<?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-6736578457526129397</id><updated>2012-01-28T17:41:26.089+08:00</updated><category term='Matters of the Heart'/><category term='Thursday Meme'/><category term='Caralicious'/><category term='Daily Rants'/><category term='Libra'/><category term='MYM'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='T.V Series'/><category term='Gifts'/><category term='Quizes'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='Love Letters'/><category term='Cute Messages'/><category term='Life and Love'/><category term='Insparational Quotes'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Magic Spells'/><category term='Tickets Online'/><category term='Society and Culture'/><category term='Bisaya'/><category term='Advertising'/><category term='Occasions'/><category term='Daily Memes'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='From the Heart'/><category term='Love Notes'/><category term='Sweetness'/><category term='Horoscopes'/><category term='Daily Reviews'/><category term='Me Talking'/><category term='Happiness Quotes'/><category term='Greetings'/><category term='Places'/><category term='Blogthings'/><category term='Love Quotes'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Friday Memes'/><category term='Random PiX'/><category term='All About Me'/><category term='Arts and Humanities'/><category term='Daddylicious'/><category term='Team Kings'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Photo Hunt'/><category term='News'/><category term='Musics'/><category term='Ruby Tuesday'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='This and That'/><category term='Thoughts and Quotes'/><category term='Daddy and I'/><category term='Gadgets'/><category term='Loots'/><category term='GMA Shows'/><category term='Good Morning'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Special Occasions'/><category term='Beauty Tips'/><category term='Parenthood'/><category term='Jobs Online'/><category term='Monday Memes'/><category term='Business'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Sunday Meme'/><category term='Tuesday Meme'/><category term='Family Matters'/><category term='I talk'/><category term='Sky Watch'/><category term='Thinking Of You'/><category term='Home Sweet Home'/><category term='Love Stories'/><category term='Notes'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Angel and Khandiz'/><category term='All About Love'/><category term='Inspirational'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Sunday Memes'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Father&apos;s Day'/><category term='Thoughts to Ponder'/><category term='Shout-Outs'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>A PLACE I CALL MINE</title><subtitle type='html'>~ my favorite sanctuary, where I can be me as me . . .</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>268</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7520790444280019536</id><published>2012-01-28T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T17:41:26.101+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Hello World!</title><content type='html'>Hmmm . . . Truly promises are made to be broken for I haven't kept mine to update this blog everyday. Lol! Well yeah, I am busy. I mean my life is busy doing nothing. Let's just say frustration knocks me off in keeping my promises and with that I missed more than 6 OPPS for my stupidity. So, I say goodbye for the chance of earning some moohlas to shop some girly stuffs somewhere in my favorite store. Hmmm . . . The one who's reading this knows where I shop for my "kikay" stuffs. Lol! I'll be keeping more updates and I will try to post new photos next week, no promises but I will try my best to do so. * W I N K S *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7520790444280019536?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7520790444280019536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7520790444280019536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7520790444280019536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7520790444280019536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2012/01/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6831358312047247453</id><published>2012-01-16T09:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T17:32:55.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>I'm HERE!</title><content type='html'>Hmmm. . . 27 days and 12 hours of not updating this place of mine for I have been busy contemplating and doing silly things with my so called life journey. So, what's new? I was able to check all my offered blog tasks and guess what I have almost 10 OPPS that has been cancelled by the advertisers. Sheessshhh! Wasted moohlas and opportunities just because of someone unworthy. But, I'm back for good and this time no more excuses. How 'bout that? Oh well, before I get busy I need to check Ticketamerica.com has NCAA college seating for most every evnet on campus for the Appalachian State Mountaineers, Arizona State Sun Devils University and the crosstown rival the Arizona Wildcats. I can't wait to purchase &lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/arizona_wildcats_tickets.html"&gt;arizona wildcats tickets&lt;/a&gt; to forget my stupidity for awhile. Who wants to join me?  If your interested you can check some information at &lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/appalachian_state_mountaineers_tickets.html"&gt;appalachian state mountaineers tickets&lt;/a&gt; or you may visit &lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/arizona_state_sun_devils_tickets.html"&gt;arizona state sun devils tickets&lt;/a&gt; online. See yah, and let's have some fun. &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="18" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2275/2275272c80mnybyqj.gif" width="18" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6831358312047247453?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6831358312047247453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6831358312047247453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6831358312047247453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6831358312047247453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2012/01/im-here.html' title='I&apos;m HERE!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1570405248361652189</id><published>2011-12-26T07:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T07:39:32.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greetings'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1744/1744288ndht64e7oc.gif" width=500 height=450 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1570405248361652189?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1570405248361652189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1570405248361652189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1570405248361652189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1570405248361652189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4912993659726023957</id><published>2011-12-12T08:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:13:53.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Ready to Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2922/2922871azbbb8jy7u.gif" width=492 height=592 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Glamrock" is just around the corner and I was planning not to join the party and just spend time with Daddy H because it is also my rest day however, I found a perfect outfit for our year end party. Thanks to my Daddy H, who loves fashion and knows a lot of things. So, see you at the party and wish me luck so I could give justice to the outfit I bought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4912993659726023957?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4912993659726023957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4912993659726023957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4912993659726023957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4912993659726023957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/ready-to-party.html' title='Ready to Party!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6035866416857558258</id><published>2011-12-11T10:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T10:01:59.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Moody Sunday</title><content type='html'>I'm not in the mood to do anything today. I'm not with myself right now, my body is tired and I am tired of everything. Sigh* Maybe I was thinking too much of unnecessary things that I should be forgetting. I pity someone who trust too much with the people around her not even knowing that they are pulling her down. I wish she will see the real people behind her and not to be judgeful with people who care's a lot for her and respect her for who she was. As the saying goes "you reap what you saw" and I will leave it that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6035866416857558258?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6035866416857558258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6035866416857558258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6035866416857558258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6035866416857558258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/moody-sunday.html' title='Moody Sunday'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4226300256959678990</id><published>2011-12-10T08:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T08:29:58.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking Of You'/><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1501/1501623h6xrek5lbs.gif" width=128 height=160 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ " Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I knew you were missing me too. " ♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4226300256959678990?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4226300256959678990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4226300256959678990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4226300256959678990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4226300256959678990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7655097104537523390</id><published>2011-12-07T06:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T06:41:45.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Love'/><title type='text'>From Her, For Him</title><content type='html'>Here's something my Bessy would want to share. She asked me if I could write something for her ex-boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here it is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you stop playing games with me. I'm not having fun at all just hoping I could turn back time  to save my tears and save my heart for all your lies. Sigh* I have to blame myself for everything for believing you. I hate my heart sees on you, how I hate myself for ignoring their advices. Ah, right maybe t'was that you're too young for me and that you can't love me back the way I do. It was so hard to admit that I made the wrong decision. I haven't had a chance to prove them wrong for you have already proven them right about you. Duh, whatever it is . . . I don't gave a damn like you don't  gave a damn on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7655097104537523390?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7655097104537523390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7655097104537523390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7655097104537523390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7655097104537523390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/from-her-for-him.html' title='From Her, For Him'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8895206744639906946</id><published>2011-12-06T06:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:26:27.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Can You Ever Love Me for Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Can you ever love me for me?&lt;br /&gt;For the me that I am true and true&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me with my imperfections?&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me as I am and not as what you want me to be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you ever love me for me?&lt;br /&gt;For the me that makes mistakes and speaks without thinking&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me even when I am unreasonable?&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me as I am and not for the Angel you seek? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you ever love me for me?&lt;br /&gt;For the me that cries when a stranger child is hurt&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me when I am sad without me having a reason to be?&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me as I am not as what I once was? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you ever love me for me?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8895206744639906946?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8895206744639906946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8895206744639906946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8895206744639906946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8895206744639906946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/can-you-ever-love-me-for-me.html' title='Can You Ever Love Me for Me?'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1821704949295902585</id><published>2011-12-05T07:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T07:47:34.759+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>I Missed You</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1652/1652141atxnfrpxz2.jpg" width=263 height=300 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are close to someone you think it will never end, you think it will live on forever. Until one day you figure out you have to leave them, that you wont be seeing each other anymore. You lose a great friendship that you cannot explain. You cry over it everyday, but it doesn't take the pain away. No matter what you do, all that you want is to be with the person you missed. I missed my bestfriend . . .  I missed my Bimby.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1821704949295902585?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1821704949295902585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1821704949295902585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1821704949295902585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1821704949295902585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/i-missed-you.html' title='I Missed You'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5504165438443654237</id><published>2011-12-04T08:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:34:35.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>* I HATE YOU *</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I was fine before you walked into my life &lt;br /&gt;I hate your hair, your clothes and your style &lt;br /&gt;I hate your humor, your voice and your smile &lt;br /&gt;I hate everything that belongs to you &lt;br /&gt;Because they just remind me of you &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when you don’t even care to talk at me &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when you ignore the stupid me &lt;br /&gt;I hate to see you because the more I see you,&lt;br /&gt;The more I think of you &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when I wake up in the morning &lt;br /&gt;Because you are the first thing on my mind &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when I go to bed at night &lt;br /&gt;Because you are always in my dreams [nightmares]&lt;br /&gt;I hate you when I’m feeling lonely &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when you’re feeling sad &lt;br /&gt;Because you never share with me &lt;br /&gt;I hate you when I try to get close to you &lt;br /&gt;Because you never understand me &lt;br /&gt;I hate you because no matter how hard I try &lt;br /&gt;I cannot get you out of my mind &lt;br /&gt;I hate you because the truth is that I can’t hate you any more &lt;br /&gt;I hate you because I never hate you at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you because you don’t know how much I love you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5504165438443654237?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5504165438443654237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5504165438443654237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5504165438443654237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5504165438443654237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/12/i-hate-you.html' title='* I HATE YOU *'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-503322052983496675</id><published>2011-11-29T08:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:28:54.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>"SOMEBODY"</title><content type='html'>This is all I really wanted from "somebody".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1181/1181112v7oqxv9doe.gif" width=150 height=62 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to share, share the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Share my innermost thoughts, know my intimate details&lt;br /&gt;Someone who'll stand by my side and give me support&lt;br /&gt;And in return she'll get my support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will listen to me when I want to speak&lt;br /&gt;About the world we live in and life in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my views may be wrong, they may even be perverted&lt;br /&gt;She'll hear me out, and won't easily be converted&lt;br /&gt;To my way of thinking in fact she'll often disagree&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of it all she will understand me&lt;br /&gt;Aaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody who cares for me passionately&lt;br /&gt;With every thought and with every breath&lt;br /&gt;Someone who'll help me see things in a different light&lt;br /&gt;All the things I detest I will almost like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be tied to anyone's strings&lt;br /&gt;I'm carefully trying to steer clear of those things&lt;br /&gt;But when I'm asleep I want somebody&lt;br /&gt;Who will put their arms around me, kiss me tenderly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though things like this make me sick&lt;br /&gt;In a case like this I'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;Aaa&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Aah&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-503322052983496675?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/503322052983496675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=503322052983496675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/503322052983496675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/503322052983496675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/somebody.html' title='&quot;SOMEBODY&quot;'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-878178707474904978</id><published>2011-11-28T08:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:03:34.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Memes'/><title type='text'>Moody Mondays No. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What motivates you to blog?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Daily Memes and my Fave Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How long have you been blogging?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ 3 Years and 7 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why did you start blogging?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ I just want to have my own comfort zone where I can think out loud and be me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Moody Mondays &lt;a href="http://momentsofintrospection.blogspot.com/2011/11/moody-mondays-1.html/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-878178707474904978?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/878178707474904978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=878178707474904978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/878178707474904978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/878178707474904978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/moody-mondays-no-1.html' title='Moody Mondays No. 1'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5608726377097923414</id><published>2011-11-22T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T15:27:42.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>You Learn Through Listening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If someone has something to say, you listen carefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are good at remembering what others say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, it's easiest for you to absorb information you're told. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonverbal communication is an important part of the picture for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're confused about something, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you always find it beneficial to talk things out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You find the written word alone to be a bit too dry and impersonal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You like to bring life to every topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; 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Finally I could pamper myself for five days and I could spend time with D. We have lot of things in mind to do but, I need to excuse myself for a day so I could check some &lt;a href="http://en.darkq.net"&gt;gay blog&lt;/a&gt; online. Well, I am a fan and I believe in their capabilities and I agree that gays are intelligent and creative. Most of my friends are gays, indeed life is colorful with them. I am so interested in reading some &lt;a href="http://en.darkq.net"&gt;blog about gay people&lt;/a&gt; how they live their lives even if some people doesn't like them. I just can't think of any good reason why others think they can't live like us where in fact they are also human beings. They have proven their worth and they even live a descent life.  Their is nothing wrong about being &lt;a href="http://en.darkq.net"&gt;gay&lt;/a&gt; let's just accept the fact that we cannot please everybody. Well, get a chance to read their fantastic thoughts and learn from them. Think like me! Have a great day everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7969347433900885227?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7969347433900885227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7969347433900885227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7969347433900885227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7969347433900885227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/on-vacation-leave.html' title='On Vacation Leave'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2885587995303102338</id><published>2011-11-16T08:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:43:38.