<?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-8768450771939642503</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:16:49.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog # 6</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8411380114032868212</id><published>2009-06-17T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:08:48.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAITING FOR THE RESSURECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THIS IS DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm pretty sure it will resurrect one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8411380114032868212?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8411380114032868212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8411380114032868212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8411380114032868212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8411380114032868212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/06/waiting-for-ressurection.html' title='WAITING FOR THE RESSURECTION'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6462055009378981061</id><published>2009-06-16T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:01:39.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to be a big girl now</title><content type='html'>Can't believe I'm going to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember my first day in Prep. You know how during your first day in Prep, you're so scared to leave your parents' side and you can't help but cry when you see them leaving? That's how I feel right this second. I'm not ready to go to college. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be a big girl tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6462055009378981061?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6462055009378981061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6462055009378981061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6462055009378981061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6462055009378981061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-time-to-be-big-girl-now.html' title='It&apos;s time to be a big girl now'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6099130087307684850</id><published>2009-06-10T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:07:44.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FASHION SUICIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUSLY, WHAT IS GOING ON WITH THE WORLD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqz7fkgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7ohuvQDsYBw/s1600-h/spl104798_008-thumb-420x630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqz7fkgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7ohuvQDsYBw/s320/spl104798_008-thumb-420x630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345606367415603714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqj4fVrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ue_K4Bt1I_U/s1600-h/88206268-thumb-420x646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqj4fVrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ue_K4Bt1I_U/s320/88206268-thumb-420x646.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345606363108038322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqRSH2NI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DvlUdv9MZoM/s1600-h/88085840-thumb-420x637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqRSH2NI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DvlUdv9MZoM/s320/88085840-thumb-420x637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345606358115277010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9opyUQ99I/AAAAAAAAAU8/FbB8zb4wZ3o/s1600-h/31365PCN_Helena02-thumb-420x787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9opyUQ99I/AAAAAAAAAU8/FbB8zb4wZ3o/s320/31365PCN_Helena02-thumb-420x787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345606349802764242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqJ1IhaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_tHU_gHEE90/s1600-h/88071971-thumb-420x681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqJ1IhaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_tHU_gHEE90/s320/88071971-thumb-420x681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345606356114638242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT THIS ONE KNOCKS EVERYTHING DOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9pWD_0XcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2g6Z73JmwS8/s1600-h/Rolling_Stone_Gaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9pWD_0XcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2g6Z73JmwS8/s320/Rolling_Stone_Gaga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345607110463086018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6099130087307684850?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6099130087307684850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6099130087307684850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6099130087307684850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6099130087307684850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/06/fashion-suicide.html' title='FASHION SUICIDE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Si9oqz7fkgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7ohuvQDsYBw/s72-c/spl104798_008-thumb-420x630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-188385608171648011</id><published>2009-05-29T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T04:37:09.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUE ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We all have our guilty pleasures. I need something to cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. What stupid misspellings have been done to your name?&lt;br /&gt;Blanca, Bianka, Biangca, Binca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you could go on a date with a fictional character, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Lots! =)) James Potter, Mr. Darcy, Jack Dawson, Anakin Skywalker, etc. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You're stranded on an island with a complete asshole, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Be a better asshole. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever cleaned the inside of your or somebody else's car?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I make them throw their trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you wanted to give flowers to someone you hated, what color would they be?&lt;br /&gt;Why would I give them flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you had an exotic pet, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Panda. A tiger would be cool, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever sung in public.... almost having no clothes at all?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you need to do something right before you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;I always drink water before sleeping and put on some lipbalm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever been humiliated in public?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Is there anything that you eat that gives you gas?&lt;br /&gt;I have gastritis so, yeah. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who was the last person you hugged?&lt;div&gt;Marcel. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. After watching Jaws for the first time, were you afraid to back to the water/beach?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the first movie to give you really bad nightmares?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really remember having nightmares about movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is there something that always makes you cry every time you see/hear/smell it?&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy movies. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Batman vs. Superman, who would win?&lt;br /&gt;Superman! Batman ain't got no powers! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Which celebrity would you have a homosexual crush on? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;None. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Your Favorite scary movie?&lt;br /&gt;The orphanage? Haha, first thing that popped in my head eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Your Favorite restaurant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bubba Gump! Forever and ever, the best resto. Oh, and Ohana in Megamall. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your Favorite Celebrity Couple?&lt;br /&gt;Wala na. They broke up eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you ever used CDs as ninja throwing stars or small frisbees?&lt;br /&gt;No. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. How much would it take for you be willing to make out with the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to be really really really drunk. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your Favorite Non-Alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water and Mountain Dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your Favorite Alcoholic beverage?&lt;br /&gt;Anything with Vodka or Baileys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is the bigger idiot: Homer Simpson, Peter Griffin, or Philip Jay Fry?&lt;br /&gt;Peter Griffin. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. How many licks/sucks does it take to finish a jawbreaker (the big one)?&lt;br /&gt;I never finish mine. My tongue hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who's the smarter boy genius: Dexter or Jimmy Neutron?&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Jimmy. But I like Dexter waaay better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. How long could you stand torture before you finally crack?&lt;br /&gt;Not long. =)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What other religion would you be into other than the one you are in now?&lt;br /&gt;I'm dedicated to being a Catholic, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Your Favorite 80's Teen Movie?&lt;br /&gt;The Breakfast Club and Sixteen Candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What was one of your most awkward moments?&lt;br /&gt;PROM. =)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Which of your friends would you let see your baby pictures?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone. I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. The worst movie you have ever seen?&lt;br /&gt;The Clique and The Hottie and the Nottie. I was forced to watch both. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Your Favorite Song of the 80's?&lt;br /&gt;Songs of The Cure. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Your Favorite Song of the 90's?&lt;br /&gt;All those boyband and Spice Girls/ M2M songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What TV series are you hooked on right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pushing Daisies. I'm still waiting for the complete pirated DVD of Lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Name the last five occupations you said you would grow up to be as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher, Singer, Dancer, Architect, Astronaut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What was the last thing you bought?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Load. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is Justin Timberlake going to become the next Michael Jackson or Elton John?&lt;br /&gt;How could you compare him to those two oldies? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. How many times have you been drunk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Who will win the 2006 World Cup?&lt;br /&gt;This thing is fuckin old. Italy, dummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever loved and hated a person at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What would you do if during memorable kiss in the rain, you fart?&lt;br /&gt;I won't. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. By what age would you already have had sex?&lt;br /&gt;When I get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Whats your cool dance move?&lt;br /&gt;None. I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Are you a gum or mint person?&lt;br /&gt;Gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What curse word do you use most often?&lt;br /&gt;Shit, Fuck, Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Have/would you ever slept naked?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Are you capable of killing someone?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Have you ever travelled on a plane with your friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Are you single and available?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Name a friend of yours that wasn't born in the United States?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-188385608171648011?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/188385608171648011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=188385608171648011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/188385608171648011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/188385608171648011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sue-me.html' title='SUE ME'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1377871232838548904</id><published>2009-05-29T00:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:51:44.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>I remember Jordan telling me when we were in Punta Fuego that for guys, lying in bed is the saddest time of day. Cause during the day, they get too caught up with what they're doing that they don't have time to actually contemplate about their lives. But once he's in bed, it's all so quiet and he can't do anything but think and wait till he falls asleep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I have a bit of man-instincts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just here at home and all I can do is reminisce. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1377871232838548904?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1377871232838548904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1377871232838548904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1377871232838548904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1377871232838548904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2686283690481325175</id><published>2009-05-28T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:45:38.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngayon ko lang nalaman na University of Santo Tomas pala siya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't it sound a bit conyotic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2686283690481325175?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2686283690481325175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2686283690481325175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2686283690481325175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2686283690481325175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/ust.html' title='UST'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3443268101846510218</id><published>2009-05-28T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:12:06.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S NOT GOODBYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I WILL MISS YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;MARCEL PIEZAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Sh9DcuNCV8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/FBXiY8EaLoc/s320/IMG-1437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341061843802806210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PEOPLE ALWAYS LEAVE. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3443268101846510218?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3443268101846510218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3443268101846510218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3443268101846510218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3443268101846510218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-not-goodbye.html' title='IT&apos;S NOT GOODBYE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Sh9DcuNCV8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/FBXiY8EaLoc/s72-c/IMG-1437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-303756970343714047</id><published>2009-05-27T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:47:24.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MARS</title><content type='html'>There's never a right time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you're leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all happening too fast. :((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go to the airport tomorrow. Hope I'm allowed to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-303756970343714047?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/303756970343714047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=303756970343714047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/303756970343714047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/303756970343714047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/mars.html' title='MARS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3252628788994069632</id><published>2009-05-04T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:27:03.