officemate sa tabi nito. Masaya ang mag enjoy. Nakakasing ang ingay ng bawat halakhak ng taong nakapaligid sa yo. Sarap ng panandaliang tama ng alak. Mag yosi na tila isang chimney na walng humpay sa paglalabs ng usok. Masarap ang tumawa ng parang wala ng bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAGING MOTIVATED AKONG MAG DIET – after how many years hay nagkaroon din ako ng sapat na eagerness para mag diet. Para kasing morethan 5 years ko na sinasabi na I’m on a diet pero wala naman nangyayari nayhahahaah. Pero this year I was able to achieve it. Hayyyyyy loosing 10 kilos was not that easy. Grabe ang pagtitimpi ko kainin ang lahat ng favorite foods ko. And I’m happy to say that it is still on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAGING SPORTY AKO - playing badminton and sometimes table tennis during lunch break at MMC sport complex (Dispatching area lang po namin ito nyahahahaha), at ang aming Sportfest na halos every night eh nasa Bowling Lanes kami para mag practice. In God grace pang 3rd ang team namin considering na lahat kami amateur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BECOME NON-SENSE – yup I did it! I become non-sense! Patapon! Sa lahat siguro ng nagawa ko for this year ito yung pinaka kakaiba I did crazy things para sa bandang huli magsisi lang nyahahaha. Pero ok lang yun iniisip ko na lang kinailangan ko dumaan sa ganoong problems para mas lalo ko pahalagahan ang sarili ko. Makita kung sino sa mga taong nakapaligid sa akin nag tunay na kaibigan, kapamilya at nag mamalasakit. Minsang nadapa pero nagsisikap na makabangon uli. Thank God you’re there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LEARNED THE ART OF CHATTING - well I owe this one to Ms. Donna Bataller sya talaga ang may pinaka malaking influence sa akin pag dating sa Inetrnet surfing. Dati kasi akong workaholic nyahahahaah.. kaya kahit unlimited ang aking access sa net eh hindi ko rin magamit dahil mga work related lang ang pinaggagamitan ko nito. I was able to buy my LAPTOP dahil nga na addict na rin ako sa internet. Parang nagging importanteng bahagi na ito ng buhay ko. YM, MSN, FUNBOX, RADIUS, UZZAP, CHIKKA, GOOGLE TALK, at CHATLOOK ano pa ba ang hindi ko nabanggit lahat yun nag karoon ako ng account just in the name of chatting nyahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LEARNED HOW TO LOWER MY PRIDE / EGO – well isang tao ang nagturo sa akin nito. He’s like an angel to me laging nanjan handang makinig sa mga problems ko na kung tutuusin eh hindi naman talaga problem kung natuto lang ako kung pano ito ihandle ng tama. Kahit na madalas kami nagpipilitan kung ano dapat ang gagawin ko And dami nyang tinuro sa akin kaya sobrang halaga nito sa buhay ko. Sya lang din ang tangin tao nag sasabi sa akin that I’m immature. He brings back my smile and laughter. He brings back my life to me. Thank you for coming along into my life. I owe so much. To you. Well I guess you know who you are. Hope to be with you till the end of time J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-1593357036378028503?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/1593357036378028503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=1593357036378028503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/1593357036378028503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/1593357036378028503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/11/year-that-was.html' title='A year that was....'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-6041180733920495879</id><published>2008-11-23T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:59:17.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salamat sa Smart Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sa panahon ngayon mahalaga na ang cp at connection sa net lalo na kung meron kang mga mahal sa buhay na nasa ibang bansa. E pano kung isang araw matuklasan mo na ang mga msg na pinadadala mo eh hindi umaabot. buong magdamag ka nag send ng msg buong mag hapon ka nag padala walang puknat ang pag sesend mo ng msg pero wala kang sagot na natatanggap. Importanteng mga mensahe pa naman yun. Nalaman ko delay lahat ng msg nya at msg ko nyahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga mensahe na kahapon pa pinadala ngayon lang nakarating. Imagine muntik pang maging sanhi ng away ang delay na mga messages.. nyahahahahah....ito ang isang matinding nangyari sa araw na ito. bumili ako ng PLDT budget call card para tawagan na lang sya kung anong nangyayari... Nag aalala na kasi ako ng sobra sobra sa kanya... Kaya ng pumunta ako ng Zabarte Mall at nakakita ako ng Phone booth naghagilap ako ng coins para makatawag 17php ang isang minuto ayos meron akong 70 pwed en ayun naisip ko... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ito ang siste dumial ako tumawag ako hindi nag ring ang phone ang sabi "out of coverage area" nyahahhaha bakit nasan lupalop na ba ng mundo nandun ito at wala yatang signal di ako nag give up dial uli sumunod na sinabi "this number has been blocked by the administration" nagulat ako bakit naka block. Bakit??? Bakit??? Pero di pa rin ako nag give up i dialed again "Busy" again "Busy" again "Busy" nayahahhaa.. Naisip ko dumaan ng cafe to check on his office tel. no. mula sa email ko. 1 hr ako sa cafe i check my email, FS and nag online na din ako. I even check his FS nayahahah anakapasok na ako iniba na nya ang kanyang password.. pakiramdam ko yakap nya ko ang sarap ng feeling. Bago matapos ang 1 hr ko kinopya ko ang number ng tatawagan kong opis. ilang beses ko sinigurado na tama nag numero. Paglabas ko ng cafe may nadaan akong nagbebenta ng mga call card bumili na din ako sabi ko s