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matters of the Heart'/><title type='text'>Victims of Love</title><content type='html'>We have all been there,lost and found. Love is a fickle thing, the word love alone represents different meaning to people,love can be said and done in many ways. We can find a general description of love on the dictionary but a personal description is more meaningful...Love can make us do many things, histories have been shaped by love , great stories are told about love,millions of lyrics have been written and sung about love amongst other things. Love can break you, love can make you fly, love can make you whole, as human we are born because of love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts have been to battle &lt;br /&gt;Our souls have been to war &lt;br /&gt;We've lost the will to carry on , we don't believe no more &lt;br /&gt;Oh why is it that we got it set &lt;br /&gt;That this could never happen to us &lt;br /&gt;How could it be . cause baby here we are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts have been to battle &lt;br /&gt;Our souls have been to war &lt;br /&gt;We've lost the will to carry on , we don't believe no more &lt;br /&gt;Oh why is it that we got it set &lt;br /&gt;That this could never happen to us &lt;br /&gt;How could it be . cause baby here we are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victims of love are broken down unfair &lt;br /&gt;So sad to see the debris &lt;br /&gt;Scattered everywhere &lt;br /&gt;Victims of love , still cannot believe &lt;br /&gt;We are the victims of love &lt;br /&gt;We cannot retreat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be so easy , it used to be so good &lt;br /&gt;We had an understanding that got misunderstood &lt;br /&gt;I thought we are survivors and we'll never go down &lt;br /&gt;But now were just outsiders as our love &lt;br /&gt;Comes stumbling down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we played it a little bit to sure &lt;br /&gt;And everything is hearts and roses &lt;br /&gt;Now fate stand still and closed the door &lt;br /&gt;And we were just left standing &lt;br /&gt;Till we realized the ending &lt;br /&gt;Why so near ... &lt;br /&gt;Where do we go from here ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2885587995303102338?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2885587995303102338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2885587995303102338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2885587995303102338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2885587995303102338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/victims-of-love.html' title='Victims of Love'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3726224676883007928</id><published>2011-11-13T06:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T06:06:52.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Kenny Rankin - Hiding Inside Myself</title><content type='html'>♥ My day is a little "emo", it goes with my mood. I'm quiet disappointed to someone and this song was played on air while I am contemplating and weighing things out. I hope it is still worth the fight. ♥ Have a Blessed Sunday everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I've been so alone all my life&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't give my heart to anyone&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in myself was a man&lt;br /&gt;Who needed to be held like everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days moved into years&lt;br /&gt;I look for warmth between the tears&lt;br /&gt;It never ever found me&lt;br /&gt;Never ever found me&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did seem to grasp at straws&lt;br /&gt;They surely broke all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hid inside&lt;br /&gt;(Till) I almost died&lt;br /&gt;Yes I hid inside and I cried&lt;br /&gt;A loving heart in a sensitive man&lt;br /&gt;Hiding inside myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I could not believe my heart&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;I know you understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hid inside&lt;br /&gt;I almost died&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I hid inside and I cried&lt;br /&gt;A loving heart in a sensitive man&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3726224676883007928?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3726224676883007928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3726224676883007928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3726224676883007928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3726224676883007928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/kenny-rankin-hiding-inside-myself.html' title='Kenny Rankin - Hiding Inside Myself'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2367711832838624035</id><published>2011-11-12T06:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T06:56:49.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Bad Mood!</title><content type='html'>Who else but me! Well, I have to deal with all my backlogs and with my colleagues for our teambuilding next week. I am still contemplating either to join or pass. Honestly, I do not feel like traveling this week, something has been bothering me and I am clueless. Everything is vague and so am I. When laziness strikes everything collides. Take it from the "moody" me. Even if I am not in the mood, I am still hoping everyone will have a wonderful day. God Bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2367711832838624035?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2367711832838624035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2367711832838624035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2367711832838624035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2367711832838624035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/bad-mood.html' title='Bad Mood!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6491037983262668361</id><published>2011-11-08T08:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:05:16.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magic Spells'/><title type='text'>To Cast Out Of The Pain Of A Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>(Perform this spell on the Friday of a waning moon) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you go to sleep. Fill the bowl with hot water and place five drops of House Clearing Space Healer Oil in the bowl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this spell you will need: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Something personal from your ex lover - a lock of hair, or a piece of clothing, or nail clippings. Bowl of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ House Clearing Space Healer Oil &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Place the personal item from your ex lover in the bowl and stand before it, facing the West - the direction of letting go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this waning moon I chant. To end the pain of my broken heart release the hurt; Let my spirit fly let go of the past; Reach for the sky. Cast the contents of the bowl out of your back door and lock it shut. Anoint your pillow with the House Clearing Oil, and sleep. You will wake with a clear heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6491037983262668361?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6491037983262668361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6491037983262668361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6491037983262668361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6491037983262668361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/to-cast-out-of-pain-of-broken-heart.html' title='To Cast Out Of The Pain Of A Broken Heart'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2352671559226870401</id><published>2011-11-07T06:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:21:59.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Love'/><title type='text'>Love Q and A</title><content type='html'>Good Morning Monday Holiday and it only means "double pay". &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/702/702294n99ji9iriq.gif" width=22 height=22 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whatta lovely day to start anew. I was able to get some zzz's for 8 hours "lucky me" right? I was alone last night for D has to attend their TB and I enjoyed playing "tetris" for no one is bothering me. Lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a good topic yesterday that made me "think out loud". The question was &lt;b&gt;" Are you gonna stay with the one who loves you or are you going back to the one you love?"&lt;/b&gt; This is actually a line from one of Ali's favorite song, might sound silly but who knows, it might be helpful somehow right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And they say:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DARYL:&lt;/b&gt; I would go to the ONE I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LADY:&lt;/b&gt; I'm going to stay with the one who loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FROILAN:&lt;/b&gt; I'm going to stay with the one I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Share:&lt;/b&gt; They've been asking me to join the conversation and they needed to hear my point of view because they think that I had so much in mind when it comes to love. Duh! They just don't know how stupid I am and how many times I had crashed and burned. But, in any case that I'll be in that situation . . . I will go with the one I love. I will take the risk. Anyhow, LIFE IS FULL OF CHANCES, I may be hurt holding the one I love but, possibly he will appreciate my efforts and see my worth. If still not, At least I don't have to linger on what "if's".  The bottom line is in both instances you need to face two kinds of consequence,  to LOVE and not to be LOVED or to be LOVED and not able to LOVE. Now, this one depends on the person, of course, if you choose one of them you can't have the other ONE. .Its good to feel that there's someone who cares for you and it's GREAT to feel that you have someone you can lend your LOVE for, eventhough you can't have something in return. . LIFE is a CHOICE. .It's not about the left or the right, but it's more about where we are most comfortable with. Agree or disagree . . . This is just a thought from the Hopeless Romantic. Have a Blessed day everyone! &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1744/1744334xdtf9jhvco.gif" width=20 height=20 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2352671559226870401?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2352671559226870401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2352671559226870401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2352671559226870401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2352671559226870401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/love-q-and.html' title='Love Q and A'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1721688742326679759</id><published>2011-11-06T06:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T06:13:55.105+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matters of the Heart'/><title type='text'>Let's Talk about "LOVE"</title><content type='html'>For whatever reason since we are not busy yesterday we decided to have a Q&amp;A regarding about "LOVE" since most of my colleagues are into a relationship while others are happily married.  Daryl's question was " How would you condition your mind to LOVE one girl/guy ONLY? " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my clolleagues points of view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH: Just set your mind that he/she is the one for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHAN: For me.. before I do something or decide to do something I would always think about my partner. If what is she going to feel about the thing that I would do and how she would react on the decision that I would make. I would always take time and put myself in her shoes. "What If she is the one who's going to do this?" what would I feel? If I think that the decision would hurt her then I won't do it. I would always think about my partner's feelings before I just do something stupid.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that you can avoid flirting and cheating. By avoiding those you can also close the doors on your heart to avoid a new attraction that might lead to love. If you would just focus on one person then you can condition yourself into just loving one person.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is just my perception"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARK: It is when you can live without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all define love differently. Right? I had fun talking to them yesterday and I get to learn new things everyday. I guess everyone is waiting for my share of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;For me, I don't need to condition my "love" to someone. The moment I said "yes" it means "only me and you". Nothing else matter as long as we are together. I also added that love for me is unconditional. The past doesn't count it's always the present and the future with him/her that is important. When you love uncondtionally you learn to love his/her imperfections with acceptance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh* We all have great ideas about love but, in the end 'love' depends on how we handle a relationship and how we value each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you learn something today. Sharing thoughts from the Hopeless Romantic. Happy Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1721688742326679759?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1721688742326679759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1721688742326679759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1721688742326679759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1721688742326679759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/lets-talk-about-love.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk about &quot;LOVE&quot;'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5702245205502620719</id><published>2011-11-05T07:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T07:08:42.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Tetris Addict</title><content type='html'>Aside from blogging one of my stress reducer is "Tetris", playing Tetris using my facebook account. Just yesterday D and I played Tetris together. It was a race to 5 game and who ever wins will have to follow the three wishes of her/his "master". I won the first game however, D wants another game so we could tie and eventually he won the second game that made my day gloomy. I thought I could already ask him to do "this and that". Sigh* better luck next time and I hope D would follow the one game policy "fair and square". Have a great weekend everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5702245205502620719?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5702245205502620719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5702245205502620719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5702245205502620719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5702245205502620719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/tetris-addict.html' title='Tetris Addict'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1714393401212414427</id><published>2011-11-04T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:22:20.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>51 more Days</title><content type='html'>Indeed, time flies so fast. It's almost Christmas everyone! Are you excited as I am? Well, got too much things in mind to do before the Christmas season. I need to shop for gifts as early as now because I will be very busy for my Mom's surprise birthday party and for our Christmas Party in the office. Duh, I still need to look for a dress for the "Glam Rock" theme. Any suggestions? I don't need to look good I just want to be comfortable. Share you thoughts and ideas about Christmas to help me out with my plans for the season. Happy Friday everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1714393401212414427?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1714393401212414427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1714393401212414427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1714393401212414427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1714393401212414427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/51-more-days.html' title='51 more Days'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1873686823894441603</id><published>2011-11-02T05:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T05:57:30.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>All Saints Day</title><content type='html'>Another year of celebrating and remembering our loved ones who already joined our mighty creator in heaven and another reason of remembering my Dad. I just hope his well and okay wherever he is right now. Since he was buried in Laoag City and we are living here in Davao it is to impossible for us to visit him anytime. I guess Dad will do the favor of visiting us instead. *winks* Enjoy the day everyone and Happy All Saints Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1873686823894441603?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1873686823894441603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1873686823894441603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1873686823894441603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1873686823894441603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/11/all-saints-day.html' title='All Saints Day'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3494301259908033362</id><published>2011-10-30T06:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T06:03:19.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Happy Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2229/2229817rtmwtieu4r.gif" width=269 height=334 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday and Happy Halloween everyone! I am feeling better and I am glad that things are running smoothly. I hope things will get better and better everyday and I hope to get more online works to keep myself busy and to divert my attention for whatever is bothering me right now. I need some moohla's it's almost Christmas. I need to shop for gifts for my family and to someone special in my heart. &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2194/2194947thwtewtyu1.gif" width=25 height=25 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3494301259908033362?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3494301259908033362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3494301259908033362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3494301259908033362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3494301259908033362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/happy-sunday.html' title='Happy Sunday!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-311094221691493027</id><published>2011-10-29T06:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:54:38.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Denied!</title><content type='html'>Geez! I swap my schedule with my colleague for the halloween celebration for I wanted to spend time with my family and enjoy my rest days with them. Unfortunately, when I logged in and check my work schedule nothing was change . . . simply because the SWAP schedule was denied. Sigh* I am so disappointed I should've known it earlier. I already committed spending time with them. If I can't find any solution regarding about this concern I will surely sacrifice my one year. P.A woth 7K and absent from work. So, good luck to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-311094221691493027?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/311094221691493027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=311094221691493027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/311094221691493027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/311094221691493027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/denied.html' title='Denied!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1092908882886838069</id><published>2011-10-26T05:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T05:54:38.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matters of the Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Sad Songs</title><content type='html'>While on my way to work this song keeps playing on my head and unfortunately I heard it playin' on the radio while riding on a jeepney. Sigh* When your in pain in seems that all the sad songs were dedicated for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/602/602722tiqvuc5510.gif" width=100 height=120 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the SONG: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;No one else comes close to you&lt;br /&gt;No one makes me feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;You're so special girl to me&lt;br /&gt;And you'll always be eternally&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hold you near&lt;br /&gt;You always say the words I love to hear&lt;br /&gt;Girl with just a touch you can do so much&lt;br /&gt;No one else comes close &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1092908882886838069?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1092908882886838069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1092908882886838069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1092908882886838069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1092908882886838069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/sad-songs.html' title='Sad Songs'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1363649299492002611</id><published>2011-10-25T04:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T04:50:39.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quizes'/><title type='text'>Love RelationshipTest</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="300" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" bordercolor="#FF3366"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://coinlifter.com/wicgzau.php?RsWEGU5knKe9PpvHlDT3g=3pK7onzR%2F4kUnyTh2%2BO5di7JwHW4onStNnqCdDDaclA%3D"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coinlifter.com/wicgzau.php?RsWEGU5knKe9PpvHlDT3g=3pK7onzR%2F4kUnyTh2%2BO5do1sBFy0c4u88vKdGi3uiiR2T5p8qMbskqzqEut%2BGCOOKA0NMblxNJSM5iectVPbow%3D%3D" alt="lovey dovey couple" border="0" align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff3366"&gt;Lover Dovey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Your relationship is sweet and lovey dovey. Love &lt;br /&gt;is everpresent when he/she is around and something seems to be &lt;br /&gt;missing when he or she is not around. He/She is part and parcel &lt;br /&gt;of yor life and same for him/her. Presents, romantic sweet moments &lt;br /&gt;and other loving stuff are part of your relationship. Therefore &lt;br /&gt;there are many precious memories to cherish. However, marriage &lt;br /&gt;might not be on the cards yet and there is still some way you &lt;br /&gt;have to go as a relationship to eventually be the ONE for him/her &lt;br /&gt;and vice versa.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://coinlifter.com/wicgzau.php?RsWEGU5knKe9PpvHlDT3g=3pK7onzR%2F4kUnyTh2%2BO5di7JwHW4onStNnqCdDDaclA%3D"&gt;Love Quiz Test&lt;/a&gt; to do more Quizzes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1363649299492002611?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1363649299492002611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1363649299492002611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1363649299492002611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1363649299492002611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/love-relationshiptest.html' title='Love RelationshipTest'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8293995806273674011</id><published>2011-10-24T05:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T05:25:09.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Memes'/><title type='text'>Monday Mayhem</title><content type='html'>Give us some style tips..