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE LIGAYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUMMER OF 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (Part 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArf6gCrYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PNkegfJ6X9k/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArf6gCrYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PNkegfJ6X9k/s320/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336813385713626498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArN7Sxr9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DOhQotDhu6Y/s1600-h/IMG-8166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArN7Sxr9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DOhQotDhu6Y/s320/IMG-8166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336813076688777170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArNx0rONI/AAAAAAAAAUM/XYg_BpZMFx8/s1600-h/IMG-8147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArNx0rONI/AAAAAAAAAUM/XYg_BpZMFx8/s320/IMG-8147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336813074146605266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApaLWFd5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/0_kHC7IhCjY/s1600-h/IMG-0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApaLWFd5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/0_kHC7IhCjY/s320/IMG-0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336811088132798354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZ_DclcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/O_jIazil44M/s1600-h/4259_75774508340_595423340_1835561_997422_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZ_DclcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/O_jIazil44M/s320/4259_75774508340_595423340_1835561_997422_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336811084833396162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZylYrnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/TIpWUCby0iA/s1600-h/IMG-1501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZylYrnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/TIpWUCby0iA/s320/IMG-1501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336811081486085746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZ4lJuiI/AAAAAAAAATs/styBLs7aMs0/s1600-h/IMG-1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZ4lJuiI/AAAAAAAAATs/styBLs7aMs0/s320/IMG-1713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336811083095718434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZjwfPKI/AAAAAAAAATk/7GJx1fi1Z6c/s1600-h/4186_77428753057_687588057_1602371_3456823_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShApZjwfPKI/AAAAAAAAATk/7GJx1fi1Z6c/s320/4186_77428753057_687588057_1602371_3456823_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336811077506120866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShAndg8vNOI/AAAAAAAAATc/_PdTvE9MHD8/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Sf8QRS9hVCI/AAAAAAAAASM/UHltKEYrREU/s320/IMG-1114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998373163652130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Sgky0Bx6xSI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DTzYhz8t3Xo/s1600-h/IMG-1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/Sgky0Bx6xSI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DTzYhz8t3Xo/s320/IMG-1533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334851103009457442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO BLESSED. REALLY. :)&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be my most eventful summer.&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Part 2 is yet to happen) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3252628788994069632?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3252628788994069632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3252628788994069632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3252628788994069632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3252628788994069632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-ligaya.html' title='I LOVE LIGAYA'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/ShArf6gCrYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PNkegfJ6X9k/s72-c/DSC00183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-821366495530493983</id><published>2009-04-29T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:18:34.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE DOWN</title><content type='html'>ONE CAMP DOWN, TWO TO GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;**BEST CAMP EVER. I love Team Purple! I love my sabaw team. I love my cabinmates. I love my friends. I love God. I love YA. I love the food. I love the games. I love the amazing race. I love war games. I love staying up late at night, being high with friends. I love meeting new friends. I love camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-821366495530493983?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/821366495530493983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=821366495530493983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/821366495530493983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/821366495530493983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-down.html' title='ONE DOWN'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1765318776507053889</id><published>2009-04-25T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T02:43:48.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye, civilization</title><content type='html'>I'LL BE SAYING GOODBYE TO CIVILIZATION. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be attending three summer camps. =)) I'll be gone starting tomorrow and will go off to somewhere hot. :&gt; I CAN'T WAIT. Haven't packed though. My third camp will be on the southmost part of the country. :)) Heard it's as cold as baguio there. :&gt; UHH, just taking about it makes me wanna leave already. Just hope my plane won't end up like Oceanic 815 on Lost. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That'd be awesome though. :)) I've learned a few survival skills from watching Lost. :&gt; =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you'll see me I'll probably be as dark as the armchairs in STC. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, friends. I MISS YOU ALL SO SO MUCH. :( I never thought I'd miss STC this much. It feels weird 'cause lately I've been so restless. I always look for something to stress about. :)) And until now, maaga parin ako nagigising. Nakakaasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is probably the longest entry I've posted in a while. So, I'll cut it short by saying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye. Don't miss me too much. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1765318776507053889?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1765318776507053889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1765318776507053889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1765318776507053889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1765318776507053889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye-civilization.html' title='goodbye, civilization'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6610142849953520367</id><published>2009-04-24T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T03:45:29.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 units? really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26 UNITS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just on my first sem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6610142849953520367?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6610142849953520367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6610142849953520367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6610142849953520367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6610142849953520367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/26-units-really.html' title='26 units? really?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1614937233597575951</id><published>2009-04-17T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T06:48:45.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU HAVE TO WATCH THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF BLOOD PRINCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW TRAILER! 5TH TRAILER! HD! HOLY SHITS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it won't play, use this link &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BDVbxop-eo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BDVbxop-eo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BDVbxop-eo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BDVbxop-eo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously got goosebumps just watching it! FUCK, I have to watch it naaa. :(( Bakit ba kasi July paaaa?? :((( LOURDES, MARA, MIKA, ALL YOU HARRY POTTER GEEKS. WE HAVE TO WATCH THIS TOGETHER. AAAH. =)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1614937233597575951?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1614937233597575951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1614937233597575951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1614937233597575951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1614937233597575951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7858653112167489299</id><published>2009-04-16T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:05:18.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SKANDARRRR</title><content type='html'>I got bored this morning so I started to watch Narnia (Prince Caspian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shits, I forgot how much I had a crush on all of them. =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skandar is on top of my list. :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just want to rip his shirt off? =))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SegNgKCaAOI/AAAAAAAAASE/emSIZ6JK-iI/s1600-h/rtuk_feature_skandar_keynes_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SegNgKCaAOI/AAAAAAAAASE/emSIZ6JK-iI/s320/rtuk_feature_skandar_keynes_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325521405467033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7858653112167489299?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7858653112167489299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7858653112167489299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7858653112167489299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7858653112167489299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/skandarrrr.html' title='SKANDARRRR'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SegNgKCaAOI/AAAAAAAAASE/emSIZ6JK-iI/s72-c/rtuk_feature_skandar_keynes_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-890303089093515018</id><published>2009-04-14T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:23:24.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HONEY, HONEY</title><content type='html'>Honey, there's a fine line between hot and slutty. You should look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted during Football yesterday. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming's a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for my stalkers out there, here's a little update on what's been happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm attending three summer camps this summer! HAHAHA. I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm still taking football. First session was just yesterday and I'm so dark already. :| Two months of tanning to go. @-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a new phone! Haha. I was never really much of a text person, but having a new phone makes you wanna text and play games and go online the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite (Inspite? I never really knew the difference) all of this, I still have a lot of bum days at home. :( And it still isn't sinking in that I'm a high school graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I should be free as a damn bird now, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-890303089093515018?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/890303089093515018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=890303089093515018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/890303089093515018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/890303089093515018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/honey-honey.html' title='HONEY, HONEY'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-223900299088073009</id><published>2009-04-08T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:14:46.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trumpets playshop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS MY TRUMPETS FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO BAD, IT HURTS. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD'VE JOINED THIS SUMMER! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn college. Damn football.Damn summer camps.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Podium last night. And, shit, the memories. :( MTB/MTE2007.&lt;br /&gt;And Shang! I swear every time I go to Shang I think of the Summer of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvXq9kxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rKP0DyPCYSk/s1600-h/CIMG3735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvXq9kxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rKP0DyPCYSk/s320/CIMG3735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322230828522902290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvRiexTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5nicI9asMYs/s1600-h/rehearsal20at20teacher20mitch27s20mom27s20house20049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvRiexTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5nicI9asMYs/s320/rehearsal20at20teacher20mitch27s20mom27s20house20049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322230826876716338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvNuyZ-I/AAAAAAAAARs/rWn9W3bfO5I/s1600-h/IMGP2689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvNuyZ-I/AAAAAAAAARs/rWn9W3bfO5I/s320/IMGP2689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322230825854592994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-223900299088073009?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/223900299088073009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=223900299088073009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/223900299088073009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/223900299088073009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/trumpets-playshop.html' title='trumpets playshop!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdxcvXq9kxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/rKP0DyPCYSk/s72-c/CIMG3735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6567602264072688033</id><published>2009-04-08T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:16:12.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wqreasfddsgdfh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kahit gaano man kainit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko parin feel ang summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6567602264072688033?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6567602264072688033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6567602264072688033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6567602264072688033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6567602264072688033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/wqreasfddsgdfh.html' title='wqreasfddsgdfh'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2887940517132602255</id><published>2009-04-03T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:56:01.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE PROBLEM</title><content type='html'>HINDI KO PA NAPAPA-AUTHENTICATE CARD KO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my report day is on Monday already. Damn it. Is the school open during weekends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2887940517132602255?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2887940517132602255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2887940517132602255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2887940517132602255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2887940517132602255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-problem.html' title='ONE PROBLEM'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6772684555551047375</id><published>2009-03-30T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:25:18.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TURN IT UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;1    - THE SONG THAT DESCRIBES YOU BEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yellowcard- Miles Apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  2    - THE SONG THAT DESCRIBES YOU AND YOUR BF/GF BEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hit the Lights- Speakers Blown -- =))))))) (You sound like a radio with the speakers blown)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  3    - THE SONG THAT DESCRIBES YOU AND YOUR BESTIE BEST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blink 182- I Miss You --Aww. True, true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  4    - YOUR WEDDING SONG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meryl Streep- Mamma Mia.-- HAHAHA. Oh god, no. =))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  5    - THE SONG THAT PLAYED WHEN YOU WERE BORN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taylor Swift- Fifteen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  6    - THE SONG THAT DESCRIBES WHAT YOU DO WHEN YOUR BORED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hellogoodby- Baby, It's Fact&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  7    - THE SONG YOU LISTEN TO WHEN YOUR SAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;New Found Glory- It's not your fault. =)))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  8    - THE SONG YOU SING IN THE SHOWER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Th Academy is- Seasons --I love this song. =)) LSS worthy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  9    - THE SONG THAT WOULD'VE PLAYED WHEN YOU WALKED INTO FIRST GRADE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgive Durden- For a Dreamer, Night's the Only Time of Day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  10    - THE SONG THAT DESCRIBES YOUR DAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paolo Santos- Magasin --HAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHA! AMP!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  11    - THE SONG THAT YOU'D DANCE IN THE STREET TO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Day To Remember- Over My Head &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  12    - THE SONG THAT PLAYS WHEN YOU WALK INTO A ROOM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boys Like Girls- Learning to Fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  13    - THE SONG FOR YOUR BESTFRIEND:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Straylight Run- Existentialism on Prom Night --- I love this song.:"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  14    - THE SONG FOR YOUR BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Archie Star- Apologies on Napkins --Dang. That's pretty sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  15    - THE SONG THAT WILL PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey Monday- Homecoming --HAHA. Pretty appropriate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  16    - THE SONG OTHERS WILL REMEMBER YOU BY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teitur- One and Only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  17    - WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haley James Scott- Feel This&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  18    - YOU THINK ABOUT THIS ALL THE TIME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aslyn- Be The Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="width: 55%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;  19    - YOUR SURVEY ENDING SONG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silverstein- Apologize&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6772684555551047375?