abahay ko na lang sya tatawagan. pero walang pag babago gaya pa din ng kanina busy, out of ocverag area at kung nau ano pa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawawalan na ko ng pag -asa low bat na ang cp ko, Ssbi ko sa sarili isa na lang pag hindi pa rin tantanan ko na saka na lang baka hindi namin araw... I took a deep breath then i dialed again, nag ring natuwa ako. nag ring uli isa pa uling ring at isa pa at isa pa hanggang s amay sumagot. Boses lalaki nyahahahaha hindi boses ng tinatwagan ko iba ang boses pero naglakas loob pa rin ako hinanap ko ang taong pakay ko. ang dmaing tanong ng nakasagot pinoy sya kasi nagtatagalog nayahhahaha... sabi ko pwede po sa angel ko nyahahahaha. Sino daw yun san daw san daw ba ko tumatawag nyaahahhaah tinanong pa anong number ang tinatawagan ko hahahahha patay tayo jan di ko memorize wala akong masagot sabi ko na lang im form Phils. im calling my angel nayhahahaha grabe ito... Natakot ako kung sino kausap ko kaya ibinaba ko ang phone. Pawisan ako hindi ko alam pati mga kamay ko nanginginig nyahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i received a text from gmail bakit daw nasa parlor ako uli nyahahaha ano daw. wala naman ako sa parlor umalis ako ng haus oo dahil nag grocery ako at dumaan sa cafe to check on my email FS and to check kung online sya nyahahahaha... Ang msg ko pala kagabi ngayon lang nya natanggap at ang msg nya kahapon ng umaga ngayon lang dumating nyahahaha.... sobrang huli naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero natapos din ang araw nagkausap kami salamat sa Smart Bro kahit makupad pa sa pagong ang conncetion ko. nakusap ko naman ang isang taong mahalaga sa buhay ko :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-6041180733920495879?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/6041180733920495879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=6041180733920495879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/6041180733920495879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/6041180733920495879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/11/salamat-sa-smart-bro.html' title='Salamat sa Smart Bro'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-5486308909368374400</id><published>2008-10-23T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T03:48:34.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Why do I feel this way, so hopeless, life seems so empty? I am bored and don’t like what I am doing.  It’s the same, again and again, my job, my relationship all seems so lifeless. Not until I met this guy who change my life completely....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chapter of my life was written. And all it contains was that of a man who did change my life in surprising ways. Can't hide how precious he is to me. He shows me more of the world and more of what it could be... He creates sweet memories that refresh me each time I ponder, that rouses me to wish, God may never will them to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life phenomenal, a total destruction to my thoughts and feelings. Striking like lightning from the blue making me crave more of the special kind of friendship only you can give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine life without you is the most torture that I could conceive. Very hard it may be, to face the reality that we're thousand miles apart but also be assured, forever in my heart you will always stay. I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-5486308909368374400?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/5486308909368374400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=5486308909368374400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/5486308909368374400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/5486308909368374400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-do-i-feel-this-way-so-hopeless-life.html' title=''/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-7801603520010727762</id><published>2008-09-10T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:40:53.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For U I Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When you're feeling lost in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When you feel your world just ain't right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Call on me, I will be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Count on me, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anytime the times get too tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anytime your best ain't enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'll be the one to make it better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'll be there to protect you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;See you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'll be there and there is nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I won't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will cross the ocean for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will go and bring you the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be your hero, your strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anything you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be the sun in your sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will light your way for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I Promise youFor you I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Verse 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will shield your heart from