<?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-3219065157355152886</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:52:02.280+08:00</updated><category term='Poems'/><category term='Facts and Fictions'/><category term='Family'/><category term='REFLECTION'/><category term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>What interest me the most - Blogs is Fun!</title><subtitle type='html'>This blogs covers different topics that I have known,experienced and topics that interest me the most|Blogs really is Fun!|</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-8514352708260897280</id><published>2009-11-11T14:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:38:53.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Tell Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SvpbSHJuRaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/etkNMcmoNV8/s1600-h/Paint_Your_Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SvpbSHJuRaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/etkNMcmoNV8/s200/Paint_Your_Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402731069699933602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;How could you forget someone&lt;br /&gt;When in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;He still lingers around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;How could you move on&lt;br /&gt;When even in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;The feelings still strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;How could you not miss someone&lt;br /&gt;When every time you are alone&lt;br /&gt;You feel like somethings missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long&lt;br /&gt;Time passes by so quickly&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I have forgotten&lt;br /&gt;But then again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart still aching&lt;br /&gt;My eyes still crying&lt;br /&gt;Every time I woke up&lt;br /&gt;With that same kind of dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;Is all I got to say&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-8514352708260897280?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8514352708260897280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8514352708260897280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2009/11/tell-me.html' title='Tell Me'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SvpbSHJuRaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/etkNMcmoNV8/s72-c/Paint_Your_Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-1897330046068276021</id><published>2009-02-07T22:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:08:41.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>The Adventure of Your Life</title><content type='html'>There's a new craze in town and that is "The Outland Adventure" located in Maa, Davao City. It is there were you could find and experience the thrill in riding through the longest,fastest and tallest zipline in Asia. Can you handle that? If you do, what are you waiting for try it and surely you will love it and ride to it over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SY2gvFGGXRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mlB1F-XrH2U/s1600-h/ZipBlur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300069067166997778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SY2gvFGGXRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mlB1F-XrH2U/s200/ZipBlur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outland Adventure is owned and operated by &lt;a href="http://outlandadventure.org/about.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Project Challenge Foundation Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The foundation was established by a group of people committed to provide a life changing program for the thousands of youth in Davao City using a specialized adventure-based program designed to be relevant and applicable to the issues youth face every day. In addition, we provide specialize team-building programs for corporations and small businesses interested in experiencing new and innovative programs beyond a typical seminar where people easily tire of lectures lasting for hours beyond what their backsides can handle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-1897330046068276021?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/' title='The Adventure of Your Life'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/1897330046068276021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/1897330046068276021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2009/02/adventure-of-your-life.html' title='The Adventure of Your Life'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SY2gvFGGXRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mlB1F-XrH2U/s72-c/ZipBlur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-8783660161088708630</id><published>2009-02-07T22:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:07:45.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'>Greener Pasture....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leaving a company who have been part of you for so many years is very toughed. Especially if it is a company who have taught you many lessons in life and molded you into a better person both inside and out. But sometimes, when good opportunity comes from the outside we simply have to take it. Especially if you feel that you have done your part and give all you've got to help the company grow. It is a very mixed emotions-- sadness, fear, excitement and hope overflows within you. Sad, because you will leave people behind who have been your family for so many years. Fear, because your afraid to fail and you don't know what's in store for you. Excitement, because of the new challenges you will encounter and the new people you will meet. Hope, because you think that it will give you a greener pasture. But that is life....we simply have to struggle to have a better future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-8783660161088708630?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/' title='Greener Pasture....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/8783660161088708630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=8783660161088708630&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8783660161088708630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8783660161088708630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2009/02/greener-pasture.html' title='Greener Pasture....'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-5668285506230889206</id><published>2008-11-28T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:58:59.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Sometimes we get so overwhelmed, because we try to "do everything at once" and do it all perfectly. This is where priority comes in. You have to decide what's most important, and what will happen if it isn't taken care of right away. True, we have some responsibilities that can't be left undone, but most of the time; the world isn't going to stop if you don't accomplish everything you think you need to right away. Do the most important stuff first, and then go for the less-important. You won't feel as pressured, and you'll realize that you don't have to be perfect." - tiger eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-5668285506230889206?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/5668285506230889206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=5668285506230889206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5668285506230889206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5668285506230889206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-we-get-so-overwhelmed-because.html' title=''/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-663853528882441277</id><published>2008-11-28T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:04:30.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Caring for someone is easy.... but to make someone care for you is very difficult... so never lose the one who really care for u Heartily..." - tiger eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-663853528882441277?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/663853528882441277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=663853528882441277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/663853528882441277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/663853528882441277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/11/caring-for-someone-is-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-5990156108829887447</id><published>2008-11-28T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:03:32.