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6772684555551047375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6772684555551047375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6772684555551047375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6772684555551047375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/turn-it-up.html' title='TURN IT UP'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2273309934296622264</id><published>2009-03-30T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:32:19.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WITHOUT LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;HELLO, WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave this thing a makeover. I figured it deserved one&lt;br /&gt;after leaving it for a long time. So far, my summer has&lt;br /&gt;been filled with Lost marathons and I ain't complaining.&lt;br /&gt;Been reading a lot, too. And is it that obvious that I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing else left to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2273309934296622264?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2273309934296622264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2273309934296622264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2273309934296622264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2273309934296622264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/without-love.html' title='WITHOUT LOVE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7722402095894757709</id><published>2009-03-29T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:33:50.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STRESS KILLS AND ADDS BILBILS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS IS WHERE WE FOUND LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdBiiFqR5nI/AAAAAAAAARc/yBCI60EO4XI/s1600-h/IMG_5375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdBiiFqR5nI/AAAAAAAAARc/yBCI60EO4XI/s320/IMG_5375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318859497699141234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdBiiOGrJeI/AAAAAAAAARk/X2lLHMhHJbw/s1600-h/IMG_5372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdBiiOGrJeI/AAAAAAAAARk/X2lLHMhHJbw/s320/IMG_5372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318859499965720034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am free from STC. THANK YOU, LORD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS KILLS AND ADDS BILBILS. =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7722402095894757709?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7722402095894757709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7722402095894757709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7722402095894757709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7722402095894757709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/stress-kills-and-adds-bilbils.html' title='STRESS KILLS AND ADDS BILBILS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SdBiiFqR5nI/AAAAAAAAARc/yBCI60EO4XI/s72-c/IMG_5375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1080325009213121706</id><published>2009-03-13T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:39:12.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HIATUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'LL BE OFF FOR A WHILE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect any updates soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1080325009213121706?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1080325009213121706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1080325009213121706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1080325009213121706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1080325009213121706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiatus.html' title='HIATUS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-661685807629396661</id><published>2009-03-12T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:34:48.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>f my life</title><content type='html'>Wanna laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fmylife.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-661685807629396661?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/661685807629396661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=661685807629396661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/661685807629396661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/661685807629396661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-my-life.html' title='f my life'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3976879771784163567</id><published>2009-03-12T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:19:46.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>He lets us fall for us to remember that He's there, ready to pick us up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever crappy day I'm having right now, I'm sure I'm just not seeing the bigger picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3976879771784163567?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3976879771784163567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3976879771784163567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3976879771784163567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3976879771784163567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1010888772843510487</id><published>2009-03-06T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T02:56:20.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEFORE AND AFTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEFORE AND AFTER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nakakatawa diba? :)) Grabe ang pagka-photoshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SbD_nNorlNI/AAAAAAAAARU/ufhEOD29tjI/s1600-h/BEFORE+AND+AFTER.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310025009810085074" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SbD_nNorlNI/AAAAAAAAARU/ufhEOD29tjI/s320/BEFORE+AND+AFTER.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAAAAY, I AM FREE. FREE AT LAST! NO MORE HIGH SCHOOL QUIZZES, NO MORE DISCUSSIONS, NO MORE REQUIREMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM FREE. \:D/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Oh, I can't believe Francis M died. @-) I was just listening to Superproxy 2K6 yesterday while studying Filipino. God Bless his soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1010888772843510487?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1010888772843510487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1010888772843510487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1010888772843510487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1010888772843510487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-and-after.html' title='BEFORE AND AFTER'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SbD_nNorlNI/AAAAAAAAARU/ufhEOD29tjI/s72-c/BEFORE+AND+AFTER.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5306964924536198802</id><published>2009-02-24T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:34:38.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It could have been..</title><content type='html'>Pray for Amiel Alcantara. I really felt bad after reading this. Just this day, my brother was absent. He got really high fever which came out of nowhere. Guess it was a blessing in disguise. This could've been him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humihingi kami ng mga dasal niyo para sa kaluluwa ni Amiel Alcantara. Siya ay nasa ikaapat na baitang at mag-aaral ng Mababang Paaralan ng Ateneo de manila. Kanina lamang, siya'y naipit ng dalawang kotse sa may dismissal/waiting area, oras ng kanilang uwian. Kinailangan pa siyang hugutin mula sa ibaba ng kotse upang maialis siya sa pagkaipit. Maraming dugo ang nakita sa pinangyarihan ng insidente. Naisugod pa siya sa ospital ngunit hindi rin nagtagal at siya'y pumanaw. Nawa'y ipagdasal niyo ang kanyang kaluluwa at ang kanyang pamilya. Pakipasa ang mensaheng ito sa iba. Maraming salamat po. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless his soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5306964924536198802?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5306964924536198802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5306964924536198802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5306964924536198802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5306964924536198802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-could-have-been.html' title='It could have been..'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8132824922787723935</id><published>2009-02-24T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:37:19.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>colorgenics again</title><content type='html'>I tried it out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Bianca&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2/24/2009&lt;br /&gt;Colorgenics Number: 63217504&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very emotional and sensitive individual. Your life and love of life is dominated by your emotions - you have great feeling towards your fellow man and you are always full of enthusiasm but be careful, you tend to let your heart rule your head and this being so, you could be easily hurt - as perhaps you may have indeed been hurt in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very orderly, methodical and self sufficient. You demand and need the respect, recognition and understanding of all those who enter into your sphere on influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conditions are rather confusing at this time. You would like to involved with a particular person or a particular situation butyou are holding back. You find it difficult to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stresses resulting from a recent disappointment have led to considerable trepidation. It would seem that there seems to be so much left undone. Everything surrounds you with that air of uncertainty. You badly need to feel a sense of security and whatever it takes to protect you against further disappointment. At this particular time you doubt that things could be any better in the future but you are sticking to your guns and refusing to take advice from any source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment and the fear that there is no point in formulating fresh goals have led to anxiety and you are distressed by the lack of any close and understanding relationships. You feel you are not appreciated by those who matter to you. You are attempting to escape into a world on which you can relax and feel at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***THE HELL? Grabe pagka-accurate nito ah. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8132824922787723935?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8132824922787723935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8132824922787723935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8132824922787723935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8132824922787723935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/colorgenics-again.html' title='colorgenics again'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3048434184338839981</id><published>2009-02-20T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:12:52.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T.G.I.F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF, indeed. \:D/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3048434184338839981?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3048434184338839981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3048434184338839981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3048434184338839981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3048434184338839981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2901775303271701811</id><published>2009-02-18T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T05:11:47.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wait for it.</title><content type='html'>WHEN WILL THIS END? EVERYTHING? I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. THE PRESSURE, THE DECISIONS, THE RESPONSIBILITIES, THE EXPECTATIONS, EVERYTHING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to a point in life wherein I'm just waiting for Him to go Avada Kedavra on me. It's not a nice thing to say. Yeah, yeah, yatta, yatta. Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2901775303271701811?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2901775303271701811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2901775303271701811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2901775303271701811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2901775303271701811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/wait-for-it.html' title='wait for it.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8202088347347728817</id><published>2009-02-16T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:19:38.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 facts</title><content type='html'>I know no one is going to read this buuut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am playing Pirates: Rule the Caribbean in Facebook. Right this secons.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am also doing my contribution for the Physics scrapbook. Multi-tasking. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I do haven't had a crush in months.&lt;br /&gt;4. I miss being religious. I swear, I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;5. I just watched Pink Panther 2 the other day. Damn hilarious. :))&lt;br /&gt;6. I want to be a chef but I'm afraid of anything related to fire such as turning on the stove.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm socially awkward. I make awkward moments.&lt;br /&gt;8. I love reading classic novels. Right now, I'm reading Little Women.&lt;br /&gt;9. Everday, I tell myself that I will go on a diet. The next minute, I'm pigging out. =))&lt;br /&gt;10. I tend to bite my lower lip when I'm thinking.&lt;br /&gt;11. I haven't attended Y.A. events in a while. :(&lt;br /&gt;12. I think that Faber Drive's When I'm With You could be my wedding song. =)) Future Bianca, please remember this.&lt;br /&gt;13. I am addicted to How I Met Your Mother (Hence, the layout) and Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;14. I don't want to have a formal debut. &lt;br /&gt;15. I love making lists. Instead of doodling, this is what I normally do during Physics period. Right, Munch?&lt;br /&gt;16. I want to travel someday. My first destination would be Rome.&lt;br /&gt;17. I want to have all pictures printed na. ALL.&lt;br /&gt;18. I'm allergic to Advil, Band-Aid and Fake silver.&lt;br /&gt;19. I miss Trumpets Playshop. :(&lt;br /&gt;20. I think that senior year is my worst year in High School.&lt;br /&gt;21. I used to be super obsessed with Harry Potter. (Oh, I watched in Rachel Ray this morning that obsession is in the genes. Like, when you easily get addicted to something, it's in the genes.)&lt;br /&gt;22. I wish I was left handed. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;23. I used to dance Ballet.&lt;br /&gt;24. 24 is my jersey number in football.&lt;br /&gt;25. I am finished. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8202088347347728817?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8202088347347728817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8202088347347728817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8202088347347728817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8202088347347728817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-facts.html' title='25 facts'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2059025599574575329</id><published>2009-02-14T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:28:22.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOSH. You have have have to see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article2233878.ece"&gt;http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article2233878.ece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thirteen year told boy becomes a dad. It's so sad. I feel so bad for him. He just looks like a boy holding his baby brother. @-) This is INSANE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2059025599574575329?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2059025599574575329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2059025599574575329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2059025599574575329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2059025599574575329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-my.html' title='OH MY'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3572419373403001215</id><published>2009-02-12T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T05:30:25.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEOPLE ARE JUST SO SHALLOW</title><content type='html'>SOME PEOPLE ARE JUST TOO DAMN SHALLOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would YOU do if you got beaten up in a party? What would YOU do if you did not even do anything to deserve this? What would you do if you were beaten up by twenty guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy has been my friend since grade school. We were pretty close back then. I know him. I saw him grow up. I saw him in his totoy stage up to his party boy stage. This dude is such a gentleman. Words aren't enough to say that he is not the type who gets involved in fist fights and perverted actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how SHALLOW people can be. His mom wasn't even blaming the organizers. But still, they posted rude comments about my friend and everything. You know what, partying isn't everything. I went through that party girl stage, too. But I dunno, after hearing about this, I don't think I'll be attending parties in a loooong time. You know what, when you think about it, they brought themselves into this situation. I'm not saying it's their fault that my friend got beaten up. I'm just saying that they should be responsible for their actions and be cautious now that they're graduating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that my friend is stupid and perverted when you yourselves are... you know. Now that's what I call stupidity and immaturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friend does not deserve to be treated this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3572419373403001215?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3572419373403001215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3572419373403001215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3572419373403001215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3572419373403001215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-are-just-so-shallow.html' title='PEOPLE ARE JUST SO SHALLOW'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6407987513745182272</id><published>2009-02-11T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T04:48:08.