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What should you never wear to a job interview?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Jeans and Shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Who should never wear a mini-skirt?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What fashion trend for women should be outlawed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ I dunno. I just hate buying expensive fashionable clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What fashion trend for men should be outlawed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. The worst fashion trend for kids/teens would be what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Hmmm . . . I hate it when my niece's wear high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Is it ever okay to dress a pet in clothes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ It's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What was the worst fashion disaster of the 80's?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Hmmm. . . No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. In 10 years from now, what will people say was the worst fashion trend on the 'teens' (as in 2010-2019)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Revealing clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8293995806273674011?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8293995806273674011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8293995806273674011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8293995806273674011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8293995806273674011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/monday-mayhem.html' title='Monday Mayhem'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4676274514226597517</id><published>2011-10-23T05:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T05:09:27.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>I need you now . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1568/1568225m8o4o6gydf.gif" width=100 height=120 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I have been contemplating on what to do to get my favorite toy. I don't want to lose it for I have it for two years and it took me months before I was able to purchase it. I just hope I could make a way to have it back again in my arms for I am missing it so much that I could cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4676274514226597517?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4676274514226597517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4676274514226597517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4676274514226597517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4676274514226597517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/i-need-you-now.html' title='I need you now . . .'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3744474368344277290</id><published>2011-10-22T04:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T04:50:07.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>The Pedicure Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You Are Colorful&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You do amazing things when left to your own devices. &lt;br /&gt;You surprise everyone -including yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You are both inquisitive and adventurous. &lt;br /&gt;If you're curious about something, &lt;br /&gt;you usually go and find out about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People find you more interesting than you find them. &lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally fascinating person.&lt;br /&gt;You're quite chatty, and people find your stories to be entertaining. &lt;br /&gt;You are extremely memorable.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3744474368344277290?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3744474368344277290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3744474368344277290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3744474368344277290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3744474368344277290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/pedicure-test.html' title='The Pedicure Test'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6758244424148260930</id><published>2011-10-22T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T01:05:38.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Android Phone User</title><content type='html'>    &lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;      &lt;p&gt;This post brought to you by &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6604675'&gt;Straight Talk&lt;/a&gt;.  All opinions are 100% mine.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	My Hubby thought that he will "&lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19399&amp;amp;oid=6604675'&gt;Feel Richer with Android&lt;/a&gt;" phones since they offer more than the old company that we are into. He wanted us to switch and experience "&lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19403&amp;amp;oid=6604675'&gt;The power of Android&lt;/a&gt;" and with their amazing services. Who am I to say NO? As of today we were checking on promos and offers and guess what? There are no contracts, no surprise bills and no credit checks. Great nationwide coverage and excellent reception/connectivity. Finally, Straight Talk only uses trusted phone manufacturers like LG, Motorola, Kyocera, Nokia and Samsung. Plus you can have all the apps and games you need. Imagine unlimited calls, text, picture messaging and web for a whole year, for only $499! &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	&lt;span class='placeholder'&gt;&lt;embed type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' name='Metacafe_7342548' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' wmode='transparent' height='248' width='440' src='http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/7342548/you_dont_need_the_crown_jewels_for_straight_talk.swf' flashvars='playerVars=autoPlay=yes'/&gt;&lt;div style='font-size:12px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.metacafe.com/watch/7342548/you_dont_need_the_crown_jewels_for_straight_talk/'&gt;You Don't Need the Crown Jewels for Straight Talk&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.metacafe.com/'&gt;Watch the best video clips here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;	Straight Talk International Long Distance Service is a flexible prepaid calling service that enables you to make international calls from your home, cell or office phone at low rates. They have amazing smart phones, touch screen phones, and app cable phones with feature like voice navigation, camera, video recorder, music player, instant messaging and Bluetooth. Wow! &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/clicks?lid=19409&amp;amp;oid=6604675'&gt;The power of Android&lt;/a&gt; impressed with gratification. I want this service and I need this phone right now Honey! Lol. Surely, Mom would need and love this service too since she's working away from home. Thanks Straight Talk! &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;  &lt;a rel='nofollow' href='http://app.socialspark.com/disclosure_clicks?oid=6604675'&gt;    &lt;img style='border:none;' src='http://app.socialspark.com/views?oid=6604675' border='0' alt='Visit Sponsor&amp;apos;s Site'/&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6758244424148260930?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6758244424148260930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6758244424148260930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6758244424148260930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6758244424148260930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/android-phone-user.html' title='Android Phone User'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6925670331274214317</id><published>2011-10-21T06:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:29:59.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Sick Mode</title><content type='html'>Sigh* I hate it when the red flag is almost up for my menstrual cramp is killing me and I can't do anything. I am just lying in bed right now while I'm trying to get some rest for I have to report at work tomorrow before 4am. I wish this pain would end ASAP, this is what I hate the most being a girl. Enjoy your day guys for me. Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6925670331274214317?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6925670331274214317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6925670331274214317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6925670331274214317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6925670331274214317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/sick-mode.html' title='Sick Mode'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7547618786499938390</id><published>2011-10-19T05:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:29:36.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Morning'/><title type='text'>Happy Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/718/718178wfjpa82rh3.gif" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Welcome every morning with a smile. Look on the new day as another special gift from your Creator, another golden opportunity to complete what you were unable to finish yesterday. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7547618786499938390?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7547618786499938390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7547618786499938390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7547618786499938390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7547618786499938390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/welcome-every-morning-with-smile.html' title='Happy Morning!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8540276487320189443</id><published>2011-10-18T08:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T08:29:37.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Busy Learning</title><content type='html'>One more day and it will be my rest day. I can't wait to cuddle with poohbear and with my baby. My week has been really frustrating that I wanted shout and scream just to let them know how disappointed I am. Anyway, I guess I just continue with my work and finish all my backlogs. I won't mind them, for they don't matter to me.  Going back, I was too busy for my brother school project since the first semester is ending and he needed to comply all his school requirements before the second semester starts in two weeks. So, what's keeping me busy is &lt;a href="http://allsti.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reading&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to learn new things and refreshing my brain. I miss school days. I wish I could turn back time just for a day. Wishful thinking . . . I better get goin' more work is waiting. See yah around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8540276487320189443?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8540276487320189443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8540276487320189443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8540276487320189443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8540276487320189443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/busy-learning.html' title='Busy Learning'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7707070505084351356</id><published>2011-10-18T07:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:55:59.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letters'/><title type='text'>A letter to ♥D♥</title><content type='html'>You've helped me understand a lot of things people don't think I understand or think that I'm allowed to understand which is what is making me a very strong person. I have a lot more respect for love and people who have it. " You are everything to me, my life really, and I'm not going to give that up. I can't live without a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D, you are one of a kind and how people can say the things they do about you is beyond me. I don't understand why people don't see you the way I do. In my eyes, you are the most amazing person. You understand me and care about me more than anyone else has ever even thought about. You are so caring, and wonderful. We have a healthy relationship that is going to last a lifetime because you and I are willing to work at anything that needs to be worked at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to make our lives amazing along with someone else's. We are going to have an amazing family and an amazing home to live in. I know NOW that what we have is  truer because I can see myself in you. I can see us in you, in your eyes. I wrote this letter to you from my heart. From mine to yours. I love you, D - forever.  XxxOXoxXOoOXOo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7707070505084351356?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7707070505084351356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7707070505084351356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7707070505084351356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7707070505084351356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/letter-to-d.html' title='A letter to ♥D♥'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5989484982408546447</id><published>2011-10-14T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T06:47:30.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Night Cafe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Party night at the office later with my colleagues. Excited for the acoustic night and for the food and drinks. Lol! I really need to watch my diet for I'm starting to pig out again. This time I really need to enroll and get a gym partner to be fit. BTW, Happy Friday and Happy Weekend to all of us. Have a great and positive day ahead. Don't forget to PRAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y81zqfaBLlc/TpdqXxrj9lI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kJbhWfqu_eE/s1600/have_a_nice_weekend.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y81zqfaBLlc/TpdqXxrj9lI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kJbhWfqu_eE/s320/have_a_nice_weekend.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: initial; border-bottom-width: 0pt; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: initial; border-left-width: 0pt; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: initial; border-right-width: 0pt; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5989484982408546447?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5989484982408546447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5989484982408546447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5989484982408546447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5989484982408546447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/night-cafe.html' title='Night Cafe!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y81zqfaBLlc/TpdqXxrj9lI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kJbhWfqu_eE/s72-c/have_a_nice_weekend.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3694519597674655222</id><published>2011-10-06T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T15:21:51.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>R.I.P Steve Jobs!</title><content type='html'>I was checking some updates on FB when my friend told me about the death of Steve Jobs the mastermind behind Apple's iPhone, iPad, iPod, iMac and iTunes. Life is really short so you have to live life to the fullest. You may never know what will gonna happen next. To the family and friends of Steve Jobs, condolence and may your beloved Steve rest in peace. To Steve, thank you for sharing your knowledge and for being part of our generation. You are a great inspiration to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3694519597674655222?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3694519597674655222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3694519597674655222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3694519597674655222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3694519597674655222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/rip-steve-jobs.html' title='R.I.P Steve Jobs!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2535641448805142186</id><published>2011-10-05T14:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:45:21.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This and That'/><title type='text'>Parental Guidance Is Needed!</title><content type='html'>Twa's Saturday morning when I met my friend Chia in a coffee shop. I seldom see her for she is busy with her work and with her family plus I only get to spend time with my friends when they call me for girl talks and food trip with them. Just recently, her 12 years old son accidentally visited a &lt;a href="http://www.bangyoulater.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;porn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; site wherein the young boy was shocked and was asking questions that her Mom doesn't know how to answer. One tough job for a Mom! LOL! Then she was asking me on how to block websites since I am working as a Technical Engineer. I have nothing against &lt;a href="http://www.bangyoulater.com/categories/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;porn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sites or any bang sites in the internet, it's just that as parents you need to guide you're children with adult matters. You can't actually be with them specially when they're grown up because they stays in their second home called school. But, as a parents it is our job to teach and explain things to them. We owe it to them. Right? Soon as I arrived home I checked on &lt;a href="http://www.bangyoulater.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.bangyoulater.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to help Chia and so she could relax for she bothered like hell till now. Oh, well! Sooner or later her son will discover the things we wanted o hid from him. I guess it's better to leave it that way. Until next time. Have a nice day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2535641448805142186?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2535641448805142186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2535641448805142186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2535641448805142186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2535641448805142186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/10/parental-guidance-is-needed.html' title='Parental Guidance Is Needed!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5501991210939311005</id><published>2011-09-30T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:48:59.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Rest Day!</title><content type='html'>Luckily, I was able to spend time and had slept for more than 8 hours. Thanks to my 2 days rest!. Spending quality time with my family is priceless plus I get to spend time with the man I love dearly. This is the best day ever! By the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! I hope and pray that there will be more opportunities to come and blogging tasks for me and wishing blogadvertisingstore.com will pay me sooner. God Bless everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5501991210939311005?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5501991210939311005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5501991210939311005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5501991210939311005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5501991210939311005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/09/rest-day.html' title='Rest Day!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8735987383192024622</id><published>2011-09-23T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T05:23:18.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>♥ Nonconformist  ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You let people be exactly who they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are tolerant, loving, and compassionate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are agreeable... to a point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know when it's time to do your own thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may seem to go with the flow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you always keep your own interests in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are easygoing and trusting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, you are too sensible to be manipulated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8735987383192024622?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8735987383192024622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8735987383192024622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8735987383192024622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8735987383192024622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/09/nonconformist.html' title='♥ Nonconformist  ♥'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7630363359431117871</id><published>2011-09-19T12:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:47:41.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Other People Makes Me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are truly connected to those around you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When they're happy, you're happy - simple as that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a people person, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you are happiest when you have a full social calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charming in a steady, subtle, and thoughtful way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your charms are effective, but they take time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are trusting by default. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You think people are basically good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7630363359431117871?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7630363359431117871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7630363359431117871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7630363359431117871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7630363359431117871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/09/other-people-makes-me-happy.html' title='Other People Makes Me Happy'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2459152757607574008</id><published>2011-09-10T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T05:36:15.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Updating!</title><content type='html'>I'm still here! Alive and kicking. Lol! Busy with my so-called life and work. Sorry to keep you waiting for some updates. well, as I've said yours truly is still busy with work and with my life. Anyhow, you'll see more blahs and photos here, it's a promise that I need to keep. Thanks for waiting and again sorry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2459152757607574008?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2459152757607574008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2459152757607574008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2459152757607574008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2459152757607574008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/09/updating.html' title='Updating!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5919847026781100661</id><published>2011-08-31T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T11:30:00.