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"The relation which require Effort to be maintained are never True... and if relation are true, they never require any effort to be maintained." -tiger eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-5990156108829887447?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/5990156108829887447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=5990156108829887447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5990156108829887447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5990156108829887447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/11/relation-which-require-effort-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-8134372129144572059</id><published>2008-11-28T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:08:46.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"The greatest gift you can give to someone is your time... coz when you give someone your time, you are giving them a portion of your life that you will never get back...." - tiger eyes&lt;/span&gt;&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/3219065157355152886-8134372129144572059?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/8134372129144572059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=8134372129144572059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8134372129144572059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/8134372129144572059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/11/greatest-gift-you-can-give-to-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-5625402506301067601</id><published>2008-11-28T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:00:27.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLECTION'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Deep emotions come out from Heart... but deepest emotions come out from Eyes as TEARS... so show them only for those who are worth for it. " -by tiger eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-5625402506301067601?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/5625402506301067601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=5625402506301067601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5625402506301067601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5625402506301067601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/11/deep-emotions-come-out-from-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-9121532527417637562</id><published>2008-07-25T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:13:30.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>Dancing with a “Machine”?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-JmkzqAyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/eViwMNxpDlE/s1600-h/dance+revo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-JmkzqAyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/eViwMNxpDlE/s200/dance+revo8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206030990071956258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-KO0zqA0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/MfLTFPBXOms/s1600-h/dance+revo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yah! It’s true. I co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;uldn’t help it. I guess I’m now addicted to it. Wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ndering who am I talking? It’s the game called Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nce Revo. I maybe old o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r shall I say out-to-date to play this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; game but who cares, I’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;m enjoying it dancing to the beat of the music while follo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;wing those arrows left and right on th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e tv screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; of this machine. It is really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; a wonderful and fun-filled experience especially if you played it together with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r friends and family.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Looking back, Dance Dance Rev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;olution (DDR) is a music video game series produced by Konami in 1998. It wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s first introduced to Japanese video arcade and sinc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e then it became a popular game i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. After being shown in Tokyo Game Sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ow on that same year, it gained a significant popul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;rity in other countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; These include the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Phi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;lippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n DDR was introduced by Timezone in Glorietta 4 in Metro Manila on May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 1999. It gained positive response to Filipinos youn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;g and not-so- young and became the number one game i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n Glorietta. DDR became a widespread game also to other malls around the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. It even has media coverage and featur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ed in Saksi, Sports Unlimited and TV Patrol and made different contests out of it by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; diff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;erent organizations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;like the UP Crest last December 14, 1999 and in Eat Bulaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; last January 2000. Truly, DDR is one of the phenomenon games for the Filipin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;os.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;The popularity of DDR spread and pla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yed not only in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arcade&lt;/st1:place&gt; but eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n at your very own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;house. It could serve as bonding session for every family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. Just i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;magine your Dad, Mom, “Kuya”,”Ate”, “bunso” and even your “Lolo or Lola playing toget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;her, enjoying and laughing with each other. Wow! Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at’s a very cool scene don’t you think? And for thos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e Ladies out there who want to get slim, DDR could be one form of exercise with of cour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;se along with proper diet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;I have known that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Filipinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; besides singing lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ves to dance. But most are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;shy and timid to do it esp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ecial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ly in front of an audience and also because they don’t know the steps to take to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;coincide with a song or shall I say being a chor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;eographer is not there thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Well, DDR is for you! Lik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e me, I really love dancin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;g. And I could only do this every time there are special e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;vent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s in school and most are w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ith a choreographer. I really miss those days, but now that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; tried DDR, my adre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e sore high while playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; with it. If y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ou don’t believ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e it try it and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;u’ll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-NlkzqA2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/F6NiHsdamNw/s1600-h/dance+revo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 143px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-NlkzqA2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/F6NiHsdamNw/s200/dance+revo10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206035370938598242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-OZUzqA4I/AAAAAAAAAE8/d-L3hhBbLO8/s1600-h/dance+revo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 143px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-OZUzqA4I/AAAAAAAAAE8/d-L3hhBbLO8/s200/dance+revo11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206036259996828546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-9121532527417637562?