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH SCHOOL NVER ENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e0NPCmeMAdw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e0NPCmeMAdw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6407987513745182272?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6407987513745182272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6407987513745182272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6407987513745182272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6407987513745182272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/high-school-nver-ends.html' title='HIGH SCHOOL NVER ENDS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8440133848161341741</id><published>2009-02-10T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T03:54:58.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MILEY CYRUS SUCKS</title><content type='html'>I can not believe Chris Brown. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEEZ, MILEY CYRUS SUCKS. Why does she sound and look so wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/511DtHBbEIY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/511DtHBbEIY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is nothing compared to Taylor Swift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8440133848161341741?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8440133848161341741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8440133848161341741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8440133848161341741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8440133848161341741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/miley-cyrus-sucks.html' title='MILEY CYRUS SUCKS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2314546523310282778</id><published>2009-02-10T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T03:34:08.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAKIT KA ANDITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHY ARE YOU HERE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;AREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE DOING YOUR HOMEWORK?&lt;/span&gt; /:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2314546523310282778?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2314546523310282778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2314546523310282778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2314546523310282778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2314546523310282778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/bakit-ka-andito.html' title='BAKIT KA ANDITO'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2964483882054265726</id><published>2009-02-09T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T07:33:07.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUHAY FOURTH YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SZBMbN15NuI/AAAAAAAAARE/te3T1tsKqBU/s1600-h/IV2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SZBMbN15NuI/AAAAAAAAARE/te3T1tsKqBU/s400/IV2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300820791870961378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SZBMbSoDTDI/AAAAAAAAARM/QottV9vHH8w/s1600-h/ii1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SZBMbSoDTDI/AAAAAAAAARM/QottV9vHH8w/s400/ii1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300820793155079218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HINDI NAKAKATUWA MAGING SENIOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2964483882054265726?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2964483882054265726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2964483882054265726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2964483882054265726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2964483882054265726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/buhay-fourth-year.html' title='BUHAY FOURTH YEAR'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SZBMbN15NuI/AAAAAAAAARE/te3T1tsKqBU/s72-c/IV2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-903560100811365163</id><published>2009-02-07T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:44:14.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day you wait is one day you'll never get back.</title><content type='html'>Every day you wait is one day you'll never get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANDFEST WAS AWESOME! This is what I'll miss when I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss watching Dancestream.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss watching Siesta.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss watching Frienemies.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss laughing at those girls who show off their boys.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss dressing up at Issa's house.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss jumping and screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish wish wish I had my camera with me. :(( But it went all pokpok the day before. I have a few pictures in Issa's cam, though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, High School memories will be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-903560100811365163?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/903560100811365163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=903560100811365163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/903560100811365163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/903560100811365163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/every-day-you-wait-is-one-day-youll.html' title='Every day you wait is one day you&apos;ll never get back.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-654216761867318351</id><published>2009-02-03T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:05:20.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GG</title><content type='html'>HOMG. GOSSIP GIRL IS THE SHIT. :O I am dyiiiiiiing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-654216761867318351?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/654216761867318351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=654216761867318351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/654216761867318351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/654216761867318351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/02/gg.html' title='GG'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2340930584440121062</id><published>2009-01-30T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:37:54.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Top Things To Say To A Hot Guy/Girl With A Really Ugly Girlfriend/Boyfriend:</title><content type='html'>The Top Things To Say To A Hot Guy/Girl With A Really Ugly Girlfriend/Boyfriend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. “Pare, mahilig ka pala sa abstract…”&lt;br /&gt;2. “Ay…lugi…”&lt;br /&gt;3. “Tale as old as time…”&lt;br /&gt;4. “Pare, ba’t may ka-holding hands ka na lalaki?”&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; “Tamang-tama miss! Kamukha mo si Heidi Klum…at kamukha naman niya si Seal!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. " Sabi ko na nga ba eh, mahilig ka sa inner beuty."&lt;br /&gt;7. “Uy, hindi pa pala extinct yung ganyan?”&lt;br /&gt;8. “Idol mo si Andrew E. kaya ka humanap ng pangit?”&lt;br /&gt;9. “Pare ilegal yan, i-surrender mo na yan sa DENR!”&lt;br /&gt;10. “Masarap siya siguro magmahal, no?”&lt;br /&gt;11. “Miss, hindi pa ba nagbabayad ng ransom ang mga relatives mo″&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Ikaw naman, nung sinabihan kitang be kind to animals, hindi naman ganyan!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. “Magkano inabot?”&lt;br /&gt;14. "Uy, ang cute! Anong breed?"&lt;br /&gt;15. "Aba, aba, aba, true love nga!”&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Wow, ang sarap i-photoshop." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. “Let me guess, mahaba ang dila niya, noh?”&lt;br /&gt;18. “Sabi ko na nga ba, katawan lang ang habol mo eh!”&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Hoy, mag-sorry ka sa mga mata ko!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. “You know, it’s unethical for a doctor to date his patients, especially if you’re a vet.”&lt;br /&gt;21. "Pare, ano siya, mabait o mayaman?"&lt;br /&gt;22. “Wow pare, naks, kamukha ni anne curtis ang girlfriend mo ah…sa kapanerang kuba…”&lt;br /&gt;23. “Wow, mukha palang ulam na! Ulam na panis!”&lt;br /&gt;24. “Hindi ka na ba naawa sa mga magiging anak niyo?”&lt;br /&gt;25. “Pare, Pinoy ka! Pinoy ka! Anong akala mo sa sarili mo, foreigner?”&lt;br /&gt;26. “Nangangagat? Pwedeng hawakan?”&lt;br /&gt;27. “Pare, minsan try mo din yung tao…”&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Pare, magiging swan ba yan sa ending?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. “Dad! Bilis! Tignan mo yung dala nung mama! Bilis, bigyan mo ng saging"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. (Credits go to Trix)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2340930584440121062?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2340930584440121062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2340930584440121062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2340930584440121062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2340930584440121062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-things-to-say-to-hot-guygirl-with.html' title='The Top Things To Say To A Hot Guy/Girl With A Really Ugly Girlfriend/Boyfriend:'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5607319739226836701</id><published>2009-01-30T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:18:44.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOME DAMN MOTHERFUCKER STOLE OUR LIFE</title><content type='html'>SOME DAMN MOTHERFUCKER BROKE INTO OUR CAR AND STOLE MY MOM'S BAG. Everything was there, her credit cards, cellphone, money license, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, he stole the TopShop bag that we gave our mom before. &gt;:( Now that really pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POVERTY IS NO SHIT, MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5607319739226836701?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5607319739226836701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5607319739226836701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5607319739226836701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5607319739226836701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-damn-motherfucker-stole-our-life.html' title='SOME DAMN MOTHERFUCKER STOLE OUR LIFE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7424067453602880146</id><published>2009-01-29T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:48:36.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin Ready, Get Gettin Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SYGym2l5mbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZqL4vjtfAhw/s1600-h/swrr2ch6ss1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SYGym2l5mbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZqL4vjtfAhw/s320/swrr2ch6ss1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296711017323665842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO GONNA KICK ASS&lt;br /&gt; IN MT. BANAHAW TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7424067453602880146?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7424067453602880146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7424067453602880146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7424067453602880146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7424067453602880146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/gettin-ready-get-gettin-ready.html' title='Gettin Ready, Get Gettin Ready'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SYGym2l5mbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZqL4vjtfAhw/s72-c/swrr2ch6ss1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2424574592324956005</id><published>2009-01-22T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:07:54.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BETEG. BEGAT. BETAG.</title><content type='html'>BETEG. BEGAT. BETAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, may I just say? LOURDES TOTALLY ROCKED THE MYTHOLOGY MONOLOGUE. I'm a very proud friend. \:D/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I've been thinking, Obi-wan and Padme would make a nice couple. :"&gt; =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3CeyaYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DWaiO91IUDg/s1600-h/obidala12-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3CeyaYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DWaiO91IUDg/s320/obidala12-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294087860649093506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3NzpVeI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tKl-CtYGVZE/s1600-h/obidala8-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3NzpVeI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tKl-CtYGVZE/s320/obidala8-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294087863689369058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3DIjCOI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-EsdlB3KLz8/s1600-h/obidala7-1.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3DIjCOI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-EsdlB3KLz8/s320/obidala7-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294087860824246498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this in Icia's multiply. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang kalendaryo, may date.&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang school, may chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang chemistry, may lab.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang fireworks, may spark.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang test paper, sinasagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang math problem, pinag iispan.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang bees, may honey.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang farm, may chicks.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang halaman, may nag aalaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang bulaklak, blooming.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang salamin, minamasdan.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang lungs, malapit sa puso.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang nawawalang gamit, hinahanap-hanap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang kotse, mahal.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang unan, yakap mo sa gabi.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang assignment, inuuwi.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang keyboard, may type.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang film, nadedevelop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang telepono, hine-hello.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang basketball, may ring.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang soccer, may goal.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa si Michael Jackson, may moves.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa si Kobe Bryant, nakakascore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang probability, may chance.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang hersheys, may kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang film, nadedevelop.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang hininga, hinahabol.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang tindera, nagpapatawad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang pera, iniingatan.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang report, may objective.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang patay, dinadalaw.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang nakakulong, binabantayan.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang radyo, pinapakinggan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang poste, steady.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang araw at buwan, consistent.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang Rosary, may mystery.&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang bagoong at kare-kare, pinagsasama&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa ang sapatos, may kapares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti pa ang stationary, personal. Dahil ako, parang notebook; filler lang. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2424574592324956005?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2424574592324956005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2424574592324956005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2424574592324956005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2424574592324956005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/beteg-begat-betag.html' title='BETEG. BEGAT. BETAG.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SXhg3CeyaYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DWaiO91IUDg/s72-c/obidala12-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-4913233777264639421</id><published>2009-01-21T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T06:35:27.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMMORTALITY IS AGAINST ME</title><content type='html'>TODAY I:&lt;br /&gt;-Watched Obama's inauguration live, on CNN. Crush ko si Obama, okay? =)))&lt;br /&gt;-Rode the bus for an hour then read a bit of Nick and Norah's.&lt;br /&gt;-Went through the usual hell of school.&lt;br /&gt;-Made the BETAG word with my seatmates.&lt;br /&gt;-Saw Patrick Starfish, SABAW.&lt;br /&gt;-Took the OLSAT after recess.&lt;br /&gt;-Named some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; with Gian and Lourdes. JULIO. =)))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;-Had our last SEG session, i think?&lt;br /&gt;-Made props for our HSM play.&lt;br /&gt;-Went to NBS for some shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have full stalker info about me. YEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spell your name without an E,S,H,I,M,A:&lt;br /&gt;BNC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you available?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE. NOT LOOKING. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What’s your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;SIXTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;RED, BLACK AND LIME GREEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Least favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;FOREVER THE SICKEST KIDS- SHE'S A LADY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOOD. COULD BE BETTER, YEAH. BUT STILL GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite subject?