the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will let no harm come your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh these arms will be your shelter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No these arms won't let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If there is a mountain to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will move that mountain for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm here for you, I'm here forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be your fortress, tall and strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'll keep you safe, I'll stand beside you , right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will cross the ocean for you (I will cross the ocean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will go and bring you the moon (yeah, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be your hero, your strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anything you need (And I will be..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be the sun in your sky (The sun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will light your way for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I Promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lay my life on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will fight a hulk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will dieWith every breath, with all my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'll give my worldI'll give it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Put your faith in me (Put you're faith in me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I'll do anything(oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will cross the ocean for you (I will cross the ocean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will go and bring you the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be your hero, your strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anything you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be the sun in your sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will light your way for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I Promise you (I Promise you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will, I will, I will, I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will cross the ocean for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will go and bring you the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be your hero your strength(Let me be your hero)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anything you need (Anything you need)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be the sun in your sky (yeah, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will light your way for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I Promise you (I promise you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I will (oooh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For you I, I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-7801603520010727762?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-998221643982494817</id><published>2008-09-07T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:52:13.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HORRIBLE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love.&lt;br /&gt;* The character "Rose Walker" in The Sandman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-998221643982494817?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/998221643982494817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=998221643982494817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/998221643982494817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/998221643982494817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;i will smile and giggle with my firends,&lt;br /&gt;i will cook food for you,&lt;br /&gt;i will enroll at a driving school,&lt;br /&gt;i will love you&lt;br /&gt;i will give birth to our baby,&lt;br /&gt;i will be the best wife &amp;amp; mom as i can be,&lt;br /&gt;My country will be proud of me as her citizen&lt;br /&gt;i will pray for world peace,&lt;br /&gt;i will swimm like a fish,&lt;br /&gt;i will climb the highest mountain,&lt;br /&gt;i will drink till i got tipsy,&lt;br /&gt;i will eat like there is no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;i will walked to the white sand of Bora's beaches,&lt;br /&gt;I will visit my grand parents grave,&lt;br /&gt;i will work hard for my future,&lt;br /&gt;i will invest in a treasury bills,&lt;br /&gt;i will play musical instruments,&lt;br /&gt;i will travel around the world,&lt;br /&gt;i will fuck all day and night,&lt;br /&gt;i will grow old,&lt;br /&gt;i will survive life and be happy,&lt;br /&gt;i will spend life to the fullest,&lt;br /&gt;i will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-7919775295052891165?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/7919775295052891165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=7919775295052891165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/7919775295052891165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/7919775295052891165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will.html' title='I WILL'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-7676670404589102291</id><published>2008-09-01T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:30:44.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO THE ONE I LOVE</title><content type='html'>TO THE ONE I LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR SHARING YOUR LIFE WITH ME,&lt;br /&gt;I PROMISE TO LOVE AND PROTECT YOU,&lt;br /&gt;GUIDE YOU AND BE AT YOUR SIDE,&lt;br /&gt;TILL THERE IS LIFE IN ME.