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>WW: Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Rnb19OFjY/Th4CTkTEGHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/J8xWcjBIXhg/s1600/Yellow+Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Rnb19OFjY/Th4CTkTEGHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/J8xWcjBIXhg/s320/Yellow+Flower.jpg" width="320" /&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/6736578457526129397-5919847026781100661?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5919847026781100661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5919847026781100661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5919847026781100661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5919847026781100661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/ww-yellow.html' title='WW: Yellow'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Rnb19OFjY/Th4CTkTEGHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/J8xWcjBIXhg/s72-c/Yellow+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4648890935417830229</id><published>2011-08-09T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:34:08.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Meme'/><title type='text'>The Queen's Meme: 7 Royal Questions on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. What is your favorite summertime flower?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Tulip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Are you behind on your blog?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;♥ I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What has irritated you the most recently? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Insensitive comments from people who thinks they're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What was your last Facebook status post?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Happy and Loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. When is the last time you laughed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Just now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What can absolutely ruin your day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Any bad news coming from my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What is the one thing that always brightens your day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ My DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mimiqueenofmemes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4648890935417830229?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4648890935417830229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4648890935417830229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4648890935417830229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4648890935417830229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/queens-meme-7-royal-questions-on.html' title='The Queen&apos;s Meme: 7 Royal Questions on Tuesday'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8615945493701771362</id><published>2011-08-09T09:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:09:10.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruby Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ruby Tuesday: Bloody Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVfrKreTrWU/TkCHaJtFRTI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Kyk9fgH62Jw/s1600/Red+Fire+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVfrKreTrWU/TkCHaJtFRTI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Kyk9fgH62Jw/s320/Red+Fire+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;More Ruby Tuesday entries &lt;a href="http://workofthepoet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8615945493701771362?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8615945493701771362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8615945493701771362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8615945493701771362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8615945493701771362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/ruby-tuesday-bloody-red.html' title='Ruby Tuesday: Bloody Red'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVfrKreTrWU/TkCHaJtFRTI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Kyk9fgH62Jw/s72-c/Red+Fire+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1009481121460931481</id><published>2011-08-08T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T03:48:24.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Memes'/><title type='text'>Monday Mayhem - The Going On Vacation Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. If you were to go on a vacation next week, where would you go to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥  Paris or Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What was your favorite childhood vacation memory?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Visiting my relatives in the province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Would you or have you ever been on a vacation without your significant other?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What is your worst vacation memory?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Visiting my father's tomb during summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Who would you love to take on vacation with you and where would you go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Hubby. To Paris with Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What is the biggest waste of money vacation you have ever heard of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ None that I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Who really needs a vacation?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Everyone! We all deserve a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Have you ever done something on a vacation that would hope nobody would ever hear about?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Lol! Nasty things . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1009481121460931481?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1009481121460931481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1009481121460931481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1009481121460931481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1009481121460931481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/monday-mayhem-going-on-vacation-meme.html' title='Monday Mayhem - The Going On Vacation Meme'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2891540808365469109</id><published>2011-08-07T03:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T03:28:20.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Corn on the Cob</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You like to let loose every once and a while. &lt;br /&gt;You don't take yourself too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;You are a truly fun and carefree person. &lt;br /&gt;You love life, and you live it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have good food, good company, &lt;br /&gt;and good weather, then there's not much more you can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;You have an upbeat and enthusiastic attitude. &lt;br /&gt;You can turn any occasion into a party.&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2891540808365469109?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2891540808365469109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2891540808365469109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2891540808365469109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2891540808365469109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/corn-on-cob.html' title='Corn on the Cob'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8094873913486240778</id><published>2011-08-03T05:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T05:23:40.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>My LIFE, My CHOICE!</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if I wasn't able to update "A Place I Call Mine" everyday. I was busy doing my "Caralicious Photography" blog and been thinking of buying a domain for it added to this is the non-stop blog tasks I need to manage before the deadline. I am tired and as always I just want to go home and chillax spend time alone in my comfort zone. I needed to be alone so I can think and weigh things out about everything that has been bothering me lately. Sigh* this week has been a roller coaster ride. I hope I'd be able to survive and not to chicken-out when everyone seems to hate and dislike my choices. After all, I call it MY LIFE and MY CHOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8094873913486240778?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8094873913486240778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8094873913486240778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8094873913486240778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8094873913486240778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/my-life-my-choice.html' title='My LIFE, My CHOICE!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1271627570551070985</id><published>2011-08-01T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T16:48:01.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Oxygen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You are highly observant. &lt;br /&gt;No detail slips past you.&lt;br /&gt;You follow the rules - even if you don't particularly like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond being a good leader, &lt;br /&gt;you are good at inspiring others. &lt;br /&gt;You push everyone you know to be a little better.&lt;br /&gt;You are polite and courteous. You always mind your manners.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1271627570551070985?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1271627570551070985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1271627570551070985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1271627570551070985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1271627570551070985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/08/oxygen.html' title='Oxygen!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6842533014156907475</id><published>2011-07-28T05:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:47:04.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Snowflake♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You are a deeply emotional person. &lt;br /&gt;You have a sensitive and tender heart.&lt;br /&gt;You are so in love with the world. &lt;br /&gt;You are blessed, and you never forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be deterred from your destiny. &lt;br /&gt;You know what you were meant to do in this life.&lt;br /&gt;Your still waters run deep. &lt;br /&gt;There is a lot more to you than meets the eye. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6842533014156907475?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6842533014156907475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6842533014156907475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6842533014156907475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6842533014156907475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/snowflake.html' title='Snowflake♥'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3309580461976759754</id><published>2011-07-27T04:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T04:55:28.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Deep Down I Am Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You're the type of person who will welcome almost anyone into your life and heart.&lt;br /&gt;You believe that it's better to take a risk and get hurt than to close yourself off to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't show the world your fears or insecurities. &lt;br /&gt;You believe that your problems should be dealt with privately.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be totally there for everyone, even if you're hurting inside. Helping others is how you heal.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3309580461976759754?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3309580461976759754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3309580461976759754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3309580461976759754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3309580461976759754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/deep-down-i-am-open.html' title='Deep Down I Am Open'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1065749930829951523</id><published>2011-07-20T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T13:26:49.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Mellow Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My share for this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CxzGDxT2UU/Th374pMLTHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OJftkKUWHDg/s1600/Mellow+Yellow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CxzGDxT2UU/Th374pMLTHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OJftkKUWHDg/s320/Mellow+Yellow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://wordlesswednesday.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1065749930829951523?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1065749930829951523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1065749930829951523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1065749930829951523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1065749930829951523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-mellow-yellow.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Mellow Yellow'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CxzGDxT2UU/Th374pMLTHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OJftkKUWHDg/s72-c/Mellow+Yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1997228831184588286</id><published>2011-07-19T07:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:49:53.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Will you still love me tomorrow?</title><content type='html'>Emo me again. I was reading ♥True Love Has No End♥ when I remember Hubby. I so missed him so much. I wanted to kiss his lips, his eyes, his cheeks, his nose and hug him so tight that he can't let go. Sometimes long distance relationships give me goosebumps and I hate it. BTW, the story inspires me to love and never let go for the one who brings happiness and joy to your life. Thanks Hubby. You are my angel and I love you. I missed You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1997228831184588286?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1997228831184588286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1997228831184588286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1997228831184588286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1997228831184588286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/will-you-still-love-me-tomorrow.html' title='Will you still love me tomorrow?'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4107154960432704132</id><published>2011-07-18T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T13:00:24.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Meme'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.Puzzled ::&lt;/b&gt; Bamboozle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.Ordered ::&lt;/b&gt; Buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.Unusual ::&lt;/b&gt; Atypical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.Speculation ::&lt;/b&gt; Contemplation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.Tutorial ::&lt;/b&gt; Academic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.Dangerous ::&lt;/b&gt; Breakneck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.Second ::&lt;/b&gt; Double&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.Evidence ::&lt;/b&gt; Affirmation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.Course ::&lt;/b&gt; Advancement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.Reason ::&lt;/b&gt; Comprehension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4107154960432704132?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4107154960432704132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4107154960432704132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4107154960432704132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4107154960432704132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/unconscious-mutterings_18.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8588246912572040930</id><published>2011-07-17T06:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T06:35:35.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Quotes</title><content type='html'>♥ Maybe part of loving is learning to let go.  ~From the television show The Wonder Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Ask me why I keep on loving you when it's clear that you don't feel the same way for me... the problem is that as much as I can't force you to love me, I can't force myself to stop loving you.  ~Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Love is like a puzzle.  When you're in love, all the pieces fit but when your heart gets broken, it takes a while to get everything back together.  ~Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ When love is lost, do not bow your head in sadness; instead keep your head up high and gaze into heaven for that is where your broken heart has been sent to heal.  ~Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ I don't know why they call it heartbreak.  It feels like every other part of my body is broken too.  ~Missy Altijd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.  ~Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.  ~Kay Knudsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ I often want to cry.  That is the only advantage women have over men - at least they can cry.  ~Jean Rhys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own.  No apologies or excuses.  No one to lean on, rely on, or blame.  The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it.  This is the day your life really begins.  ~Bob Moawad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8588246912572040930?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8588246912572040930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8588246912572040930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8588246912572040930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8588246912572040930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/my-favorite-quotes.html' title='My Favorite Quotes'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3831961794642716688</id><published>2011-07-16T04:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:54:24.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Reviews'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter with FRIENDS!</title><content type='html'>Me with my friends enjoyed watching Harry Potter on the the first day of showing. I have missed Harry on the screen. 3D was fantastic and made it real. Well, I guess I need to start reading Harry Potter books while I still have the drive for it. That's it for now. Don't forget to watch Harry Potter and the powerful ending of J.K Rowling's novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3831961794642716688?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3831961794642716688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3831961794642716688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3831961794642716688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3831961794642716688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/harry-potter-with-friends.html' title='Harry Potter with FRIENDS!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1182055215602310266</id><published>2011-07-14T04:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T13:21:07.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: White Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jkwkW2aoIg/Th38atufcGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/YfLbWvcW7qY/s1600/White.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jkwkW2aoIg/Th38atufcGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/YfLbWvcW7qY/s320/White.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://wordlesswednesday.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1182055215602310266?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1182055215602310266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1182055215602310266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1182055215602310266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1182055215602310266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-white-flower.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: White Flower'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jkwkW2aoIg/Th38atufcGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/YfLbWvcW7qY/s72-c/White.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6858429379508115869</id><published>2011-07-13T02:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T02:54:59.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>S P I R I T E D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You are flirtatious, attractive, and even sexy.&lt;br /&gt;You are vivacious and lively. &lt;br /&gt;People feel happier being around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a deep inner beauty,&lt;br /&gt;and it just makes you even more beautiful on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;It's like you wrote the book on how to be charming.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your high end fashion designer match: BCBG Max Azria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your must have accessory: A beaded necklace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6858429379508115869?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6858429379508115869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6858429379508115869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6858429379508115869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6858429379508115869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/s-p-i-r-i-t-e-d.html' title='S P I R I T E D'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-616694363924409665</id><published>2011-07-11T02:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T02:58:09.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Meme'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say and you think ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ceremony ::&lt;/b&gt; Observance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thread ::&lt;/b&gt; Braid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Need ::&lt;/b&gt; Commitment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarcasm ::&lt;/b&gt; Bitterness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domain ::&lt;/b&gt; Department&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take ::&lt;/b&gt; Abduct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cast ::&lt;/b&gt; Expulsion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zone ::&lt;/b&gt; Ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lose control ::&lt;/b&gt; Blow Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gambling ::&lt;/b&gt; Laying Odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-616694363924409665?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/616694363924409665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=616694363924409665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/616694363924409665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/616694363924409665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/unconscious-mutterings_11.