&lt;br /&gt;NONE. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you shop at Hollister/Abercrombie/AE?&lt;br /&gt;GREENHILLS. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.How do you make money?&lt;br /&gt;ALLOWANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you outgoing?&lt;br /&gt;USUALLY, YEAH. BUT IT'S KIND OF LIKE, CONDITIONAL. IF THAT MAKES SENSE. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. One word to describe you?&lt;br /&gt;ROADKILL. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you like pierced nipples?&lt;br /&gt;@-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you own big sunglasses?&lt;br /&gt;UHUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;MY BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Will you be a moron and visit GoofyAuctions.com?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have a crush on anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cans:&lt;br /&gt;Can you blow a bubble? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Can you do a cart wheel? NOOO. :(&lt;br /&gt;Can you touch your toes? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Can you whistle? YES! BUT IT'S BABY PA. I JUST LEARNED LAST YEAR. :"&gt; \:D/&lt;br /&gt;Can you wiggle your ears? YES&lt;br /&gt;Can you wiggle your nose? NOPE. HAHA. I JUST TRIED DOING IT. :(&lt;br /&gt;Can you roll your tongue? UHUH.&lt;br /&gt;Can you do the splits? I USED TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dids:&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever want to be a doctor? YES. ONLY FOR THE MONEY. $-)&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever want to be a fire fighter? UH, NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dos:&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in God? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to swim? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like roller coasters? NO. :-j ASA.&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a bike? NOT ANYMORE. SOMEONE EFFIN STOLE IT. :))&lt;br /&gt;Do you like fried rice? IT'S FINE.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you could be on those reality shows? Girls of the Playboy Mansion? SURE. =)))))))))) OHGAAAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Does?&lt;br /&gt;Does hair loss run through your family? I HOPE NOT! :-S&lt;br /&gt;Does your car get good gas mileage? AND I CARE, WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Does ur family have family picnics? NO. DO PEOPLE DO THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Haves?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to the ocean? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed the same sex? NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to GoofyAuctions.com? WHAT IS IT WITH THAT WEBSITE?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone skinny dipping? NO. I WANNA. =)))&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone fishing? YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hows:&lt;br /&gt;How did you find out about MySpace? EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;How many of your friends on it have you seen? LOTS. I DONT TOUCH IT ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;How much money do you have on you right now? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lasts:&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hung out with? MUNCHKIN AND OTHER PROPS-MAKING PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you ate? MEAT? :)) I DONT KNOW WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you said out loud? "NASA BABA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whats:&lt;br /&gt;What is the temperature outside? HOT. IT AINT COULD ANYMORE. :(&lt;br /&gt;What was the last restaurant you ate at? I CANT REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you bought? GLITTERS FOR HSM PROPS. AND MARKERS.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you had to drink? WATER.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you watched? AMERICAN IDOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whos:&lt;br /&gt;Who is your newest friend you added to MySpace? ITS DEAD NA NGA.&lt;br /&gt;Who talked to you on the phone last? I DONT REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;Who has the kinkiest piercing of all your friends? IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you took a picture of? IDK.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to leave you a comment: CELLY, FACEBOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying Section:&lt;br /&gt;Ever really cried your heart out? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried yourself to sleep? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried on your friend's shoulder? YES.&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried over the opposite sex? NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;Do you cry when you get an injury? I THINK SO?&lt;br /&gt;Do certain songs make you cry? YES. YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;Do certain movies make you cry? ALL THE TIME. EVEN STAR WARS MADE ME EFFIN CRY. WHO DOES THAT? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Section:&lt;br /&gt;What makes you happy? JOKES? :| OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish you were happier? YES?&lt;br /&gt;Is being happy overrated? NO&lt;br /&gt;Can music make you happy? YES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate Section:&lt;br /&gt;Do you actually hate anyone? A LOOOOT. :))&lt;br /&gt;Would Chuck Norris being on GoofyAuctions.com help yu hate him even more? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKIN ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;Are you a mean bully? NO. ;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self Esteem Section:&lt;br /&gt;Is your self-esteem extremely low? =))&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in yourself? NOT ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish you could be someone else? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look At Me:&lt;br /&gt;What is your current hair color? BLACK&lt;br /&gt;Current piercings and where? THREE, EARS.&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos? NO.&lt;br /&gt;Straight hair or curly? CURLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Wearing:&lt;br /&gt;What color of shirt are you wearing? WHITE&lt;br /&gt;Pants? BROWN SHORTS.&lt;br /&gt;Shoes? NONE.&lt;br /&gt;Necklaces? NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever:&lt;br /&gt;Hugged someone? FO SHO.&lt;br /&gt;Been on the phone until the sun came up? NO.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard you peed in your pants? NO. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Last:&lt;br /&gt;Person you talked to in person? MOM&lt;br /&gt;Do you have mental breakdowns? ALL THE TIME. =))&lt;br /&gt;Do you like surveys? NOT REALLY. I JUST WANNA WASTE MY TIME.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think any of your friends will fill this out? NOPE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-4913233777264639421?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4913233777264639421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=4913233777264639421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4913233777264639421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4913233777264639421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/immortality-is-against-me.html' title='IMMORTALITY IS AGAINST ME'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7780516615046915119</id><published>2009-01-19T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:28:02.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO WONDER IT'S HARD FOR YOU TO GAIN FRIENDS.</title><content type='html'>... AT NAGTATAKA KA KUNG BAKIT MAHIRAP MAGKAROON NG KAIBIGAN?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7780516615046915119?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7780516615046915119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7780516615046915119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7780516615046915119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7780516615046915119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-wonder-its-hard-for-you-to-gain.html' title='NO WONDER IT&apos;S HARD FOR YOU TO GAIN FRIENDS.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2075095289957772286</id><published>2009-01-17T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:20:15.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOON I'M GONNA BE A JEDI</title><content type='html'>Don't you just hate those sales ladies with thick make-up who follow you all around the store? "Yes, maam?" UGH. Iritang irita talaga ako sa kanila kanina. :| Nakakawalang gana magshopping eh. Hindi ka makatingin ng maayos. (K. PMS)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is life so predictable? Have you ever wondered about that? Why can't I be a Jedi and those adventures? Instead, I'm stuck here. In High School. Dealing with shallow High School drama. Enter college then someday, get a job. And then, I die. Ang boring diba? If I were a jedi, I won't know what's ahead of me. Imagine Luke Skywalker. Why can't my life be like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2075095289957772286?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2075095289957772286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2075095289957772286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2075095289957772286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2075095289957772286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/soon-im-gonna-be-jedi.html' title='SOON I&apos;M GONNA BE A JEDI'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3542064625841100020</id><published>2009-01-15T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T06:17:52.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST FRIEND WANTED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you have a lot in common, doesn't make you friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS DON'T BITCH OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we were past this. I guess not. I fall for this every fucking time. I ought to be used to it. I won't let you ruin my last three months in High School. I won't. But I guess I can't wait to graduate. To get away from YOUR drama. You are too much to handle. The world does not revolve around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYGOD. These are the days I wish I had a lightsaber to... to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I won't finish the sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3542064625841100020?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3542064625841100020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3542064625841100020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3542064625841100020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3542064625841100020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-friend-wanted.html' title='BEST FRIEND WANTED.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3648403100916054969</id><published>2009-01-15T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T04:18:52.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COME OVER TO THE DARK SIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I KNOW NO ONE IS GOING TO READ THIS. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOYFkA4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/x6CUrNcPgyo/s1600-h/26-4copy_senbonzakura77.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOYFkA4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/x6CUrNcPgyo/s320/26-4copy_senbonzakura77.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291491215121056642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOGJM2jI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zLxJVHVkbTU/s1600-h/0021p5sf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOGJM2jI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zLxJVHVkbTU/s320/0021p5sf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291491210304477746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOGx6TvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YRHVeBXPilE/s1600-h/michony_sw041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOGx6TvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YRHVeBXPilE/s320/michony_sw041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291491210475228914" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nN72onVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/g2qKnkYOrsk/s1600-h/mobboss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nN72onVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/g2qKnkYOrsk/s320/mobboss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291491207542250834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8plvf1jOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WEoQ0KUDlv0/s1600-h/bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8plvf1jOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WEoQ0KUDlv0/s320/bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291493815565520098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nN3QakdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/88Y3nOLWAno/s1600-h/michony_sw033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nN3QakdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/88Y3nOLWAno/s320/michony_sw033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291491206308205010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate; hate leads to suffering." -Yoda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home today, my mom and I were talking about my university options. Then she dropped this huge bombshell at me. She gave me another option. An option that I've always been against, but now that I was given the choice, I don't know. It's like everything I believed in was lost. I'm not sure if you and I are on the same page here, but whatever. I hate the idea. At least, I think I do. It's hard to give up on your dream. But is your dream worth losing your dignity? I feel so. UGH. It's like Darth Sidious trying to lure Luke into the dark side in Return of the Jedi. Like Anakin dying, with Darth Vader taking over. Anakin had a dream. A good one. But Darth Vader's way of achieving it was.. you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh BTW, I do not know what the hell is going on with me. All I think about is Star Wars. I relate everything to Star Wars. I've been watching it everyday since the week started. It's like, when I go all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tulala&lt;/span&gt;, it's all I think about. It's like, like, like, the default topic of my brain. If Lourdes has her Sims, I have my Star Wars. I am such a geek. And what's worse is I have no one to talk to about it. I have no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kadamay&lt;/span&gt;. Only my brothers can understand me on this one. Eeck, I know. It hurts just to say it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. BACK TO WHAT I WAS SAYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go over to the dark side? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3648403100916054969?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3648403100916054969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3648403100916054969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3648403100916054969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3648403100916054969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-over-to-dark-side.html' title='COME OVER TO THE DARK SIDE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SW8nOYFkA4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/x6CUrNcPgyo/s72-c/26-4copy_senbonzakura77.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1531890474509559084</id><published>2009-01-10T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:43:10.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORY LANE</title><content type='html'>It's fun to reminisce every once in a while. I was looking at my old albums in my multiply (which was embarrassing to look at :))), and I saw our MTB06 pictures. :( HOMG. One of the best moments in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gm-A_ZsX62w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gm-A_ZsX62w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video brings up so much memories. Shangri-la was our home. Our rehearsals and classes in Shang (which is now replaced by Quantum when Trumpets moved to Podium).  All our rehearsals at T.Mitch's place. Our foodcourt days. The general rehearsal and final day of production. Our eastwood days. Our house parties over at issa's. All the truth or dare games. RIOT 1 and RIOT 2. Photoshoot. And our crazy-themed days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaay, those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH, on a completely different note, I'm in AFC again! I missed playing football. There were only sixteen of us so Inna and I were placed in the Advanced group. DAMN. =)) First day palang, ball juggling, headbut and chest and leg receiving na kami. :)) By the end of the session, we played one game. DANG. Advanced people are HARDCORE. Intense. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I did not pass in my dream university. Psh. Whatev. No biggie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ouch. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1531890474509559084?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1531890474509559084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1531890474509559084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1531890474509559084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1531890474509559084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/memory-lane.html' title='MEMORY LANE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3199449125048005609</id><published>2009-01-09T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T04:51:17.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAUSE I KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU NOW</title><content type='html'>You don't need to be a bitch. We have enough going on as it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3199449125048005609?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3199449125048005609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3199449125048005609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3199449125048005609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3199449125048005609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/cause-i-know-how-i-feel-about-you-now.html' title='CAUSE I KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU NOW'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2463048377321155639</id><published>2009-01-08T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T04:26:24.