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/9121532527417637562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=9121532527417637562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/9121532527417637562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/9121532527417637562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/dancing-with-machine.html' title='Dancing with a “Machine”?'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SD-JmkzqAyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/eViwMNxpDlE/s72-c/dance+revo8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-3130167553438846374</id><published>2008-07-17T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:13:10.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facts and Fictions'/><title type='text'>ZOGIAC SIGNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDD1PGIFozI/AAAAAAAAADE/A1Sn92tVm58/s1600-h/zogiac+signs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201927209304302386" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDD1PGIFozI/AAAAAAAAADE/A1Sn92tVm58/s200/zogiac+signs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You want to know who you are based on your zodiac signs? Here it is..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;VIRGO - The Perfectionist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Aug 24-Sept 22)&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships. Conservative. Always wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos. Eager. Hardworking. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Harsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCORPIO - &lt;i&gt;The Intense One &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Oct 24 - Nov 22) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very energetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;LIBRA - &lt;i&gt;The Harmonizer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Sept 23 - Oct 23)&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARIES – &lt;i&gt;TheDaredevil &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Mar 21-April20) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge. EXTREMELY impatient. Sometimes selfish. Short fuse. (easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS - &lt;i&gt;The Sweetheart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;( Jan 21-Feb 18)&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic and honest. Sweet personality. Very independent. Inventive and intelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique. Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI - &lt;i&gt;The Chatterbox &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(May 22-Jun 21) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart and witty. Outgoing, very chatty. Lively, energetic. Adaptable but needs to express themselves. Argumentative and outspoken. Likes change. Versatile. Busy, sometimes nervous and tense. Gossips. May seem superficial or inconsistent, But is only changeable. Beautiful physically and mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO - &lt;i&gt;The Boss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Jul 23- Aug 23)&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very organized. Need order in their lives - like being in control. Like boundaries. Tend to take over everything. Bossy. Like to help others. Social and outgoing. Extroverted. Generous, warm-hearted. Sensitive. Creative energy. Full of themselves. Loving. D oing the right thing is important to Leos. Attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER - &lt;i&gt;The Protector &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Jun 22-Jul 22) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moody, emotional. May be shy. Very loving and caring. Pretty/handsome. Excellent partners for life. Protective. Inventive and imaginative. Cautious. Touchy-feely kind of person. Needs love from others. Easily hurt, but sympathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES - &lt;i&gt;The Dreamer &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Feb 19 -Mar 20) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generous, kind, and thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May become secretive and vague. Sensitive. Don't like details. Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and loving. Kind. Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN - &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Go-Getter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Dec 22- Jan 20)&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patient and wise. Practical and rigid. Ambitious. Tends to be good-looking. Humorous and funny. Can be a bit shy and reserved. Often pessimists. Capricorns tend to act before they think and can be unfriendl y at times. Hold grudges. Like competition. Get what they want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TAURUS - &lt;i&gt;The Enduring One &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(April 21-May 21) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charming but aggressive. Can come off as boring, but they are not. Hard workers. Warm-hearted. Strong, has endurance. Solid beings who are stable and secure in their ways. Not looking for shortcuts. Take pride in their beauty. Patient and reliable. Make great friends and give good advice. Loving and kind. Loves hard - passionate. Express themselves emotionally. Prone to ferocious temper-tantrums. Determined. Indulge themselves often. Very generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS - &lt;i&gt;The Happy-Go-Lucky One &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Nov 23 - Dec 21) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-natured optimist. Doesn't want to grow up (Peter Pan Syndrome). Indulges self. Boastful. Likes luxuries and gambling. Social and outgoing. Doesn't like responsibilities. Often fantasizes. Impatient. Fun to be around. Having lots of friends. Flirtatious. Doesn't like rules. Sometimes hypocritical. Dislikes being confined - tight spaces or even tight clothes. Doesn't like being doubted. Beautiful inside and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You may believe it or not but most are true. Am I right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-3130167553438846374?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/3130167553438846374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=3130167553438846374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/3130167553438846374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/3130167553438846374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/zogiac-signs.html' title='ZOGIAC SIGNS'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDD1PGIFozI/AAAAAAAAADE/A1Sn92tVm58/s72-c/zogiac+signs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-4601247681325784557</id><published>2008-07-15T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:11:55.