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-530083649063836900</id><published>2011-07-10T06:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T06:31:58.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>My DAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;When you were growing up, &lt;br /&gt;your dad did his best to make sure you had everything you needed.&lt;br /&gt;You may not have seen your dad as much as you would have liked, &lt;br /&gt;but it was only because he was busy working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dad always did what it took to make ends meet, &lt;br /&gt;and he got a lot of satisfaction from working hard.&lt;br /&gt;Your dad believed in doing the right thing, &lt;br /&gt;even if it meant he was exhausted at the end of the day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-530083649063836900?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/530083649063836900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=530083649063836900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/530083649063836900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/530083649063836900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/my-dad.html' title='My DAD'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3707516951710908142</id><published>2011-07-09T04:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T04:52:02.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>My LOVE LIFE is LIKE TITANIC</title><content type='html'>"Promise me you'll survive. That you won't give up, no matter what happens, no matter how hopeless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You think that you only really have one true love in your life. &lt;br /&gt;And that you better to anything and everything to be with that person.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be very nostalgic about past loves that didn't work out. &lt;br /&gt;There are many secret feelings that you keep to yourself.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love style: Deep and emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Hollywood Ending Will Be: Bittersweet  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3707516951710908142?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3707516951710908142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3707516951710908142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3707516951710908142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3707516951710908142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/my-love-life-is-like-titanic.html' title='My LOVE LIFE is LIKE TITANIC'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4899901393591992640</id><published>2011-07-07T05:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T05:20:25.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letters'/><title type='text'>Send my love to Heaven</title><content type='html'>I know… by this time you read this letter I'm gone. I just want to tell you that I feel very lucky and thankful to God that I had a friend like you. I would also like you to know that I had left something inside, something I kept from you all these years. I love you Chris, not in a friendly way but as one who would feel like spending the rest of my life with. I have always loved you even from the start. I guess it just bloomed each day that's why the happiest days of my life was… when you were by my side. You just don't know how I dreamed of you at night and wake up in the morning and dream no more for you were with me. When you were away, I can't stop crying because I was afraid to think that you are with another girl. I just can't bear to see you with another girl. I just want you all to myself. I may sound selfish but that's how I feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time, you held me close to you, was like a dream coming true, for to be close to you and feel your heart beating next to mine was like heaven. So many things I did so that you will learn to love me but I NEVER saw a hint. I did everything to please you because I love you so much that I even tried to fool myself that you're in love with me too. So many nights I've cried when I think of myself unloved by you. Well you might think that what I'm saying are lies but, I tell you, my heart speaks the truth for I cannot bear telling a lie to the one I love. I know you might be thinking of Mark; but I just did that to make you jealous, to make you see me as a young woman, capable of loving and not as the little girl you used to play with. Sometimes I imagined that you were jealous and fooled myself that it was a sign that you feel something for me too. When Mark and I broke up and I came crying, I just did that to know… how you would react and with that I'll know that you love me too. But I failed for you didn't give me any clue. When our prom night came, you just don't know how happy I was when you handed me the corsage and saying that I was the loveliest girl in the whole world. While we were dancing, I wanted so desperately to hear you say that you love me too but you NEVER did. When Mark came and pleaded me to give him a second chance, I was scared that you might see us talking. I didn't want you to get the wrong impression so I told him we would talk in the garden. There I explained to him that it's you whom I really love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened next was that I found you missing and later learned that you were searching for me, I just concluded that you saw us together. The next day, I tried to explain but then you never gave me a chance to do so. You continuously avoided me and never knew how much pain I've experienced that time. I felt the world crushing on me. In our Graduation day, when I approached you, I wanted to tell you… how much I loved you but I decided that I just couldn't do it. I could not bear to hear that all you feel for me is just brotherly hand of love. For I want you to love me as a woman and not as a girl or playmate. So I just turned away and left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that saying I LOVE YOU might be too late, but still I want you to know that I will always love you and my heart has always been and will be yours alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Think of me sometimes... and always remember that loving you was the best thing that ever happened in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4899901393591992640?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4899901393591992640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4899901393591992640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4899901393591992640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4899901393591992640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/send-my-love-to-heaven.html' title='Send my love to Heaven'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7303623594026364588</id><published>2011-07-07T03:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T03:55:30.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts to Ponder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Thoughts to Ponder</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;There is always a choice about the way you do your work,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if there is not a choice about the work itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can choose the attitude we bring to our work.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7303623594026364588?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7303623594026364588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7303623594026364588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7303623594026364588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7303623594026364588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/thoughts-to-ponder.html' title='Thoughts to Ponder'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7628349090708413656</id><published>2011-07-06T03:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T03:25:26.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Hardworking and Disciplined</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You are the type of person who is very courageous and brave. You go after what you want in life, even if it's a little scary to do so.&lt;br /&gt;You are fearless and determined. &lt;br /&gt;You never give up, even when you probably should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to focus and concentrate. In fact, it's hard for people to get your attention when you're immersed in an activity. &lt;br /&gt;You are honest even when you shouldn't be. &lt;br /&gt;People count on you to be a straight shooter.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7628349090708413656?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7628349090708413656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7628349090708413656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7628349090708413656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7628349090708413656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/hardworking-and-disciplined.html' title='Hardworking and Disciplined'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3880458883852171214</id><published>2011-07-05T04:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T04:31:33.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>I will be a "COOL MOMMY"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You seem to naturally know a lot about parenting, &lt;br /&gt;and you know what kids need.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell when it's time to let kids off the hook, &lt;br /&gt;and when it's time to lay down the law.&lt;br /&gt;While your parenting is modern and hip, &lt;br /&gt;it's not over the top.&lt;br /&gt;You know that there's nothing cool about &lt;br /&gt;a parent who acts like a teenager... or a drill sergeant!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3880458883852171214?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3880458883852171214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3880458883852171214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3880458883852171214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3880458883852171214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/i-will-be-cool-mommy.html' title='I will be a &quot;COOL MOMMY&quot;'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-73217132018900828</id><published>2011-07-04T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T02:46:02.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Meme'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Google ::&lt;/b&gt; Search Engine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cooking ::&lt;/b&gt; Baking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pillow ::&lt;/b&gt; Cushion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Star Trek ::&lt;/b&gt; Old School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake ::&lt;/b&gt; Aftermath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chili ::&lt;/b&gt; Spicy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Premise ::&lt;/b&gt; Apriorism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Share ::&lt;/b&gt; Chunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Celebrity ::&lt;/b&gt; Famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stream ::&lt;/b&gt; Continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-73217132018900828?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/73217132018900828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=73217132018900828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/73217132018900828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/73217132018900828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/07/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5291854766934183013</id><published>2011-06-29T10:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:31:37.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Page Rank 1</title><content type='html'>I love it! Finally, this BLOG got its page rank. Yippee! Expect more from me since I will be doing more blahs and I will be sharing more memories here in my homey. *winks* For now, Hubby and I will watch "Transformers 3" and soon as we arrive home I will share my thoughts about the movie. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5291854766934183013?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5291854766934183013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5291854766934183013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5291854766934183013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5291854766934183013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/page-rank-1.html' title='Page Rank 1'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6542076117285504111</id><published>2011-06-29T02:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:31:22.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>I need a BLACK LAPTOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100px" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorlaptopshouldyouownquiz/black.jpg" width="100px" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are both an ambitious and aggressive person. &lt;br /&gt;You prefer to stay busy whenever given the choice.&lt;br /&gt;You love risks and don't mind challenging the status quo. &lt;br /&gt;You are a maverick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will call anyone out if you don't like what's happening. &lt;br /&gt;You are specific and direct with your criticism. &lt;br /&gt;You believe that things need to change in this world. &lt;br /&gt;You are happy to brainstorm, innovate, and think outside the box.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6542076117285504111?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6542076117285504111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6542076117285504111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6542076117285504111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6542076117285504111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/i-need-black-laptop.html' title='I need a BLACK LAPTOP!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8229767812869832047</id><published>2011-06-24T08:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:12:50.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>I Think Best In My Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wheredoyouthinkbestquiz/bedroom.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In order to be able to think,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;you need to feel like you have some privacy and space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's likely that you spent a lot of time in your bedroom while you were growing up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's your sanctuary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You need a high level in control in your life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially when you have something important to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best thing about your room is that it's exactly the way you like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having things the way you want allows you to relax and think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8229767812869832047?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8229767812869832047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8229767812869832047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8229767812869832047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8229767812869832047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/i-think-best-in-my-bedroom.html' title='I Think Best In My Bedroom'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-2663760276416274244</id><published>2011-06-19T04:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:12:30.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Occasions'/><title type='text'>A Father Means….</title><content type='html'>&lt;c&gt;A Father means so many things...&lt;br /&gt;An understanding heart,&lt;br /&gt;A source of strength and support&lt;br /&gt;Right from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;A constant readiness to help&lt;br /&gt;in a kind and thoughtful way.&lt;br /&gt;With encouragement and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;No matter what comes your way.&lt;br /&gt;A special generosity and always affection, too&lt;br /&gt;A Father means so many things&lt;br /&gt;When he’s a man like you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY TO ALL DADDY'S IN THE WORLD . . .&lt;/c&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-2663760276416274244?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/2663760276416274244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=2663760276416274244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2663760276416274244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/2663760276416274244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/father-means.html' title='A Father Means….'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6461346016877213217</id><published>2011-06-17T07:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:59:22.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team Kings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random PiX'/><title type='text'>Kings 2nd Team Building!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm home! Yippee . . . We had our 2nd team building at Eden Nature Park. It was an amazing experience spending time with my teammates. And please don't ever wonder why I am not in the picture simply because I am the official photographer of the team. Lol! Here's my share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcahZnTh9UA/TfqXeEZKS6I/AAAAAAAAAjA/VM_BYu2pn6w/s1600/Team+Kings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcahZnTh9UA/TfqXeEZKS6I/AAAAAAAAAjA/VM_BYu2pn6w/s320/Team+Kings.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "League of the&amp;nbsp;Extraordinary&amp;nbsp;Team Kings"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs1eFfzy7c4/TfqXlHDiCaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UvLhLf3uM48/s1600/My+Teammates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qs1eFfzy7c4/TfqXlHDiCaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UvLhLf3uM48/s320/My+Teammates.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6461346016877213217?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6461346016877213217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6461346016877213217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6461346016877213217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6461346016877213217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/kings-2nd-team-building.html' title='Kings 2nd Team Building!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcahZnTh9UA/TfqXeEZKS6I/AAAAAAAAAjA/VM_BYu2pn6w/s72-c/Team+Kings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6681374717846002908</id><published>2011-06-13T04:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T04:47:46.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This and That'/><title type='text'>Things that HURTS</title><content type='html'>Finding the perfect guy with only one problem. He doesn't love you. The &lt;br /&gt;way you want him to.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fighting for that one thing that would make you happy; that is, holding &lt;br /&gt;on to a person who can not &lt;br /&gt;guarantee you his commitment unless he fix himself, then you are left &lt;br /&gt;hanging for a moment. Then he says, &lt;br /&gt;time will tell. Ang labo niya but you still decided to hope in him and &lt;br /&gt;trust him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself in love with a person who does not love you, be gentle with yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn't choose to rest in the other person's heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;taking risk to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself in love with a person who does not love you, be gentle with yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn't choose to rest in the other person's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding back only to find out its too late, you both felt the same way, &lt;br /&gt;but were only scared to lose each other so much that you didn't let the &lt;br /&gt;feelings &lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6681374717846002908?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6681374717846002908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6681374717846002908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6681374717846002908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6681374717846002908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/things-that-hurts.html' title='Things that HURTS'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7790782823394566106</id><published>2011-06-12T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T02:45:19.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bisaya'/><title type='text'>Joke Time</title><content type='html'>Giputlan ni Juan ug usa ka tiil ang langaw&lt;br /&gt;Juan: Lupad!&lt;br /&gt;Nilupad ang langaw&lt;br /&gt;Giputol niya tanan tiil&lt;br /&gt;Juan: Lupad!!&lt;br /&gt;Nilupad ang langaw&lt;br /&gt;Giputol niya ang pako&lt;br /&gt;Juan: Lupad! Lupad!!! Lupaaad!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wala nakalupad ang langaw&lt;br /&gt;Juan: I, therefore conclude, nga ang langaw basta putlan og pako, MABUNGOL...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Usa ka adlaw sa balay nila Pedro...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pedro asa man nimo gibutang ang asukar?&lt;br /&gt;Pedro: Naa sa bangera tay, gipanganlan nako'g asin..&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Ngano asin man ang imo gipangalan?&lt;br /&gt;Pedro: Para mailad ang lamigas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEDRO: Puslan walay gamahal maypa MAGPAKAMATAY!&lt;br /&gt;Ug si Pedro ni dive sa SUBA...&lt;br /&gt;Mga pipila ka minuto..........&lt;br /&gt;NITUNGHA ug nisulti: WAAAAAAHHHH! Di ko kaginhawa! MURA KO UG MAMATAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisaya 1: Gara ng kutsi!!!! Siguro ki miyur yan?&lt;br /&gt;Bisaya 2: Dili bay!!&lt;br /&gt;Bisaya 1: Ki hipi?&lt;br /&gt;Bisaya 2: Tunto ka man bay! Ki Father yan! Gisulat na nga sa likud oh "SAFARI"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Customer: Waiter! Kadugay gud sa akong order, pila man diay ang cook&lt;br /&gt;ninyo diri?&lt;br /&gt;Waiter: Ay sir, wala man mi Coke dinhi, Pipse lang! Pipse!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Undoy: Tay, gikasab-an ko sa akong maestro ganina!&lt;br /&gt;Tatay: Ha! Ngano man?&lt;br /&gt;Undoy: Akong gikiss-san akong seatmate ganina!&lt;br /&gt;Tatay: Anak gyud taka, liwat jud ka nako dah! Hehehe Nya lami bah?&lt;br /&gt;Undoy: Pirteng lami-a tay uy, gwapo kayo siya uy as in to the max!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bugo1: Pre, 2+2 kuno beh?&lt;br /&gt;Bugo2: Kana lang? Eh di 5!&lt;br /&gt;Bugo1: Bwahahahaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;Bugo2: Ngano nikatawa man ka?&lt;br /&gt;Bugo1: Wala lang abi nako wala ka kabalo!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titser: Kinsay gusto muadto sa langit?&lt;br /&gt;(Tanan nitaas sa kamot, si Pedro wala)&lt;br /&gt;Titser: Nganong di man ka Pedro?&lt;br /&gt;Pedro: Paulion man gud ko'g sayo ni mama karon, maam!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Si Bosyo, nga primero pang sakay og eroplano, kuyog ni Onyot nga iyang amigo, diha nilingkud sa window seat.&lt;br /&gt;Bosyo: Bay Onyot, taas na gyud tag giluparan no? Tan-awa gud nang mga tao sa ubos, gagmay kaayo morag holmigas.