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGELS AND DEMONS</title><content type='html'>It's hard to be the good girl and the bad girl at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2463048377321155639?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2463048377321155639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2463048377321155639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2463048377321155639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2463048377321155639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/angels-and-demons.html' title='ANGELS AND DEMONS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5792932887447965395</id><published>2009-01-06T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T02:39:02.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabi nila..&lt;br /&gt;"It's not the students fault if they fail in their subjects."&lt;br /&gt;Bakit naman?&lt;br /&gt;Because the year only has 365 days and when you take these things into consideration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAYS:  rest day, 52 Sundays in a year. DAYS LEFT: 313&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER: 50 days, mahirap mag-aral pag mainit. DAYS LEFT: 263&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP: we need 8hours everyday=130 days. DAYS LEFT: 141&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELAXATION: 1 hour per day is needed for good health=15 days. DAYS LEFT: 126&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD: 3 meals/snack time, 2 hours estimate=30 days. DAYS LEFT: 96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHITCHAT:  Man is a social animal. Let's say 1 hour per day=15days. DAYS LEFT: 81&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS: per year, about 35 exam days. DAYS LEFT: 46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIESTA/HOLIDAY/DAYFOR RALLYING: 37 days. DAYS LEFT: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILLNESS: Nagkakasakit din naman minsan, so let's say 4 days a year. DAYS LEFT: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORGS: Of course may org acts pa, 4 days for that so 1 DAY LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that one day left is for your BIRTHDAY! How can you study at that day when it is your special day, right? DAYS LEFT: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So saan mo ngayon isisingit ang pag-aaral?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5792932887447965395?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5792932887447965395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5792932887447965395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5792932887447965395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5792932887447965395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2009/01/sabi-nila.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3894699382011074670</id><published>2008-12-30T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T06:55:00.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HOLIDAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM BACK! \:D/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carrielynnesworld.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c364/carrielynne1/1holidaycodes/christmas/happyholidays/happyholidays2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohmyspace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c364/carrielynne1/auction/smalllink.gif" alt="Free Graphics and Codes @ OhMySpace.com!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3894699382011074670?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3894699382011074670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3894699382011074670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3894699382011074670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3894699382011074670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays.html' title='HAPPY HOLIDAYS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c364/carrielynne1/auction/th_smalllink.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5899560685802433103</id><published>2008-12-17T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:40:10.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BURNING BUSH</title><content type='html'>I'M SORRY. SUPER BENTA EH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try it! (click the picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.t-enterprise.co.uk/flashgame/playgame.aspx?id=bushbootcamp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281000330134726034" style="WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SUnh0gBmpZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nhE9cqcj62I/s320/bush.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5899560685802433103?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5899560685802433103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5899560685802433103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5899560685802433103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5899560685802433103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/burning-bush.html' title='BURNING BUSH'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SUnh0gBmpZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nhE9cqcj62I/s72-c/bush.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-644855018279986778</id><published>2008-12-11T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:59:09.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP RIGHT NOW. THANK YOU VERY MUCH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will not, not, not do my homework today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=titanic020.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/titanic020.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=z40791037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/z40791037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=decadesicons009ls5.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/decadesicons009ls5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEY! \:D/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-644855018279986778?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/644855018279986778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=644855018279986778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/644855018279986778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/644855018279986778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/stop-right-now-thank-you-very-much.html' title='STOP RIGHT NOW. THANK YOU VERY MUCH.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6858677168530644699</id><published>2008-12-10T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:00:47.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE FUCK</title><content type='html'>BREAKOUT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LECHE. ULTIMATE LAME. Bea told me about this while we were going home. Grabe. Napapamura nalang talaga ako. WAG NA KASI UMATTEMPT EH. Nakakahiya lang talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM ALSO PISSED WITH A LOT OF PEOPLE. What the hell? Binibig deal kasi eh. First timers. @- UGGGH. Also, please have some originality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6858677168530644699?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6858677168530644699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6858677168530644699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6858677168530644699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6858677168530644699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-fuck.html' title='WHAT THE FUCK'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6261188840753915718</id><published>2008-12-09T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:09:41.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIT LIKE A MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCHOOL MADE ME HATE THE WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6261188840753915718?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6261188840753915718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6261188840753915718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6261188840753915718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6261188840753915718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/spit-like-man.html' title='SPIT LIKE A MAN'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8454898738588019072</id><published>2008-12-07T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:02:44.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'D RATHER BE HIS WHORE THAN YOUR WIFE.</title><content type='html'>TITANIC! &lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/38.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IT, LOVE IT, LOVE IT. :"&gt; I watched it last night and this morning. @-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT A JACK DAWSON FOR CHRISTMAS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Which reminds me, I'm gonna post my Christmas Wishlist here. :&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO SORRY YOU HAD TO SEE THIS. THIS SIDE OF ME. =)))) Sorry na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fifteen hundred people went into the sea when Titanic sank from under us. There were twenty boats floating nearby and only one came back. One. Six were saved from the water, myself included. Six... out of fifteen hundred. Afterward, the seven hundred people in the boats had nothing to do but wait. Wait to die, wait to live, wait for an absolution that would never come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets. But now you know there was a man named Jack Dawson, and that he saved me, in every way that a person can be saved. I don't even have a picture of him. He exists now only in my memory.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you do that, don't you say your good-byes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8454898738588019072?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8454898738588019072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8454898738588019072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8454898738588019072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8454898738588019072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/id-rather-be-his-whore-than-your-wife.html' title='I&apos;D RATHER BE HIS WHORE THAN YOUR WIFE.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2202418427245487728</id><published>2008-12-06T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:52:58.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BELIEVE IT OR NOT</title><content type='html'>DID YOU KNOW, GEORGETOWN UNIVERSITY OFFERS A COLLEGE DEGREE FOR STAR TREK? K. Wala lang. It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITANIC MAKES ME CRY LIKE HELL ALL THE TIME. :((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9sErVyGeQrQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3i_YJ5iPsys&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2202418427245487728?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2202418427245487728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2202418427245487728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2202418427245487728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2202418427245487728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/believe-it-or-not.html' title='BELIEVE IT OR NOT'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1842656375744208285</id><published>2008-12-06T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:55:32.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AS BULLETS RIP THE SKY OF INK WITH GOLD</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHAT? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT A COPY OF JK ROWLING'S NEW BOOK, THE TALES OF BEEDLE THE BARD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/STpYx26r-WI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iPSvNB31_8Q/s1600-h/IMGP1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276627526996457826" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/STpYx26r-WI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iPSvNB31_8Q/s320/IMGP1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Geek mode, halata ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad surprised me with it last night. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1842656375744208285?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1842656375744208285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1842656375744208285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1842656375744208285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1842656375744208285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-bullets-rip-sky-of-ink-with-gold.html' title='AS BULLETS RIP THE SKY OF INK WITH GOLD'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/STpYx26r-WI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iPSvNB31_8Q/s72-c/IMGP1122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7941213287056746698</id><published>2008-12-04T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:55:43.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I USED TO KNOW YOU SO WELL</title><content type='html'>COLORGENICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life for some time now has been somewhat depressing and you feel 'under the weather'. You are looking for a means by which you can escape from all the pressures of everyday life. But you must remember that the 'Past does not equal 'Tomorrow'. You are seeking a way to escape from all the trials and tribulations that oppress you at this time, but at least you haven't given up - if one pattern of behaviour doesn't seem to work then you'll change it for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are in need of rest, some peace and quiet. You feel the need to be close to that someone special, that someone who can give you that special consideration and unquestioning affection that you seek. If you don't find that 'special someone' and resolve your problems very soon, you are liable to become extremely introverted and cut yourself off from society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to be going right for you and you are thwarted every way you turn. You are not at all happy with the situation but it would appear that there is very little that you can do about it at this time. Sit back and let the situation take its course, because at this time you feel that there is nothing you can do to change whatever needs to be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever the reason, you find it extremely difficult to sustain relationships - that is to sustain them in the manner that you would wish. You are a very gentle sort of person, full of feeling, sensitivity and susceptible to love and affection, looking and longing for a partner with whom you can enjoy 'All things bright and beautiful' - someone with whom you can seek out the more esoteric things of life. But up to now this person has only existed in your imagination. You are very choosy, appreciative, refined and extremely artistic in temperament and it is your hope to seek others who will allow you to form and express your own taste and judgement and who at the same time may assist you in your intellectual or artistic growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matters are not all that they would appear to be and you are critical of the existing conditions which you feel are confused and disorganised. You are therefore looking for a modus operendi which will simplify the situation so that you will be able to see the 'trees in the woods'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool. EVERYTHING's right. @-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7941213287056746698?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7941213287056746698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7941213287056746698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7941213287056746698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7941213287056746698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-used-to-know-you-so-well.html' title='I USED TO KNOW YOU SO WELL'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6315749189889344228</id><published>2008-12-03T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T03:33:01.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU DID NOT DESERVE THAT</title><content type='html'>SCHOOL SUCKS LIKE SHIT. I CAN NOT WAIT TIL CHRISTMAS BREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Oh hell, you did not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6315749189889344228?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6315749189889344228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6315749189889344228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6315749189889344228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6315749189889344228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-did-not-deserve-that.html' title='YOU DID NOT DESERVE THAT'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-7073894148200949673</id><published>2008-11-29T03:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T03:40:21.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FALSE SMILE CAME TO HER AS EASILY AS THE TEARS USED TO</title><content type='html'>Mara took a picture of the Aeta kid.&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA: Wow! Ang ganda ganda mo naman!&lt;br /&gt;(Kid didn't even thank me. Just stared at me.)&lt;br /&gt;IKAY (whispered): Bianx! Lalaki kaya yan.&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA: Babae kaya. Tignan mo oh.&lt;br /&gt;*Then we just dropped the subject. After a while, sinamahan ni Ikay yung kids mag CR.&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA: So ano? Lalaki nga?&lt;br /&gt;IKAY: OO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKAKAHIYA. :(( Sinira ko na siguro childhood niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORAC WAS... okay. It was like being in Africa. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawala fork ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-7073894148200949673?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7073894148200949673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=7073894148200949673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7073894148200949673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/7073894148200949673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/false-smile-came-to-her-as-easily-as.html' title='THE FALSE SMILE CAME TO HER AS EASILY AS THE TEARS USED TO'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2835837331630039032</id><published>2008-11-27T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T03:55:24.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS HAPPENS WAY TOO MANY TIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BULLSHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2835837331630039032?