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>My Mom taught me……</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC0K0mIFopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Uu8PpxMmdp4/s1600-h/1_811078263l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC0K0mIFopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Uu8PpxMmdp4/s200/1_811078263l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200825043386737298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;To love God and believe in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Mom never misses to go to church every Sunday. She would tell us that going to church are one way to show our love to Him. At night I could see her praying before going to bed. She would tell us that she prays to God to thank Him, ask for forgiveness and ask to make her family safe and sound everyday. She would tell us the story about her being in the bridge of death and how God grant her prayer to keep her alive for we were still young then and no one would take good care of us. And whenever our family faces problems she would tell us to hang on, for God will make a way for us to overcome this. As I grow up and commit mistake not only to her but most of all to God, I wonder why God still give me good things in life. And it cross my mind, now I know my Mom prays for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;To forgive and not to keep hatred in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Mom would just smile and still accept those people who wronged her. Saying bad things about her despite the goodness she has bestowed upon them in times when they need it the most. I always ask my Mom why she still helps those kinds of people and she would always tell us that whoever they are, whatever they have done to you, you shouldn’t close your doors to anyone who need help. Just extend your goodness and love to others, be forgiving as God forgives you and let not hatred ruined your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;To be honest and trustworthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Since I was young Mom would always tell me to tell the truth always so that people will trust me. Trust is what keeps people together and once it’s broken it is hard to bring back. It is also one of the causes why many relationships turn apart. Now that I am old enough and have a job, I have known that being trustworthy is what companies expected of their employee. It is also one factor why I have many friends who trusted me with their secrets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To practice cleanliness at all times. &lt;/span&gt;Mom is the best for me in doing household chores. Since she was young until she got married she makes sure that everything around her is clean. From the floor to the ceiling she always has her way of doing things done. She would always tell me to practice cleanliness at home or wherever I go not only to one’s place but also to one’s self. It is one way of taking good care of one’s self and to your family. She would also tell me that it is also a preparation for me when I will have a family of my own. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;To be open-minded, understanding, and patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; We are siblings of three, each of us differs in many ways and there comes a time when we commit mistakes and hurt her. Whenever we do this, Mom would patiently listen to us first; understand the reason behind it before making any judgment. She would explain to us that it’s ok to make mistakes but we should learn from it and don’t do it again. She would always tell us that in making any decisions we should always keep in mind that there is a difference between doing the right thing and doing that right thing rightly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;To be respectful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Mom would always tell me to treat each person with respect. If you want to be respected also do the same especially respect the elderly even if sometimes they are hard headed and hard to please.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;To value life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Mom would always tell me that along the way, as I grow old, I will encounter many obstacle and hardships in life. Heartaches, losing someone, betrayal, loneliness are just few of the many obstacles that will test my character. And now that I have experience some of these obstacles, Mom would remind me not to give up, not to lose hope, everything will pass by. No matter how big your problem is don’t take your life in vain or never attempt to commit suicide just to escape from it, Mom would tell me. Just trust in God hold on to Him and at the end of it all are countless blessings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;In the past, I don’t understand and sometimes get irritated why my Mom keeps on reminding me about these things but now that I am getting older and have a child, without me knowing it I could say that I’m like my mother keep on reminding my child about what Mom would always tell me. Without my Mom, I don’t know if I will be the person that I am today that is why on this very special day, I want to share that the “Best Mother of All” is…My MOM.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-4601247681325784557?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/4601247681325784557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=4601247681325784557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/4601247681325784557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/4601247681325784557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-mom-taught-me.html' title='My Mom taught me……'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC0K0mIFopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Uu8PpxMmdp4/s72-c/1_811078263l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-3369056535674805350</id><published>2008-07-15T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:08:25.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>Filipino’s Favorite Past Time – VIDEOKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_WP5r6-fI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iVUHMFbCkcM/s1600-h/Karaoke2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 116px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_WP5r6-fI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iVUHMFbCkcM/s200/Karaoke2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108063680264690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_VzJr6-eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/45cEeB8NWsE/s1600-h/Karaoke2.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Filipino’s are known as “music lovers”. Music like POP, RNB, Alternative, Novelty Songs and music from all genres name it Filipinos can sing. And one of the means where they could express their love for music is through Karaoke (nowadays Videoke). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The word "karaoke" comes from joining two Japanese words: ' Kara'(empty) and 'Okie' (short for orchestra). “Empty” because the voice of the original singer is removed and only the songs music is played. It is like listening to an orchestra. But unlike Orchestra, in karaoke people from all walks of life can sing with this music through microphone following the words displayed on a screen or in a lyric book. Originally, karaoke was invented by a Japanese named &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daisuke_Inoue" title="Daisuke Inoue"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Daisuke Inoue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kobe" title="Kobe"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japan" title="Japan"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. After becoming popular in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, karaoke spread to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/East_Asia" title="East Asia"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;East&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Southeast_Asia" title="Southeast Asia"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Southeast Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in during the 1980s and subsequently to other parts of the world in its modern state. But did you know that a Filipino named Roberto del Rosario, a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Filipino_people" title="Filipino people"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Filipino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; inventor who called his sing-along system "Minus-One", now holds the copyrights for the device now commonly known as the "karaoke machine". This is because Inoue never bothered to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patent" title="Patent"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;copy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rights his invention and after a decade of court battle with a Japanese company which claimed to have invented the system, del Rosario's copyrights were issued in 1983 and 1986. Knowing this, no wonder why karaoke is one of Filipino’s favorite forms of entertainment and relaxation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Filipino’s young and old alike, professional singers or not, has a golden voice or trying hard, whenever they have the time they spend some hours just to have videoke with friends and colleagues. They could go to videoke bars, or just plug and play their DVD’s with their favorite songs at their very own house. Not only this because of the technology advancement you could also have videoke through internet, cell phone and even in your car. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;During celebration, having videoke is now a tradition for many Filipinos may it be a birthday party, fiesta, Christmas celebration and so forth. Filipinos are indeed not only a music lover but music is part of their life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_WiJr6-gI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7P7QzCo-cM0/s1600-h/karaoke+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt; 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color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_XPZr6-hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B4sdX0jKkCc/s1600-h/karaoke+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_XPZr6-hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B4sdX0jKkCc/s200/karaoke+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197109154601957906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_ZBZr6-iI/AAAAAAAAABE/BuD09SH-9XM/s1600-h/karaoke+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_ZBZr6-iI/AAAAAAAAABE/BuD09SH-9XM/s200/karaoke+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197111113107044898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-3369056535674805350?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/3369056535674805350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=3369056535674805350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/3369056535674805350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/3369056535674805350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/filipinos-favorite-past-time-videoke.html' title='Filipino’s Favorite Past Time – VIDEOKE'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_WP5r6-fI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iVUHMFbCkcM/s72-c/Karaoke2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-7290541867654718178</id><published>2008-07-09T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:12:52.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>The Most Wonderful Gift from God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDEjJWIFo0I/AAAAAAAAADM/hxf1T5kas58/s1600-h/1_598809587l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDEjJWIFo0I/AAAAAAAAADM/hxf1T5kas58/s200/1_598809587l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201977688054932290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Many w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ld te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;e that having a baby without a husband is the worst thing that ever could happen to a wom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;an. I disagree. Because when &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; came, I could say she came in to my life in the right time and place. She fills the emptiness in me and gives directions in my life. She’s my very pride and joy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;She changes the ways of my family. Not only does she brightens up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; our days but also gives laughter and keep our family closer together. Each day, seeing &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; grows up so beautiful and bubbly gives my heart an overwhelming joy. And wonder why GOD gives me this wonderful gift of life. GOD is really good and does wonderful things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now it's yours. What is the most wonderful gift you have received from GOD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-7290541867654718178?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/7290541867654718178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=7290541867654718178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/7290541867654718178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/7290541867654718178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/most-wonderful-gift-from-god.html' title='The Most Wonderful Gift from God'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDEjJWIFo0I/AAAAAAAAADM/hxf1T5kas58/s72-c/1_598809587l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-5513446641656305772</id><published>2008-06-29T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:17:13.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Letting Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfpD0zqAsI/AAAAAAAAADc/2PUga6HXQV0/s1600-h/letting+go2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfpD0zqAsI/AAAAAAAAADc/2PUga6HXQV0/s200/letting+go2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203884146374083266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You might think that I don’t love you, but guess again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think it’s because I don’t look at you the way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and start to ignore you, but guess again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just my way of letting you know that I don’t love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    even if in reality and deep within me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you’re my hearts desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is such a risk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but I don’t want to take the risk of loving you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you’ve already find someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    that can take the risk of loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me badly seeing you in the arms of somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    When I should be the one in your loving arms right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me badly to see you smiling at her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I should be the one whom you’re smiling for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me badly to see you talking to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I should be the one you’re talking too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in spite and despite of all the pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    that I’ve experience in loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can’t deny that you’re still the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But I guess time help me realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That no matter how strong my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You couldn’t learn to love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to accept and to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    but if it’s the only way to keep me from hurting myself more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I’m willing to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;    the risk and consequences of letting you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-5513446641656305772?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/5513446641656305772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=5513446641656305772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5513446641656305772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/5513446641656305772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go...'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfpD0zqAsI/AAAAAAAAADc/2PUga6HXQV0/s72-c/letting+go2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-6796216848456633992</id><published>2008-06-28T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:16:35.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfyXEzqAvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/polnw9IUkWw/s1600-h/letting+go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfyXEzqAvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/polnw9IUkWw/s200/letting+go.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203894372691215090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I been wondering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; why I feel this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in fact all you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; is just be yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the way you love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the way you see her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you do to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the things you do for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you smile at me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the way you smile at her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I that ugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and you couldn’t even lay your eyes upon me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re through as they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But why can’t you still notice me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long would it take for you to realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; that you are the man that I love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I do to make you feel the way I feel for you&lt;br /&gt; I been wondering are you worthy of my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;or am I just wasting my life of loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-6796216848456633992?