&lt;br /&gt;Onyot: Holmigas gyud nang tunay bay. Wala pa gani kalupad ang eroplano.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Maestra: Class, our lesson for today is Tagalog. Juan, use "ng" in a sentence. Gamitin ang salitang "ng" sa wastong pangungusap.&lt;br /&gt;Juan: Maayong gabii, nang.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Sa akong pag-inusara, hapit matulon ang kutsara..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7790782823394566106?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7790782823394566106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7790782823394566106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7790782823394566106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7790782823394566106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/joke-time.html' title='Joke Time'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8493485786339621960</id><published>2011-06-10T08:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T08:12:42.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This and That'/><title type='text'>Confusing English</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. If Fed Ex and UPS were to merge, would they call it Fed UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do Lipton Tea employees take coffee breaks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If people from Poland are called Poles, why aren't people from Holland called Holes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do infants enjoy infancy as much as adults enjoy adultery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why the man who invests all your money called a broker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If horrific means to make horrible, does terrific mean to make terrible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Why is it called building when it is already built?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If a book about failures doesn't sell, is it a success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you're not supposed to drink and drive, then why do bars have parking lots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If you take an Oriental person and spin him around several times, does he become disoriented?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?? Human ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If working hours are meant for working, then why are you reading this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff; font-family: 'comic sans ms'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8493485786339621960?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8493485786339621960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8493485786339621960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8493485786339621960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8493485786339621960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/confusing-english.html' title='Confusing English'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8456729083040721807</id><published>2011-06-06T03:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T08:12:14.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circles ::  &lt;b&gt;LOOP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born ::  &lt;b&gt;NATURAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy ::  &lt;b&gt;NIGHT DRESS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable ::  &lt;b&gt;COMPLACENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaste ::  &lt;b&gt;PLATONIC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burned ::  &lt;b&gt;BLAZE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blouse ::  &lt;b&gt;BODYSUIT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threats ::  &lt;b&gt;BLACKMAIL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly ::  &lt;b&gt;HUGGABLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemned ::  &lt;b&gt;BELITTLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8456729083040721807?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8456729083040721807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8456729083040721807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8456729083040721807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8456729083040721807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-884252575305838370</id><published>2011-06-05T05:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T06:10:57.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This and That'/><title type='text'>50 Universal Truths About Men</title><content type='html'>1. Why should I remind you that “I love you?” I already told you once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I’ll do anything for sex; even commit to you for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate arguing with you. I’d much rather find a compromise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love long hair. Sorry, but I do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you speak softly, I can’t help but listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I need to be told “no” sometimes. Not a lot, but every now and again reminds me that you are expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Please don’t ask me how you look unless you’re willing to trust my answer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My eyes notice other women a lot more when you are upset with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When you’re happy with me I can’t help but want to please you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If I don’t feel I can make you happy, it makes me feel less than a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I expect you to be ready when I pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Cigarettes make any woman look cheap and easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm scared if I let a woman inside my heart, she'll take advantage of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you can’t stand up to me when I’m a brat, you’re too weak for me to open up to when I’m upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sitting quietly next to me after you’ve made me a meal is your get-out-of-the-doghouse-free ticket. You’ll be surprised how quickly I can forgive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. You did something hurtful. If I never bring it up, I’m considering leaving you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I don’t read minds. Remember, I’m not a woman.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. You may know fashion, but I wish you’d dress to please me, not other women.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If I’m losing my hair, it’s not funny. Would you like me to joke about your weight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When I talk to you about golf and you act bored, it would be nice for you to remember all the times I’ve listened to you talk about what is important to you.                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. The woman I love is easy to please. She appreciates the effort I put into making her happy, even if I get the details wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. You look hot in a dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I hate being told what to do when I don't ask for help. It makes me feel like you're my mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you sleep over, I might eventually marry you, but I'm less motivated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. During sex my ears are as sensitive to your words as your skin is to my touch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I need some type of signal or cue to walk across the room and approach you. What if you’re married!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. It makes me feel like you trust me when you ask for my advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. It feels competitive when you insist on being in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Being respected is more important to me that being loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I want every man to envy me when we arrive as a couple. Please don’t let yourself go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. When I’m upset I am very tone sensitive. How you say it is more important than what you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. I hate it when you minimize, ignore or tell me I don’t mean my compliments. It makes me want to stop giving them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. I’m more insecure than you think. Why do you think I need your respect so much?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. I don’t always know how I feel. That’s why I don’t tell you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I don’t need you to do things for me. What I crave is being able to please you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. If I do one thing and say something contradictory – go with my actions – that will always tell you what’s in my heart.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. I find myself wanting to please you when you simply smile at me without asking for something (like a favor). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. I really don’t want to hear about any of your ex-boyfriends, regardless of the point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. If I don’t share what I’m thinking, it’s because I don’t think you will listen without interrupting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. I don’t like to argue and I don’t like to guess what’s wrong. Just tell me so I can fix it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. I love it when you put your hair in a pony tail. Yes, it’s a Freudian thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Don’t ask me, “Are you going to wear that?” when I’m already dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. A gentleman should always be respected by his lady in public, even if she is disagreeing with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. If you don’t believe you’re pretty, you won’t believe me when I tell you, no matter how many times I say it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. It isn’t how much you weigh, it’s that your body is proportionate, which is so attractive.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Sometimes I have weird, strange or very sexual thoughts. I don’t take them seriously and I don’t want to share them with you (or anyone).   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Sometimes you really don’t want to know what I’m thinking. See above. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. If you cheat on me, it is nearly impossible for me to get over it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. I don’t remember everything about our relationship but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. I need some time to myself to calm down when I’m upset so that I don’t say something I will regret.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes... you have to lose your mind, before you come to your senses." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-884252575305838370?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/884252575305838370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=884252575305838370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/884252575305838370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/884252575305838370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/50-universal-truths-about-men.html' title='50 Universal Truths About Men'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1911255881042205607</id><published>2011-06-03T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T06:01:17.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Preparing!</title><content type='html'>Good morning! I need to wake up early to prepare Hubby's things. He will be leaving today to check their farm. While me will be left with the housemaid at least, I could keep my mind busy working while the husband is away. I had to get going while the husband is still snoring. Have a blessed day everyone! &lt;a href="http://www.mysmiley.net/free-japanese-smileys.php" title="japanese smileys"&gt;&lt;img alt="japanese smileys" border="0" src="http://serve.mysmiley.net/happy/happy0073.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1911255881042205607?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1911255881042205607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1911255881042205607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1911255881042205607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1911255881042205607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/06/preparing.html' title='Preparing!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7449687300252681528</id><published>2011-05-31T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:06:49.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Humanities'/><title type='text'>Online Shopping!</title><content type='html'>Shopping online is what I do most of the time. I look over for great finds and where to get good deals. I'm also saving moohla's and I only purchase goodies that I need for work. I'm not the same impulsive shopper like before. Lesson learned. I'm checking &lt;a href="http://modepublishing.webs.com/lifestyleguides.htm"&gt;lifestyle guides&lt;/a&gt;, and soon as I am done doing my online shopping I will be back to do more blahs later. &lt;a href="http://www.mysmiley.net/free-facebook-smileys.php" title="facebook smileys"&gt;&lt;img alt="facebook smileys" border="0" src="http://serve.mysmiley.net/happy/happy0062.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7449687300252681528?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7449687300252681528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7449687300252681528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7449687300252681528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7449687300252681528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/online-shopping.html' title='Online Shopping!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7724108497783139766</id><published>2011-05-30T07:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T05:54:05.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Memes'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>I say ... and you think ... ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back blubbering. &lt;a href="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys.php" title="Smiley"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smiley" border="0" src="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys/smiley-happy112.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Decoder ::&lt;/b&gt; INTERPRETER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Cake ::&lt;/b&gt; DIET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Sense ::&lt;/b&gt; CONSCIOUSNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Geek ::&lt;/b&gt; WEIRDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Cousin ::&lt;/b&gt; RELATIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Goggles ::&lt;/b&gt; BIFOCALS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Social media::&lt;/b&gt; MARKETING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Butterfly ::&lt;/b&gt; ANXIETY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Search ::&lt;/b&gt; EXPLORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Manicure ::&lt;/b&gt; PEDICURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7724108497783139766?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7724108497783139766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7724108497783139766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7724108497783139766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7724108497783139766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/unscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-690665117638343030</id><published>2011-05-30T04:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T04:22:22.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Stories'/><title type='text'>MY BESTFRIEND JOHN</title><content type='html'>Girlfriends? He had several of them. Several of whom people call ex-girlfriends. He had a lot of enduring experiences with them, like being squeezed by the wrath-filled eyes and crushed with notorious words of two damsels in distress when he was caught by an ex-girlfriend with another ex-girlfriend wandering inside the cities department store. So realistic isn't it? So common, so ordinary. I know many men experience this scene too. But who are we to blame anyway? Sometimes it just pays off to be adorable and damn good-looking. Right? John said. And I disagree. Sigh* His relationships with them became unforgettable chapters of his life. But none made it as meaningful as the whole book, until came Diane a facebook common friend. Her five-letter name appeared so holy inside the chat box of John's desktop. It gave him the bizarre feeling of security he wanted to meet her personally right away. But he kept calm. John realized that he was chatting with a 16 year old girl who, I believed, had the same views with the other teenagers about chatting across technology: only for fun and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They chatted for weeks, and to my surprise, they were already hooked above the keyboard. Her words filled him with enthusiasm until I felt John's days become weary without a message from her. They decided to met on her 17th birthday, so John and I went to the mall to buyt her a gift. I can't tell how excited my bestfriend was, fingers crossed that this meeting will have a happy ending. He was so overwhelmed about his feelings that he didn't care how she looked. Clad in his shorts and white polo shirt, he stood in a taxi stop near their house when, she appeared she wore a yellow shirt as bright as the sun. He stared directly to her eyes. Her eyes, which are full of life, smiled. Exquisite brows arch above her gorgeous eyelashes and her cute little nose perched above them. Her cherry-colored lips, lavishly sculptured, looked awesome. High cheekbones are covered with glorious auburn hair and yeah, your right about her skin it looked like a porcelain. Extravagant as it may seem, but it's true. She's the most heavenly-looking girl I've ever seen. These was John's text messages to me, when I asked him about Diane. A picture paints a thousand words indeed. Diane talked with him unable to compose, unable to stop his self from fidgeting. He was definitely amazed upon seeing her. She didn't look like the 16 year old girl he expected her to be. That day, she looked just like the woman he translucently see in his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They became friends and eventually fell in love. She became his girlfriend 12 days after her birthday. He was the happiest man in the planet. Though she was still studying and was remotely away from him, John never stopped falling more and more in love with her. At times, they decided to see each other. Looking at her made him realize God does exist. In her heart, he wanted to stay. We are so happy for both of them. Whenever we ask him why she love her, he couldn't think of anything but he just love her that it hurts him in the gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, since it's a long distance relationship, he can't help but be stormed with free-flowing insecurities. There's the popular campus guy, with neat cleats above the shoulder and the minutes of their last council meeting tucked under his arm, no doubt, she might be giggling with the other girls whenever he passed by. There are the numerous desperate boys who are eager to have her phone number and there's the guy best friends hell, she's got lots of them. He love her, and he claimed she loves me. That alone was enough. My bestfirend is inlove and he's jealous. Unfortunately, he forgot to weigh one major insecurity the ex-boyfriend. Just like the other guys, he also hate history, especially Diane's history and the moment he knew her ex-boyfriend still texted her, everything bad came up words, cries, jealousy, then break-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just woke up one day realizing how stupid he become. Diane was outraged. He tried to ask for forgiveness, so ready to do anything to fix things up. He even asked me to text her and tell her how sorry he was. I went to see Diane and talked to her, hoping I could change her mind. But she didn't accept John's apology. It was just jealousy but it destroyed 5 years of jovial memories. It hurt enough to hear from her, that there relationship has come to an end. He was flooded with endless regrets, knowing that Diane has always been his object of affection. He had witnessed the most meaningful transitions of her life like the death of her beloved grandparents, her debut party where he envisioned her as a lovely princess, her capping ceremony, where he saw her as a lovely maiden, and her pinning ceremony where, he saw her as lovely nurse and her graduation day, where he envisioned her as his wife.. He craves for her, his mind wants her back, and a feeling of complete desperation kicks in. He is lost to the confusion of the universe, and he is easily caught off-guard. He wanted to shot all the couples he see's, even me and Hubby, I ask. . . As I was joking around him, trying to lessen his burden. His anger was taped to the women whose arms are like snakes entwined around their men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, he may try to get the love back, trying to convince her that things have changed and he want another chance. The sad fact of the matter is that by this point, it's already too late. And so, my bestfriend John decide to left Davao and start a new life in Singapore. I missed my bestfriend, hoping he could find his happy ending and find his true love. Between him and Diane I know it's over for she is 5 months preganant and already engaged to her boyfriend. Sometimes, John asks me questions about her and I always reply she's happy so be happy and move on. Let's start a new love story and will write it down again in my blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-690665117638343030?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/690665117638343030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=690665117638343030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/690665117638343030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/690665117638343030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/my-bestfriend-john.html' title='MY BESTFRIEND JOHN'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6772591594930877895</id><published>2011-05-29T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T10:22:28.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tickets Online'/><title type='text'>They're Watching A Concert!</title><content type='html'>Lucky them for they could watch Cher and Elton John's concert. My cousin Lesly purchased &lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/cher_tickets.html"&gt;cher tickets&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/elton_john_tickets.html"&gt;elton john tickets&lt;/a&gt; online. She wanted to surprise her Dad on Father's Day. She bought&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ticketamerica.com/rush_tickets.html"&gt;rush tickets&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;online for tickets are almost sold out. Where to purchase? Visit Ticketamerica.com has tickets for Cher and Elton John and all of the datesa for the Rush tour.&amp;nbsp;I can't wait to see their photos in&amp;nbsp;Facebook. Hoping I will get a chance to watch Cher and Elton John&amp;nbsp;perform&amp;nbsp;in the stage someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6772591594930877895?