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2835837331630039032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2835837331630039032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2835837331630039032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2835837331630039032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-happens-way-too-many-times.html' title='THIS HAPPENS WAY TOO MANY TIMES'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-4475508851929328084</id><published>2008-11-27T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T03:44:33.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME, LOVE, FAMILY. THERE WAS ONCE A TIME I MUST HAVE HAD THEM TOO.</title><content type='html'>What is one thing you would love to happen tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;* CLASSES WOULD SUSPEND.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Is your phone a flip, slide or neither?&lt;br /&gt;* NEITHER.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Mexican food?&lt;br /&gt;* NO. NOT REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone see you kiss the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;* NO? =))&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch a lot of tv?&lt;br /&gt;* YES. BUT I WATCH MOST OF THE SHOWS ONLINE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever snuck out of your house?&lt;br /&gt;* YES.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing this coming weekend?&lt;br /&gt;* I.P. VISIT&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your mum or your dad more?&lt;br /&gt;* MOM.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What are you looking forward to in the next month?&lt;br /&gt;* CHRISTMAS! AND LSS! OOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you live with both of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;* YES.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you think too much or too little?&lt;br /&gt;* TOO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Where were you at 12am Wednesday night?&lt;br /&gt;* HOME.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What happened at 10:00 am today?&lt;br /&gt;* ELECTIVE HAPPENED. :))&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Have you kissed a girl in the last three days?&lt;br /&gt;* MOM.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Who were you with last night around 9:00pm?&lt;br /&gt;* SUMO-STALKER NA YUNG QUESTIONS AH. =))&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;How many hours did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;* AROUND 1. I COULDN'T SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What was the last text message you received?&lt;br /&gt;* 2870. :P&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone call you babe&lt;br /&gt;* GRACIA DOES. :))&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What was the highlight of this week?&lt;br /&gt;* LAST HIGH SCHOOL RETREAT.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;* YES.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What jewelry are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;* EARRINGS.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What’s the number one thing you want in life right now?&lt;br /&gt;* A SERVANT WHO WILL DO ALL MY HOMEWORK AND ANSWER ALL MY QUIZZES.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever in any way, been betrayed by someone you trust&lt;br /&gt;* WOW. SAKTO AH. YES. GODDAMNIT. Y.E.S.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;How many texts are in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;* IDK.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;When did your last hug take place?&lt;br /&gt;* SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to&lt;br /&gt;* MARA. OVER THE PHONE. :))&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;When's your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;* 1103&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What do you hate?&lt;br /&gt;* LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;* YES. =)) KBYE.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Made any promises lately?&lt;br /&gt;* NO.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;* IDK.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone like you as more than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;* IDK.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What makes you laugh till you cry?&lt;br /&gt;* IM NOT IN THE MOOD TO THINK RIGHT NOW. HA.HA.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What are you NOT looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;* SCHOOL TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What is something you really want right now?&lt;br /&gt;* CONTENTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do tonight?&lt;br /&gt;* READ THE THINGS FOR FILIPINO.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you put in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;* CHEETOS&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;br /&gt;* CALL. I'M TOO TAMAD TO TEXT.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Who took your profile picture?&lt;br /&gt;* ISSA'S SISTER. (YM)&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;What is your ring tone?&lt;br /&gt;* UUUH. OHMYGOD. I'M SO DISCONNECTED FROM MY PHONE. I DONT KNOW ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time you will hug someone?&lt;br /&gt;* HOPEFULLY TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing anything on your feet right now?&lt;br /&gt;* NO.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;* STOP ASKING PHONE QUESTIONS. :)) I DONT KNOW ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone that you care more about than yourself?&lt;br /&gt;* YES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-4475508851929328084?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4475508851929328084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=4475508851929328084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4475508851929328084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4475508851929328084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-love-family-there-was-once-time-i.html' title='HOME, LOVE, FAMILY. THERE WAS ONCE A TIME I MUST HAVE HAD THEM TOO.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5378547085593143870</id><published>2008-11-26T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T02:24:57.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT MEANT TO HEAR, WITH NO ANSWERS TO GIVE</title><content type='html'>SPOT THE THING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SS0gD6q5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U-UjblkXb0o/s1600-h/IMGP0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272905990381594242" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SS0gD6q5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U-UjblkXb0o/s400/IMGP0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Ninibeth. =)) [click to enlarge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is going to sound super random. Buuut. I'm beginning to appreciate Trigo. =)) All that SOHCATOA is starting to make sense now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school for less that three hours today. Dapat everyday ganun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5378547085593143870?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5378547085593143870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5378547085593143870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5378547085593143870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5378547085593143870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-meant-to-hear-with-no-answers-to.html' title='NOT MEANT TO HEAR, WITH NO ANSWERS TO GIVE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SS0gD6q5ZoI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U-UjblkXb0o/s72-c/IMGP0901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-8276744559075649870</id><published>2008-11-25T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:51:14.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW'D I SURVIVE WHEN I COULD BARELY SPEAK?</title><content type='html'>Retreat. I LOVE IV-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I was over it. I thought I could talk about it once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I uttered the first sentence. Nothing came after that but tears...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The retreat itself was... okay. We ate, danced, and drew the whole day. Went stargazing. It was nice. Reminded me of camp. OHOHOH, This &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; appeared on my cam. It was beside Ninibeth. Holyshiz I can't even look at it right now. I can't upload the damn photos because of it. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. It's 11.50 already. I have to go to class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-8276744559075649870?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/8276744559075649870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=8276744559075649870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8276744559075649870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/8276744559075649870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/howd-i-survive-when-i-could-barely.html' title='HOW&apos;D I SURVIVE WHEN I COULD BARELY SPEAK?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-5778973931850592060</id><published>2008-11-22T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:12:48.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT YOU CRAZY</title><content type='html'>I totally need a Caramel Macchiato right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-5778973931850592060?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5778973931850592060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=5778973931850592060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5778973931850592060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/5778973931850592060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-you-crazy.html' title='I GOT YOU CRAZY'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-9146728627501822665</id><published>2008-11-22T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:10:42.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not even a smile to fake.</title><content type='html'>I FINALLY GOT MYSELF A 2009 PLANNER! Hahaha. It's all I've been thinking about for the past two weeks. =)) I wanted to buy Jean Webster's Daddy Long Legs. I was already in line to buy it but then I saw THE planner. I had to sacrifice Daddy Long Legs just for that planner cause I only has 600 bucks with me. But whatever. I'm happy. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will stop mumbling now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn’t always heal your memories or the hurt you went through. Time doesn’t take care of the past nor does it help you forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-9146728627501822665?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/9146728627501822665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=9146728627501822665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/9146728627501822665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/9146728627501822665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-even-smile-to-fake.html' title='Not even a smile to fake.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-4260307076240054535</id><published>2008-11-21T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:54:18.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FORGET DECEMBER</title><content type='html'>OKAY THIS REALLLLLY EFFIN PISSED ME OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SSdX2-lIoFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/01Y4L4oDt7Y/s1600-h/UGGGGH!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271278490883760210" style="WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SSdX2-lIoFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/01Y4L4oDt7Y/s400/UGGGGH!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PerezHilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How dare they even compare the Twilight series to the Harry Potter series? Honey, don't even attempt to flatter yourselves by saying it will beat Harry Potter. Shiz, Do they even know how much Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone copies were sold??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sold 110 million copies! That's the first book, ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 1.3 to 110? =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KBye. I just had to let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ratsky's last night. Mae and Bianca were AWESOME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-4260307076240054535?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4260307076240054535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=4260307076240054535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4260307076240054535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4260307076240054535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/forget-december.html' title='FORGET DECEMBER'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SSdX2-lIoFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/01Y4L4oDt7Y/s72-c/UGGGGH!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2217136795753730270</id><published>2008-11-19T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T04:43:28.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How's your life? What's it like there?</title><content type='html'>YOU CHANGED. For the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANA MATAMAAN KA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2217136795753730270?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2217136795753730270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2217136795753730270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2217136795753730270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2217136795753730270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/hows-your-life-whats-it-like-there.html' title='How&apos;s your life? What&apos;s it like there?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3800491478554659317</id><published>2008-11-18T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T05:21:41.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS</title><content type='html'>Fill in the blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE PRODUCTION means __________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimax: DANCE PRODUCTION means being productive.&lt;br /&gt;Walker: DANCE PRODUCTION means bottomless water.&lt;br /&gt;Jovy: DANCE PRODUCTION means happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Geri: DANCE PRODUCTION means practice.&lt;br /&gt;Clang: DANCE PRODUCTION means STRESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gabes: DANCE PRODUCTION means &lt;s&gt;UG&lt;/s&gt; ... CHAOS!&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: DANCE PRODUCTION means unity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA: Criselli. Fill in the blanks. Dance production means ______.&lt;br /&gt;CRISELLI: DANCE PRODUCTION means camaraderie among classes.&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA: Totoo ba yan? =))&lt;br /&gt;CRISELLI: Ah, dapat ba totoo?&lt;br /&gt;CRISELLI: DANCE PRODUCTION means sweating until you smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was for the class magazine in our Research Elective. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3800491478554659317?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3800491478554659317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3800491478554659317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3800491478554659317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3800491478554659317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/six-feet-under-stars.html' title='SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-6381327916200559293</id><published>2008-11-18T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:47:34.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRYIN TO DRESS UP WHEN I'M MISSIN YOU</title><content type='html'>TIM GUNN PISSES THE HELL OUT OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his sidekick, Veronica.. Oh God, take off your labandera bandana first before criticizing people's wardrobes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done. =)))) I just had to let it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-6381327916200559293?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6381327916200559293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=6381327916200559293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6381327916200559293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/6381327916200559293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/tryin-to-dress-up-when-im-missin-you.html' title='TRYIN TO DRESS UP WHEN I&apos;M MISSIN YOU'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1424511291310349144</id><published>2008-11-16T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T05:18:07.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND SOMETIMES SHE LOVED ME TOO</title><content type='html'>"Can you feel the tension? Nakakatawa noh?" -Lourdes&lt;br /&gt;"Grabe. Parang The Invasion." -Harriet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. PAASCU IS THE BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, WALANG BUHOK SA CORRIDOR, mahaba yung opening prayer each period, at may OHP ang bawat classroom. HUWAAAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Plastic society" - DM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just discovered this thing. &lt;a href="http://yearbookyourself.com/"&gt;YearbookYourself&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ALATTAFAN. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1976.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to admit. I'd have a crush on myself if I were a guy. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BIANCA1976.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/BIANCA1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this just looks wrong. =)) I look like my mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1424511291310349144?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1424511291310349144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1424511291310349144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1424511291310349144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1424511291310349144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-is-so-short-forgetting-is-so-long.html' title='AND SOMETIMES SHE LOVED ME TOO'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1768662417034905276</id><published>2008-11-15T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:22:55.