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/6796216848456633992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=6796216848456633992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/6796216848456633992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/6796216848456633992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/wondering.html' title='Wondering'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDfyXEzqAvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/polnw9IUkWw/s72-c/letting+go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-6088622794190313108</id><published>2008-06-24T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:14:52.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf-nUzqAxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/edQO4l3qfXU/s1600-h/dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf-nUzqAxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/edQO4l3qfXU/s200/dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907846003622674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;It starts in a dream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dream that change my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream is a man&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man that opens my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart that is innocent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the call of Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He knocks in once&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I shut him down&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knocks in twice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart starts to shiver&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knocks again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my heart says “OK”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He enter to my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And marked his name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought he stays for a while&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he prefer to stay forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! My heart beats fast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so my heart learn to Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I wake up then suddenly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This so called Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love that longs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that man to be true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, He is true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I longed for his touch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep me calm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I longed for his embrace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep me safe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I longed for his kisses&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To washed away my fears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I longed for his Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give me peace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;But his love was never mine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For in his heart he felt Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love for someone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone that breaks his heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;My heart starts to feel pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That cuts like a knife&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she’d give up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she is strong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says “I’ll wait”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him to open his heart again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he would let me enter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fill his lost love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;My heart beats fast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his heart beats fast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His heart is now ready&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give love a second chance&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;And he chooses to love me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stay in his heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He feels what I feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees what I see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Our hearts beat as one&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if it were really meant to be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would never end&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like a song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has its end&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Then I woke up and realize&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all just a dream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True as they say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dreams are not for real”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Now my heart feels empty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling that I have never felt before&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How long these emotions will stays in my heart?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forever or maybe not&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Only He can fill this emptiness &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel inside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his too busy, healing his wounded heart&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Its starts in a dream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ends with disillusionment…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-6088622794190313108?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/6088622794190313108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=6088622794190313108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/6088622794190313108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/6088622794190313108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/dream.html' title='A Dream'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf-nUzqAxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/edQO4l3qfXU/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-7945137137442451086</id><published>2008-06-24T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:15:22.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Oh! Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf190zqAwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kekac_2afE/s1600-h/broken-heart-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf190zqAwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kekac_2afE/s200/broken-heart-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203898336946029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;                              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many times did I told myself “Forget him”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But my heart never forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How much heartache will I suffer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before my heart Stops to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many tears will I shed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before my eyes stops to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many illusions will I make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before I see reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The time is now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me to realize that I have been a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve fooled myself that he loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That he has feelings for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But all was an illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause now I see reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That he doesn’t love me or even care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! Love what have you done to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-7945137137442451086?