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6772591594930877895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6772591594930877895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6772591594930877895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6772591594930877895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/theyre-watching-concert.html' title='They&apos;re Watching A Concert!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6451853958893949473</id><published>2011-05-24T04:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T04:50:15.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This and That'/><title type='text'>Hooked On ILLUMINATI</title><content type='html'>Richard, my officemate has been reading Illuminati cards and I was hooked on reading it as well. I find it creepy, scary and interesting. How could Illuminati creator Steve Jackson cards predict the appearance of Antichrist and the Rapture as the last two events of the Illuminati Plan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT: In 1990, role-playing inventor, Steve Jackson, was planning his newest game, which he would ultimately call the "Illuminati -- New World Order" Game, or "INWO" for short. Jackson was creating a game that would hit very, very close to home, very close to the actual plan of the Illuminati to propel the world into the New World Order -- also known as the Kingdom of Antichrist. Jackson issued playing cards, three of which foretold the events of 9/11, three of which correctly predict future events just ahead of us, and two that correctly foretell the last two events that the Bible foretells will occur during the final birth pangs that will produce Antichrist! Isn't it interesting? I've done the research and here's what I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The Illuminati produced a plan that exactly fulfills Bible prophecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The last two cards shown are in their correct sequence in the sequence in which David Icke has presented them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rewriting History" -- Jesus foretold of unprecedented deception in the End of the Age. Jesus warned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ "Take heed that no man deceive you." Matt 24:4 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ "Many false prophets shall rise, and shall deceive many." Matt 24:11 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ "For there shall arise false Christs, and false prophets, and shall shew great signs and wonders; insomuch that, if it were possible, they shall deceive the very elect." Matt 24:24 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- REWRITING HISTORY -&lt;br /&gt;The Illuminati realized they had to deceive an entire population of people if they had any hope whatsoever of achieving their coveted New World Order. They realized that the public schools were graduating students who read too well, too widely, and communicated too well. These students generally distrusted Big Government and governmental authority. Clearly, the Illuminati had to gain control of the Public School system from the foundation upward if they had any hope of instituting a One World Government that would serve the New Age Masonic Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As early as 1911, the Illuminati began buying textbook writing companies, until they owned them all after World War I. Once they got control of textbooks, they gradually began to "dumb down" the curricula and rewrite history. Today, students of public schools since World War II have received increasingly inferior educations, until now the population is largely academically inferior, is political herds of "sheeple", and religiously ignorant of the Truth of Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Icke is correct in selecting this card and showing it first. Rewriting history was the first step in achieving the New World Order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- TERRORIST NUKE -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card is one of the most shocking of all, especially in light of the fact that this game first hit the specialty stores in 1995! How in the world did Steve Jackson know that the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center were going to be attacked? In fact, this card accurately depicted the World Trade Center attack in great detail. This card accurately depicts several facts of 9/11 -- on cards created all the way back in 1995! The picture accurately depicts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* That one tower was going to be struck first; this picture accurately depicts the moments between the first tower strike and the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The card accurately depicts that the place of impact is some distance from the top of the twin towers. The plane hit in this approximate area of the first tower. How in the world could Steve Jackson know this fact?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The card accurately depicts the Illuminati leadership by showing on the building to the extreme left of the card the Illuminist pyramid with an all-seeing eye in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The caption at the top properly identifies the perpetrators of the attack as "terrorists"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, what does the caption to this card mean? It says, "Terrorist Nuke". Now, what could this possibly mean? The Twin Towers were not destroyed by a terrorist nuclear device, or were they? In our article on the Bali Blast, we noted the scientific data that suggested the hotel was taken down by a micro-nuclear device of about 0.10 kilotons. One can only ask: was a micro-nuclear device used at the base of the Twin Towers as well? That kind of small, but nuclear, explosion would account for the sudden manner the reinforced concrete and steel shell simply crumbled into dust as it fell. That kind of nuclear explosion would also explain the tremendous heat that stayed at "Ground Zero" for several months after 9/11. As we head into the planned "terrorist attacks" and attendant panics, we have to remain cognizant that a micro-nuke device might be the real culprit in some of these attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PENTAGON -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this card, immediately after seeing the Twin Tower picture, my blood froze! Unless one had advanced knowledge of the Illuminati Plan, there is no way on earth that they would have been able to create pictures in 1995 that accurately depict the unfolding events of 9/11! The Pentagon is shown on fire; we know that a plane allegedly flew into a section of the Pentagon and nearly burned that section completely. However, the rest of the Pentagon was undamaged to the point where its functions continued unimpeded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this the situation depicted here? This card shows a fire burning mightily in the center courtyard of the Pentagon, but the rest of the building looks undamaged enough so that normal activities could continue unimpeded! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, these two cards literally depict both of the strikes of 9/11: against the Twin Towers first and then against the Pentagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of accuracy 6 years before the attacks is possible only if one knows the Illuminati Plan very thoroughly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- POPULATION CONTROL -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Population Control" -- Even though the heading on this card says, "Population Reductionl", the scene depicted shows clearly the Twin Towers under attack. With the Twin Towers under attack, and the tops of them hidden by the black smoke, the New York Empire State Building is again the tallest building in the City! Further, notice that the smoke is shaped in the form of a demon's face. This is highly significant for several reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* During the filming of the actual fire pouring forth from the Twin Towers, several cameras caught what seemed to be a demon face in the smoke. While most people were discounting this face as purely coincidental, two former Satanists called me within a couple of hours after those pictures were released, to tell me that those faces looked exactly like demons they had seen during a ritual when demons physically manifest themselves in this dimension. Cisco Wheeler further said that some of the most powerful demons in Satan's kingdom were known as Fire Demons; it was to these demons that the ancient peoples -- including Jews -- sacrificed their children to Molech. The appearance of these demon faces might be proof of what I have been saying -- that the attack was a Fire Ritual Sacrifice carried out by the Illuminati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This attack on the Twin Towers also was a perfect Satanic Fire Sacrifice, as we detail in NEWS1541. Many pictures abounded on 9/11 that showed a demon's face in the fire high up on the Twin Towers. This was not a coincidental phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The fact that this card shows a demon face in the smoke of the Twin Towers in 1995 demonstrates that the Illuminati planned to make the Twin Towers a Fire Sacrifice that would call up Fire Demons. This card predicted it, and the demons manifested themselves through the fire. Just as Waco and Oklahoma City were fire sacrifices, so was the attack on the Twin Towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This card depicts a symbolic connection between the attack on the Twin Towers in New York City with the global plan of the Illuminati to effect a dramatic change in population! What possible connection could there be? This card may be telling us that the 9/11 attacks on the World Trade Center Twin Towers is the opening blow in the campaign to dramatically reduce global population. We know already that the 9/11 attack was the opening blow to begin the final "birth pangs" stage to allow Antichrist to appear on the world scene, as he strides out of the smoke, dust, and debris of World War III. Now, this card seems to be telling us that the attack on the Twin Towers is the opening salvo in the final stage of population reduction. Since the goal is to dramatically reduce population by four billion people, exactly the level predicted in the Book of Revelation, we should not be too surprised to learn that the judgments foretold of the Fourth Seal are now on the horizon, and in your Daily News. What are these judgments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Sword -- War, World War III&lt;br /&gt;+ Hunger -- Famine, clearly on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;+ Death -- literally can mean plague, pestilence [Amplified Bible Commentary]&lt;br /&gt;+ Beasts of the field -- Strongs # 2226 -- literally means "living being". This could refer to the many living pathogens about to be released upon the earth, like the Aids virus. Rev 6:8 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- CENTER FOR DISEASE CONTROL -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Center For Disease Control" -- "As its action, the CDC can supply Relief to one Devastated location ... If the CDC makes a direct attack to destroy a Place, it can use biological warfare and get a plus 15 to its attack." Don't you find it highly interesting that this game foresees the CDC creating and launching a biological attack on a "Place"! In the earlier part of this article, we posted the very important question as to who would launch a smallpox attack upon us, if Iraq, North Korea, al Qaeda, Syria, and other rogue states are unable to launch a weaponized smallpox attack; this card seems to answer this question: the CDC will launch the attack! Of course, our authorities will undoubtedly accuse either Iraq or terrorists for this smallpox attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, if a sophisticated attack were made on our cities with a bio-terror weapons, the thinking American citizen would have to realize that only the Russians or the Americans possessed the capability of inflicting this attack. Remember when 11 of the world's top scientists in the field of DNA and in fighting infectious diseases started dropping dead almost exactly a year ago. [Read NEWS1592] At the moment the CDC is supposedly struggling with a bio-terror attack, these top scientists will no longer be able to do either of the following actions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Use their expertise to fight this disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Use their expertise to alert the world that only the U.S. and the Russians had the capability of inflicting this type of bio-terror attack. None of these scientists will be able to blow the whistle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- EPIDEMIC -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Epidemic" -- "Disaster! This is an attack to destroy any Place. It does not require an action. Its power is 14. This is not an instant attack. If the attack succeeds, the target is Devastated." The wording of this card -- "not an instant attack" -- seems to imply that the attack will occur silently, with people getting sick at different times well after the attack. This wording seems perilously close to the New World Order Plan. Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Len: And this report went on to say that the experiment was considered a partial failure because they got a slow-acting virus rather than a fast one. They were allegedly looking for fact acting killers. Robert: Except that quick viruses are, of course, worthless, because they're too easy to defend against. I mean a very fast-acting virus is not any good ... Cold Springs Harbor put out a big thing on MMMV, that is, the 'maximally monstrous malignant virus' ..." [Dr. Leonard Horowitz, "Emerging Viruses: AIDS and Ebola", p. 106]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Horowitz clearly believes that the Plan calls for a slow-acting virus, one that will begin to kill people at different times after the initial infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We encourage you to read NEWS1752 for a complete explanation of the planned use of infectious disease to dramatically reduce global population and the historical fact that vaccinations have already been used to kill tens of millions of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- COMBINED DISATERS -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Combined Disasters" -- Once again, how did this inventor of role-playing games know that, in addition to planned attacks on 9/11, and infectious diseases, the Illuminati has a myriad of other planned disasters that, when combined, they will so panic the peoples of the world that they will allow their liberties to be taken away and their freely elected governments to be abolished? What did Jesus predict? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Men's hearts failing them for fear." Luke 21:26 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the types of planned disasters the Illuminati has planned in combination? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wars -- World War III will be comprised of three wars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Middle East with Iraq attack the likely trigger. Will China come to the aid of Saddam by triggering wars elsewhere?&lt;br /&gt; Korean Peninsula, as North Korea attacks the South with unconventional weapons and China takes her side, causing a Cuban Missile type crisis&lt;br /&gt; China invades Taiwan&lt;br /&gt; Terrorist Attacks in Cities&lt;br /&gt; Unprecedented earthquakes&lt;br /&gt; Economic Collapse&lt;br /&gt; Supernatural scenes from the heavenlies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Cooper sums all this combined threat up very nicely and succinctly. Listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you imagine what will happen if Los Angeles is hit with a 9.0 quake, New York City is destroyed by a terrorist-planted atomic bomb, World War III breaks out in the Middle East, the banks and stock markets collapse, Extraterrestrials land on the White House lawn, food disappears from the markets, some people disappear, the Messiah presents himself to the world, and all in a very short period of time? Can you imagine? The world power structure can, and will if necessary, make some or all of these things happen to bring about the New World Order." ["Behold A Pale Horse".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- KILL FOR PEACE -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Goal: Kill For Peace" -- How did this inventor know to connect the appearance of Antichrist with the phrase, "Kill For Peace"? The Broken Cross is a symbol of Antichrist [Read NEWS1710 for full details], and of the Witchcraft he will practice. Therefore, this symbol means that the appearance of Antichrist is tied in with the seemingly paradoxical goal of achieving peace. But, God foretold this would happen, did he not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Through his policy also he shall cause craft to prosper in his hand; and he shall magnify himself in his heart, and by peace shall destroy many." Dan 8:25 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, this card accurately depicts this prophecy! This picture ties in the symbolism of the Witchcraft inherent in the Broken Cross with the establishment of a "peace". Further, note that the hippie is finally getting his dream of overthrowing the establishment! The police officer in his uniform is on his hands and knees in front of the hippies, in a pose signifying he has been beaten. The ultimate goal of the Illuminati in the 1960's was to pay and encourage the counter-culture hippie movement in order to change attitudes and values of the youth so dramatically that, one day, the entire establishment structure would be overthrown. Hippie Abby Hoffman exclaimed about the Rockefellers who were funding him, "The establishment is buying a revolution!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the fulfillment of this old dream seems to be almost at hand. A violent overthrow of the Old World Order -- symbolized by the fallen policeman -- is absolutely required before the New World Order can be established. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card is a powerful statement of the coming new system, frightening as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- RAPTURE -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rapture" -- Even though I was surprised at the detail of the other cards, the inclusion of this Rapture card shocked me greatly. The Rapture is something the Born Again Christians are aching for, not the Illuminati; but, then, I remembered an article I posted nearly five years ago, entitled, "The Rapture of the Church May Be Close, and Both Sides Are Waiting For It". In this article, I made the following very pertinent points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Christians are mightily looking forward to the Rapture, based upon Revelation 3:10; I Thessalonians 4:13-5:4; I Corinthians 15:13-58; and others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Occultists are also looking forward to the Rapture, having been alerted by their Guiding Spirits that such an event would occur! Beginning in 1987, 'Guiding Spirits' of key New World Order leaders began to inform these human leaders to start preparing their adherents for a spectacular global event, that would occur just after The New Age Christ [Antichrist] will make his appearance. What was this spectacular event to be? As these 'Guiding Spirits' explained, when The Christ appears, there will be many people throughout the world that could never accept his views or his teachings. These people would prove to be a great obstacle in the way the New Age Christ wanted to move the peoples of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, the 'Masters of the Logos' had decided, these 'Guiding Spirits' said, to suddenly snap these people into another dimension, soon after The Christ arose. These recalcitrant people would be retrained in spirit, so that, when they reenter the 'Reincarnation Cycle', they will be fully persuaded as to the merits of the New World Order. Of course, when these people get back to earth in reincarnated bodies, the New World Order will have been in full swing for several hundred years, and everyone will know then how wonderful the system of The Christ is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 18, 1991, I was sneaked into a major seminar of the Boston House of Theosophy and heard with my own ears a very logical explanation as to why so many people were going to be suddenly snatched out of this dimension [Read NEWS1052].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the Rapture card is depicted in this deck of playing cards for this game, and arranged last in order by White Magic practitioner, David Icke, speaks volumes about the fact that, in 1995, Steve Jackson knew the entire plan of the Illuminati. They know that, after Antichrist arises, tens of millions of people worldwide are going to be taken in the Rapture; the Illuminati has already spun the lie that will explain this event to their followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayayay! I thought reading "BERMUDA TRIANGLE" history is frighthening until I start reading about ILLUMINATI. Is the END near? Well, que sera sera just live life and live with faith and then we'll see, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6451853958893949473?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6451853958893949473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6451853958893949473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6451853958893949473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6451853958893949473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/hooked-on-illuminati.html' title='Hooked On ILLUMINATI'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-9115646253518794385</id><published>2011-05-21T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:22:24.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Love'/><title type='text'>Love Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Everyone says LOVE hurts,&lt;br /&gt;but that is not true, loneliness hurts,&lt;br /&gt;rejection hurts, losing someone hurts, envy hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gets these things confused with love, &lt;br /&gt;but in reality love is the only thing in this world &lt;br /&gt;that covers up all pain and makes&lt;br /&gt;someone feel wonderful again. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-9115646253518794385?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/9115646253518794385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=9115646253518794385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/9115646253518794385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/9115646253518794385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/love-hurts.html' title='Love Hurts'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7674054199367258408</id><published>2011-05-21T10:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:23:04.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Screamingggg!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="32" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1760/1760439pt4d9sum8k.gif" width="49" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheessh! My memory card was corrupted and I wasn't able to save those photos I have last weekend. Sigh* This is frustrating.So no Pink Fridays, No Ruby Tuesday, Mellow Monday, Wordless Wednesday and Photo Hunt entry for this week. I'm sorry and I'm sorry for myself for being so clumsy. Oh well, till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7674054199367258408?