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts</title><content type='html'>GEEK MOMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER HALF BLOOD PRINCE TRAILER CAME OUT. Third one, so far. OMFGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CJ8dXUtxY4A&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing romantic about death. Grief is like the Ocean. It's deep and Dark and bigger than all of us. And pain is like a thief in the night. Quiet. Persistent. Unfair. Diminished by time and faith and love. (One Tree Hill)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1768662417034905276?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1768662417034905276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1768662417034905276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1768662417034905276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1768662417034905276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/but-she-wears-short-skirts-i-wear-t.html' title='But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-3483180812708485927</id><published>2008-11-14T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:13:22.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU HOLDING BACK LIKE THE WAY I DO?</title><content type='html'>1. Are you going on vacation anytime soon?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. \:D/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you attend church every sunday?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we're kind of religious. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When was the last time you went to the dentist?:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. A looong time ago. But, umm.. is the school annual check-up counted? ;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you ever watch the news?:&lt;br /&gt;Only when I have to. :)) News ba yung Daily 10 and E! News? :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have you ever surfed? If yes, how many times?:&lt;br /&gt;Does wind-surf count? Every summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Would you ever want to be a doctor?:&lt;br /&gt;Sure. If I had the brains and patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What color is your backpack?:&lt;br /&gt;Black and White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last school field trip you went on? Did you enjoy it?:&lt;br /&gt;Seven Lakes and Yeah, I think so. Can't really remember it that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you ever punch things when you're mad?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. When I'm home, I'd just punch my pillow and bed or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How many times have you gotten suspended?:&lt;br /&gt;Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you have a bad attitude?:&lt;br /&gt;IDK. :)) Well, when you piss me of then yeah, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Tell me what your nightstand has on it right now?:&lt;br /&gt;Lamp, iPod and Queen of Babble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you like the name Lexi?:&lt;br /&gt;It's whatever. I don't really care, you know. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was the last thing you lit on fire?:&lt;br /&gt;IDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you own a white coat?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your boyfriend hit you, would you tell someone?:&lt;br /&gt;Hell, yeah. Cause we'd probably be broken up by then. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you currently depressed?:&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What was the last drug you consumed?:&lt;br /&gt;I don't do drugs. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How many pairs of sunglasses do you own?:&lt;br /&gt;I don't count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like Target?:&lt;br /&gt;It's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is it too early for Christmas music right now?:&lt;br /&gt;No. It's kinda nice, actually. I can't wait for Christmas. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was the last car you were in? Who were you with?:&lt;br /&gt;Service, busmates. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you consider yourself as flexible?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are some flexible things you can do?:&lt;br /&gt;Uhh.. No nalang pala. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you seen the movie Wall-E? If not, would you like to?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. When you form wrinkles, are you going to use anti-aging cream?:&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in that shit. :)) When you're old, you're old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What beach did you last go to?:&lt;br /&gt;Punta Fuego. OOH. LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Did you wear any jewlery today?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. When were you last sick? What was the reason?:&lt;br /&gt;Right now. Cough, colds, slight fever. Whoopie. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Are you using any blankets at the moment?:&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What color are your nails?&lt;br /&gt;Lime green and light blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who is your favorite designer?&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Reese and Valentino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. In the past week, have you been under the influence?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does it bother you when your friends bring​up your past mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;YES. It pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Name the first person you can think of that has a tatoo.&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Could you go out in public looking like you do now?&lt;br /&gt;NO. =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a thing with a certain guy?&lt;br /&gt;No. ;;) =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Would you rather have your nose or tongue pierced?&lt;br /&gt;Nose. :&gt; Just a tiny silver stud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What TV show(s) do you love watching?&lt;br /&gt;90210, Heroes, Gossip Girl and One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. If someone paid you a hundred dollars, would you dance in the middle of times square?&lt;br /&gt;SURE. :)) It's not like the people would remember me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. If you could have one thing right now, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates' MONEY. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Did you ever think that you were pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;YES. =))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you know anyone named Matt?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you wear glasses?&lt;br /&gt;I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Would you rather go to Greece or Hawaii?&lt;br /&gt;Greece, most definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Are you anyone's favorite person?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't think so. Sad. :( Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you hate cramps?&lt;br /&gt;Who doesnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. How many times have you fallen in-love?&lt;br /&gt;Too many times. :( For example, Prince William. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you like drama?&lt;br /&gt;When it's not my own, yes. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What will you do now?&lt;br /&gt;Get a life, I guess. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-3483180812708485927?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3483180812708485927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=3483180812708485927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3483180812708485927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/3483180812708485927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-holding-back-like-way-i-do.html' title='ARE YOU HOLDING BACK LIKE THE WAY I DO?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2455851173793632662</id><published>2008-11-14T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:36:04.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN I GET SICK...</title><content type='html'>902100000. I love, I love, I love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2455851173793632662?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2455851173793632662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2455851173793632662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2455851173793632662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2455851173793632662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-i-get-sick.html' title='WHEN I GET SICK...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-4822589137080925011</id><published>2008-11-11T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:17:41.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REMEMBER THESE? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=monicaponce.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/monicaponce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=maraluna.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/maraluna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=katojeda.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/katojeda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joysiriban.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/joysiriban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jihancustodio.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/jihancustodio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=issacaparas.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/issacaparas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=harrietrodriguez.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/harrietrodriguez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gianaparato.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/gianaparato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=euniceramirez.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/euniceramirez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=carminacruz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/carminacruz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bianca-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/bianca-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/?action=view&amp;amp;current=aveemercado.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o256/caxpop/aveemercado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a random list. Kung ano lang mahanap ko. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God gave you a big sister instead of a brain." (Heroes) HAHAHA. I should try telling that to my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-4822589137080925011?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4822589137080925011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=4822589137080925011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4822589137080925011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/4822589137080925011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/remember-these-its-just-random-list.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-393370441695146194</id><published>2008-11-11T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:16:38.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROMEO, SAVE ME, I'VE BEEN FEELING SO ALONE</title><content type='html'>I GOT A LINE OF 8 IN FILIPINOOO! Achievement! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Arielle will kill me when she sees this. But I just couldn't resist! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRqsZ4P04ZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/17PlVcE6iAU/s1600-h/n1437674443_118946_6249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267712274758689170" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRqsZ4P04ZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/17PlVcE6iAU/s320/n1437674443_118946_6249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Wasted. =)) I miss all the kagaguhan of Trumpets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;is this in my head, i don’t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;he knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;marry me juliet you’ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;i love you and thats all I really know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-393370441695146194?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/393370441695146194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=393370441695146194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/393370441695146194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/393370441695146194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/romeo-save-me-ive-been-feeling-so-alone.html' title='ROMEO, SAVE ME, I&apos;VE BEEN FEELING SO ALONE'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRqsZ4P04ZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/17PlVcE6iAU/s72-c/n1437674443_118946_6249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-1152124330123428909</id><published>2008-11-08T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:35:49.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND LIKE A GIRL CHANGES CLOTHES</title><content type='html'>NAWAWALA PLANNER KO. Ang hirap tuloy mag plan. :\ =))))) Seriously, though. Nakaka-frustrate talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! OH! I watched Quantum of Solace! OWEZOOOOME! Medyo nakakasabaw nga lang ng utak. :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, but you're empty.... No one could die for you.&lt;br /&gt;-Little Prince&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-1152124330123428909?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1152124330123428909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=1152124330123428909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1152124330123428909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/1152124330123428909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-change-your-mind-like-girl-changes.html' title='YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND LIKE A GIRL CHANGES CLOTHES'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2461909356385692596</id><published>2008-11-07T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:19:47.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU SAY IT ISN'T RIGHT.</title><content type='html'>Okay, correction. I've been blogging for SEVEN years. Not eight. :)) Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paano na ko papasang ACET nito? Hindi marunong mag math.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2461909356385692596?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2461909356385692596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2461909356385692596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2461909356385692596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2461909356385692596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-say-it-isnt-right.html' title='YOU SAY IT ISN&apos;T RIGHT.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768450771939642503.post-2846291856682250578</id><published>2008-11-06T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:25:03.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLD HABBITS DIE HARD</title><content type='html'>This must be my sixth blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried. I've tried living blog-free and I'm not good at it. All those urges to write an entry about something and not being able to do so.. yeah, it kinda sucked. Aaaand, did you know? I've been blogging for 8 years now. :O Almost a decade! OWEZOME, YO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM SHIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Shiz #1&lt;/strong&gt;: 13 Going on 30 is the best damn movie. Haha. Matt is the sweetest thing ever. :"&gt; It might even top Parent Trap on my list. Well, for now, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRUK1zdN8yI/AAAAAAAAAME/ivXCvOFZn50/s1600-h/thth66afcf60.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127258741764898" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRUK1zdN8yI/AAAAAAAAAME/ivXCvOFZn50/s320/thth66afcf60.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRUK1wtBfII/AAAAAAAAAMM/KPNkPOMJCWA/s1600-h/thlj821.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127258002750594" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRUK1wtBfII/AAAAAAAAAMM/KPNkPOMJCWA/s320/thlj821.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Shiz #2&lt;/strong&gt;: Have you seen Taylor Swift's video of Love Story? If you haven't, watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFeRsby5l1A&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it spell out PRIDE &amp;amp; PREJUDICE? Especially the last scene! The field scene. That is EXACTLY what Mr. Darcy was wearing. =)) Okay. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Shiz #3:&lt;/strong&gt; The new Harry Potter traileeeeer! Damnit. It's so nice! WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3zf9IW-R5eI&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wanna read the books all over again! :-j WHY, Why does it have to show next year? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Shiz #4:&lt;/strong&gt; Confessions of a Shopaholic Traileeeeer! Look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V7gbCG1cmAE&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They had magic cards." Hahaha. That cracked me up. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Shiz #5:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay, last video &lt;em&gt;na talaga toh&lt;/em&gt;. =)) Just watch this. My&lt;em&gt; kuya&lt;/em&gt; showed me this earlier. Dude, &lt;em&gt;ang galing&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9-CS2v8wcc&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Okay. I guess those are enough videos for one day. =)) Bye now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I am so glad Obama won! \:D/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768450771939642503-2846291856682250578?l=biankalabasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2846291856682250578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768450771939642503&amp;postID=2846291856682250578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2846291856682250578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768450771939642503/posts/default/2846291856682250578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biankalabasa.blogspot.com/2008/11/old-habbits-die-hard.html' title='OLD HABBITS DIE HARD'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tRxbW9PLeWw/SRUK1zdN8yI/AAAAAAAAAME/ivXCvOFZn50/s72-c/thth66afcf60.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