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/7945137137442451086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=7945137137442451086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/7945137137442451086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/7945137137442451086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-love.html' title='Oh! Love'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SDf190zqAwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kekac_2afE/s72-c/broken-heart-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3219065157355152886.post-4736992325365765207</id><published>2008-05-16T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:25:44.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published Articles'/><title type='text'>An Unforgettable Summer Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7U_WIFoqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5TA-GEWPvrE/s1600-h/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7U_WIFoqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5TA-GEWPvrE/s200/IMG_0460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201328804395852450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7WwWIFosI/AAAAAAAAACM/xeWYEbMSWdM/s1600-h/IMG_0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 149px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7WwWIFosI/AAAAAAAAACM/xeWYEbMSWdM/s200/IMG_0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201330745721070274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;“One team, one goa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;l”, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;this is ACDI’s theme for this year’s summer affair. Last M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ay 10,2008 Ace Conglomerate Distributors, Inc. (ACDI) – distributors of Nestle Products in South Mindanao conducts it’s yearly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;summer outing for their employees not only to treat them but also have the chance for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;branche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;s na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;mely DAVAO, TAGUM &amp;amp; DIGOS to get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;All were excited, wondered and puzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;led on what will be the set up of this year’s summer affair since the organizer of the said event were very secretive about the details. Finally the day has come, at 7:30 am, ACDI DA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;VAO’s office (the m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;eeting place), all employee’s gathered together waiting for the instruction from the organizer. Upon registering, each employee was given a specific color that will represent their group. While waiting, some were “chitchatting”, throwing jokes at each other and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; some were getti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ng acquainted with each other. After an hour of waiting, final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ly the HR gives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;some instructions to group according to colors, select a team leader a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;nd get the first instruction to her. All were excited and in to the game despite the fact that each group consist of diffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;rent people known to each other and newly acquainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;After reading the first instruc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;tion all were rushing to get there first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;per&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ience is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;playing in the game “The Amazing Race” a popular game show in the TV. Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; were ahead while some were left behi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;d. Each team was thinking of the best strategy to win in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;gam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;e. Maybe the purpose of this game is to test each team h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ow far will they go as a team despite the many obstacles that they will encounter. The h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;eat of the sun, a hungry stomach, those tired feet and legs, all th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ese are just a few of these obstacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; The best part of this race are the four main games that really put to test the t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;eamwork of each team. These are log walking, spider web, wall climbing and “kayaking”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. All really try very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; hard to finish each game at the sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;rtest possible time. The team who got the shortest time in each game plus the points earned on the first race was announced as the winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Win or lost at night, all were gathered to have fun and enjoy each moment of being there. Some were listening to the band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; while eating and drinking, some were dancing to the beat of the music, some go on sw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;imming on the pool or the beach and taking some pictur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;es and some were jumping on the trampoline. All were very happy an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;d really have fun. I guess this is one unforgettable s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ummer for the ACDI peop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7ZMmIFouI/AAAAAAAAACc/q3Dg46n-gV8/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7ZMmIFouI/AAAAAAAAACc/q3Dg46n-gV8/s200/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201333430075630306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7Z7WIFovI/AAAAAAAAACk/E8vz08dD3BI/s1600-h/IMG_0500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7Z7WIFovI/AAAAAAAAACk/E8vz08dD3BI/s200/IMG_0500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201334233234514674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7bYGIFoyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NfdKnmTFbSw/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7bYGIFoyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NfdKnmTFbSw/s200/IMG_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201335826667381538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7ad2IFowI/AAAAAAAAACs/0chqxvO-_Dk/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7ad2IFowI/AAAAAAAAACs/0chqxvO-_Dk/s200/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201334825940001538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3219065157355152886-4736992325365765207?l=myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/feeds/4736992325365765207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3219065157355152886&amp;postID=4736992325365765207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/4736992325365765207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3219065157355152886/posts/default/4736992325365765207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myblogs-melhavs.blogspot.com/2008/05/unforgettable-summer-experience.html' title='An Unforgettable Summer Experience'/><author><name>melhavs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328959964719353654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SB_iCZr6-lI/AAAAAAAAABY/LR7vEuQ2VEo/S220/Img00220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdUIXYgIgDo/SC7U_WIFoqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5TA-GEWPvrE/s72-c/IMG_0460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