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR GIVING BACK MY SMILE,&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART AND MY LIFE...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-7676670404589102291?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/7676670404589102291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=7676670404589102291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/7676670404589102291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/7676670404589102291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-one-i-love.html' title='TO THE ONE I LOVE'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-4644630174450113295</id><published>2008-08-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:39:46.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I Miss You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss your warm eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;the way you listen and care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss your kisses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and all that we share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss the touch of your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so reassuring and sincere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and the moments we spend together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that I hold dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss all of the caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;things you do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and spending the evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;alone with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I look forward to tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;knowing that then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll be one day closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;to seeing you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;You must have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;guessed it by now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss you!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e mail from a friend:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-4644630174450113295?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/4644630174450113295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=4644630174450113295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/4644630174450113295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/4644630174450113295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-1817700324674315791</id><published>2008-08-20T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:07:27.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anong Dapat gawin after a break up??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ano nga bang dapat gawin after a devastating break up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;1st stage: UMIYAK HABANG BINABALIKAN MO LAHAT NG MASAYANG PANAHON NA MAG KASAMA KAYO!!!  tama umiyak ka ilabas mo lahat.Habang nag sesentir ka sa mga pangarap nyo sana unti unting nag co-collapse. umiyak ka ng umiyak kahit namamaga na ang mga mata mo! okie lang yun, mahal mo eh. nasaktan ka eh, iniwan ka eh,  ok lang yun wag mo pakinggan ang sasabihn ng iba... alangan naman pigilan mo ang pag iyak mo di ba?  magkasakit ka pa sa puso! Mas matatagalan kang maka move on kung hindi ka iiyak. Pumunta ka sa isang lugar kung saan pwede kang sumigaw. Isigaw mo ang sakit na nararamdaman mo tapos umiyak ka lang ng umiyak hanggang matuyo na ang mga luhang dumadaloy sa mga mata mo.Wag kang mag alala kasi darating ang time na hindi ka na maiiyak, hindi ka na nasasaktan at unti unti mawawala na ang panghihinayang mo sa nasayang na pag ibig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;ako nung unang break up ko, sobrang nasaktan ako nun. araw araw nasa adoration chapel ako ng FEU. Yes korek araw araw every breaktime nag rorosary ako. Lahat na yata ng dasal nagawa ko bumalik lang sya nyahahahah... Tapos nun sa freedom park iiyak ako ng iiyak habang lahat ng tao nag kakasayahan.. hehehe parang mtv lang nag eemote. Pagkatapos kong umiyak yayayain ko ang barkada para kumain sa RK tapos dun habang kumakain ako iiyak uli ako. Sa totoo nyan mas inatupag ko pa ang pag iyak kaysa pag aarwl. there was a time pa nga na pumasok ako sa PE class namin na nakainom he may practical test kami sa Table tennis ayun pare bagsak ako hindi ko tinamaan kahit minsan ang bola. buti na lang nakabawi ako ng mid term and finals na. Tapos nun lahat ng nararamdaman ko isusulat ko hanggang makabuo ako ng mga tulo. nasan na nga ba yung notebook ko na yun. nawala na yata o kinain na ng anay ahhahaha. Hay naku napapagod na yata mga barkada ko sa pikikinig sa akin sa araw araw na pag iyak ko then one day bigla wala ng luhang lumabas kahit pilitin ko ayaw ng pumatak ng mga luha ko. Natuyo na yata. yes naipasa ko na ang 1st stage naisip ko after almost 2 years yata ng pag iyak... mejo natagalan nga lang hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;2nd stage: i dont know if you'll agree with me pero i think dito na papasok ang HATRED! kung saan sinasabi mo na his not worth crying for. Maybe to convince your self na ok lang nawala na kayo. Iniisa isa mo ng ilista ang mga kasalanan niya sa yo. Tapos minsan sasamahan mo pa ng mura. Nag sasalita ka na para kang lasing, namumula na dahil sa tindi ng inis mo sa kanya. at matapos mong mag mukhang kamatis sa kakaiyak magpapaganda ka naman ngayon. mag papaiba ng hair style, mamimili ng bagong wardrobe mo (magstos pala nyahahahaha). Sisimulan mo na rin iwasan ang mgadati nyong ginagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Ako nun hindi ako nag pakita sa high school friends ko for morethan 2 years hehehehe we share kasi common friends. Lagi akong absent sa lahat ng celebration. Pano naman every time na makikita nila ko they don't stop asking kamusta na kayo ni ano? hay naku nakaka imbyerna mag kwento ng paulit ulit noh. Saka ang totoo nyan nasasaktan ka pa rin. Kaya ang pinaka mabisnag paraan eh maging invisible ka! effective naman sa akin. Sinulat ko rin lahat ng galit ko nun pero syempre hindi ko pinadala. Kaya medyo natagalan din ako sa stage na ito muntik pa ngang bumagsak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;then 3rd stage: Acceptance! ito ang pinaka mahirap ipasa sa lahat. Kasi hindi mo masasabing accepted mo na ang ngyari kung hindi mo pa kayang harapin ang taong ito ng hindi ka nagagalit or nasasaktan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;ako ang ginawa ko nun nag boyfriend agad ako. which i realized hindi pala dapat. kasi magiging rebound relationship lang ang susunod. You'll just keep on comparing your ex with your present then marerealized mo na hindi mo pala talaga mahal ang taong kasama mo ngayon. dahil your still in love with your ex.  Ang pinaka masakit pa nito lalabas kang masama sa mata ng ibang tao dahil nanakit ka ng damdamin ng iba kahit hindi mo naman talaga intention yon. Pinaka tamang gawin siguro don't force yourself to move on yaan mo lang kasi darating ang tiem na makaka move on ka rin completely. tapos nun pag naalala mo ang mga ngyari mapapangiti ka na lang. Then you can say now accepted mo na and your ready to start your new life without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-1817700324674315791?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/1817700324674315791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=1817700324674315791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/1817700324674315791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/1817700324674315791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/08/anong-dapat-gawin-after-break-up.html' title='Anong Dapat gawin after a break up??'/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923689695561672443.post-8909987814736333433</id><published>2008-05-08T02:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T02:26:24.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this tag from &lt;a href="http://www.freelifegoji.iblogger.org/"&gt;GOJI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the instructions, add your name on the list and simply spell out your name using the given Japanese letter- translations below. Tag six of your friends and inform them of the tag. Have fun.TRANSLATION:&lt;br /&gt;A - ka —–G - ji —–M - rin —–S - ari—– Y - fu&lt;br /&gt;B - tu —–H - ri —–N - to ——T - chi —–Z - zi&lt;br /&gt;C - mi—– I - ki —–O - mo —–U - do&lt;br /&gt;D - te—– J - zu —–P - no ——V - ru&lt;br /&gt;E - ku—–K - me —-Q - ke ——W - mei&lt;br /&gt;F - lu—–L - ta ——R - shi ——X - na&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;1. OSWALD - moarimeikatate (sounds like american and states har….har…har…)&lt;br /&gt;2. JUNELLE - zudotokutataku (Thank God I’m a Filipino! sounds like sadako. nyay! hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.simplyjackie.com/"&gt;JACQUELINE&lt;/a&gt; - zukamikedokutakitoku (Ayay!! Unsaman ni perti mang taasa..wa ko kasabot nyahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://lirastafford.com/"&gt;LIRA LUZ&lt;/a&gt; - takishika taduzi ( sounds like a title of an anime show) it’s cute!&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.supernovachron.com/"&gt;NOVA JOY&lt;/a&gt; - tomoruka zumofu [nakakaluka, ano bang sounds ito? parang ang bantot naman…]&lt;br /&gt;6. LERMA - takushirinka (I’ll use this name if I’m in Japan!)&lt;br /&gt;7. BREGIE -tushikujikiku (Wah….ang sagwa hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;8. SHENG - AriRiKuToJi (forget it! LOL!!!)&lt;br /&gt;9. LYNN - TaFuToTo (Hahaha! It sounds like… Are we thinking the same thing? Hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://www.freelifegoji.iblogger.org/=/"&gt;GOJI&lt;/a&gt; - Jimozuki ( hmmm ano ito? parang true Japanese name nga…)&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://donnadegracia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Donna&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;a href="http://donnadegracia.blogspot.com/"&gt;TEMOTOTOKA&lt;/a&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;wahahaha!!! Ang sagwa naman :) pero cute na rin :lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me &lt;a href="http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/"&gt;CHERRY&lt;/a&gt;- MIRIKUKUFU- hahahahah.. ang panget!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3923689695561672443-8909987814736333433?l=cherryserrano.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/feeds/8909987814736333433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3923689695561672443&amp;postID=8909987814736333433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/8909987814736333433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3923689695561672443/posts/default/8909987814736333433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryserrano.blogspot.com/2008/05/got-this-tag-from-goji-for-instructions.html' title=''/><author><name>cherry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04888848200414475503'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>