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7674054199367258408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7674054199367258408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7674054199367258408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7674054199367258408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/screamingggg.html' title='Screamingggg!!!!!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6909983692791729250</id><published>2011-05-18T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:30:49.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random PiX'/><title type='text'>We celebrate SUMMER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zZI6Pt2yoM/TdNwss1Jy9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/YOHRnP257x0/s1600/Unlimited+Ice+Cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zZI6Pt2yoM/TdNwss1Jy9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/YOHRnP257x0/s200/Unlimited+Ice+Cream.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FNqTnc8hpw/TdNy4uTBntI/AAAAAAAAAiM/E5EbQsTNVgg/s1600/IMG_5205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FNqTnc8hpw/TdNy4uTBntI/AAAAAAAAAiM/E5EbQsTNVgg/s200/IMG_5205.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer time! Yippee . . . I had to wake early to help my team mates decorate our bay for the summer festival in the office. Kite and Paper Wind Mills is our chosen theme. I had fun and was enjoying the unlimited ice cream and food provided by the office. Indeed, it's a tiring rest day but worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6909983692791729250?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6909983692791729250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6909983692791729250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6909983692791729250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6909983692791729250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/we-celebrate-summer.html' title='We celebrate SUMMER!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zZI6Pt2yoM/TdNwss1Jy9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/YOHRnP257x0/s72-c/Unlimited+Ice+Cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7717056793525009475</id><published>2011-05-13T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:43:55.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Humanities'/><title type='text'>Picnic Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Electric Grill Promotion" height="125" src="http://www.blogadvertisingstore.com/opp_images/opp_image_1_235.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rest day was moved on Saturday and since it's weekend Hubby and I plan to hit the road and visit some beaches with Angel and Khandiz. Luckily Hubby had a chance to avail the &lt;a href="http://www.electricfireplacesdirect.com/Table-Top-Portable-Electric-Grills/Dimplex-PowerChef-Table-Top-Electric-Grill-PBQ-120-METRO"&gt;Promotional Grill Offer&lt;/a&gt; and purchased one of the &lt;a href="http://www.electricfireplacesdirect.com/Table-Top-Portable-Electric-Grills/Dimplex-PowerChef-Table-Top-Electric-Grill-PBQ-120-METRO"&gt;Dimplex Electric Grill&lt;/a&gt; for our outing. Perfect for our weekend getaway with the kids. Not to mention I love eating barbecue. Who doesn't? Lol! So watch out, photos will be posted here this weekend.Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7717056793525009475?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7717056793525009475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7717056793525009475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7717056793525009475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7717056793525009475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/picnic-day.html' title='Picnic Day!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3919909053353505165</id><published>2011-05-10T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:35:31.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogthings'/><title type='text'>Vacation Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your Summer Vacation is Rome&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;You are warm and welcoming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will go the extra mile to make someone feel included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hospitality is important to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You like to feel welcomed by strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are people focused and extroverted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what's going on in everyone else's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are family oriented.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of your best memories revolve around the family dinner table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3919909053353505165?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3919909053353505165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3919909053353505165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3919909053353505165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3919909053353505165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/vacation-quiz.html' title='Vacation Quiz'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1890394747894842310</id><published>2011-05-09T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T01:35:46.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Memes'/><title type='text'>Monday Mayhem: Mother's Day Mayhem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Join Us for Monday Mayhem" border="0" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg" width="150px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY HARRIET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q1. Is there really a such thing as a 'perfect' mother? What is your definition of one&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;+ My Mom for me is perfect in many ways that I can explain. But what make her BEST is she became our Dad and Mom at the same time for 11 years since my father died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q2. What famous person must have had a great mother?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me? Am I am famous? Lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q3. What kind of mother's or what mother would you like to have a talk with to give some direction?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ A Mom that rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1890394747894842310?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1890394747894842310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1890394747894842310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1890394747894842310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1890394747894842310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/monday-mayhem-mothers-day-mayhem.html' title='Monday Mayhem: Mother&apos;s Day Mayhem'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1761550449230591588</id><published>2011-05-05T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:03:16.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Meme'/><title type='text'>TT: I am who I am because of them</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. Name 5 famous people that you wouldn't be you without them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My Dad&lt;br /&gt;+ My Mom&lt;br /&gt;+ My Siblings&lt;br /&gt;+ My Hubby&lt;br /&gt;+ My Nieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. So yeah, did you hear Osama is dead? If you could take any letter out of the alphabet and have it never ever used again, which letter would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Yes! I will choose U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. If you were to swallow a guitar pick, would you tell anyone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Yes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. My tummy hurts. Do you know anyone that eats strange things like toilet paper, chalk or some other off the wall thing that shouldn't be eaten?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Lol! Kids do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Whats your favorite kind of noodle?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Rice noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. So yeah, back to this Osama stuff. When someone says "the event that everyone will remember where they were when they heard the news", what event do you think of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ 9/11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Someone last week mentioned that I don't have to have exactly 10 questions, so should I stop here?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ More!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Name 5 not-famous people that you wouldn't be you without them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I am more stronger because of:&lt;br /&gt;+ My Bestfriend&lt;br /&gt;+ MY Colleagues&lt;br /&gt;+ My Cousins&lt;br /&gt;+ Insentive People&lt;br /&gt;+ People who are not happy when I am glad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;More Thurday Thunks entries &lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com//"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1761550449230591588?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1761550449230591588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1761550449230591588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1761550449230591588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1761550449230591588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/tt-i-am-who-i-am-because-of-them.html' title='TT: I am who I am because of them'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-4513204017772078790</id><published>2011-05-05T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:10:39.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jobs Online'/><title type='text'>Online Job</title><content type='html'>My teammate Clint was advised to stop working due to his health condition. Obviously our work is not healthy for we have to work at night and sleep during the morning. He is looking for a job online where he can work at home hassle free. I then informed him on &lt;a href="http://www.be-successfulnow.net/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to Realistically Make $8,333/Mo. without fail… (FREE)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; online. Most of my friends earn extra money working online specially those who has been married with kids. Yours truly is also doing online job whenever I have time. It feels good earning while staying at home plus you are paid wisely. The next day, Clint status in&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;is "I'm doing online job and earning money without fail". Very well said my friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mysmiley.net/" title="smiley emoticons"&gt;&lt;img alt="smiley emoticons" border="0" src="http://serve.mysmiley.net/happy/happy0024.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-4513204017772078790?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/4513204017772078790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=4513204017772078790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4513204017772078790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/4513204017772078790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/online-job.html' title='Online Job'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8447643043962565132</id><published>2011-05-03T05:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T05:51:37.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Occasions'/><title type='text'>Irene's Natal Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY IRENE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgY-faHYXn0/Tb8m3c7fDmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/YqfVO1HPaHg/s1600/Irene%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgY-faHYXn0/Tb8m3c7fDmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/YqfVO1HPaHg/s320/Irene%2521.jpg" width="211px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;The only gift I can give you for your special day. Enjoy it!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8447643043962565132?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8447643043962565132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8447643043962565132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8447643043962565132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8447643043962565132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/irenes-natal-day.html' title='Irene&apos;s Natal Day!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgY-faHYXn0/Tb8m3c7fDmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/YqfVO1HPaHg/s72-c/Irene%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5296342084969705616</id><published>2011-05-02T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:22:23.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Memes'/><title type='text'>Monday Mayhem- Inspriations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Join Us for Monday Mayhem" border="0" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg" width="150px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q1. What inspires your more- 3 loads of laundry that needs to be put away or a TV preacher?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I go for the 3 loads of laundry, it feels good to be relaxing whe you don't have works in mind to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q2. What do inflated gas prices inspire you to do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Inspires me to invent things I need for the future. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q3. What has inspired you over the past week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My dreams! Thay always keeps me on the GO. Sick or tired mind is set to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5296342084969705616?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5296342084969705616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5296342084969705616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5296342084969705616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5296342084969705616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/monday-mayhem-inspriations.html' title='Monday Mayhem- Inspriations'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-7223276217302817859</id><published>2011-05-01T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T02:32:37.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Sleepy Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;c&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="118px" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1086/1086959r2r1n5eq52.gif" width="100px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/c&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawning! &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="31px" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/375/375218f3wnqumc47.gif" width="50px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sleepy and my iteneraries for tomorrow made me more dizzy. Lol! I need to go with Hubby tomorrow, we need to buy some presents for our friends in CEBU. He can't wait to go to BORA so he made sure to pay his friends with some goodies for our reservation. &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="20px" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1744/1744334xdtf9jhvco.gif" width="20px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His not so excited to visit his friends before he left abroad. Oh, well I need to go to my desk, back to work and waiting for the log-out time! Congrats, to myself for another P.A for this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-7223276217302817859?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/7223276217302817859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=7223276217302817859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7223276217302817859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/7223276217302817859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/05/sleepy-me.html' title='Sleepy Me'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-3934224184066086666</id><published>2011-04-28T12:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:54:38.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Meme'/><title type='text'>TQM: The Royal Wedding Pain Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. If you received an invitation to the Royal Wedding, who would you take with you and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Hubby! So Hubby would have an idea for a dream wedding. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. If the Prince and his fiancee had a blog, what would the title be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ www.royalcouple.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Are you going to watch The Royal Wedding between Prince William and Catherine "Kate" Middleton this week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I hope I could. I have to work but still hoping I could sneak during break time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Imagine you only have $5.00 and you must buy a wedding gift for them. What would you buy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ A book for a perfect couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What day-to-day marital advice would you give the couple?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Be honest always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prince William seen here with his father, Prince Charles, as William is installed as a Knight of The Garter. &lt;br /&gt;What other woman can say she has a man with those credentials, huh?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. You have been employed as the caterer for the reception at Buckingham Palace.  &lt;br /&gt;What are you serving?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Mushroom soup and Steak! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.  This is the Royal Wedding Route from Buckingham Palace to Westminster Abbey.  What location is missing? You must add a location along the way that you feel is a must stop for the couple before they get married.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ No idea. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Join the fun &lt;a href="http://mimiqueenofmemes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-3934224184066086666?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/3934224184066086666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=3934224184066086666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3934224184066086666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/3934224184066086666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/1.html' title='TQM: The Royal Wedding Pain Meme'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-638579619944041451</id><published>2011-04-24T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:46:37.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Memes'/><title type='text'>Monday Mayhem: It's a FREE DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Join Us for Monday Mayhem" border="0" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg" width="150px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q1. What brand/flavor of chewing gum would you recommend to the rest of us?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I recommend &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="47" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/438/438938tn0n4974xy.gif" width="53" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flavored chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q2. What brand/flavor of beverage would you recommend to the rest of us?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My favorite BAILEYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2301/2301349ihstid8ztw.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q3. Describe the perfect steak (vegetarian's can describe the perfect tofu or whatever).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Well done steak with mash potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2512/2512396t9urtpe909.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz &lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-638579619944041451?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/638579619944041451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=638579619944041451&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/638579619944041451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/638579619944041451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/monday-mayhem-its-free-day.html' title='Monday Mayhem: It&apos;s a FREE DAY!!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/monday/th_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8524563258606061163</id><published>2011-04-24T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T11:12:23.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Occasions'/><title type='text'>Easter Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time for egg hunting! So, hide your eggs. Lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="433" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2113/2113412ldrcw6bhbp.gif" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-8524563258606061163?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/8524563258606061163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=8524563258606061163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8524563258606061163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/8524563258606061163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/easter-day.html' title='Easter Day!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-6898908320079035878</id><published>2011-04-22T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:35:10.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Rants'/><title type='text'>Split Off!</title><content type='html'>I'm a bit disappointed with my schedule for this week for Hubby and I planned for an overnight stay in Samal with friends before Jade left for CEBU. Unfortunately, work force strikes again and messed up with my rest days. So next week will be a disaster for me. &lt;a href='http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/facebook-smileys.html' title='Facebook smileys'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/smileys/free-sad-smileys-334.gif' alt='Facebook smileys' border='0'&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't do anything about it for now, wait till I get promoted. HmP! Anyway, since its Holy Week I won't complain. Time management will be the answer for this issue so I take the challenge. So, goodnight got to get more zzzz's for idle moment is over. &lt;a href='http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/facebook-smileys.html' title='Facebook smileys'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/smileys/sleep-031.gif' alt='Facebook smileys' border='0'&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So busy with work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-6898908320079035878?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/6898908320079035878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=6898908320079035878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6898908320079035878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/6898908320079035878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/split-off.html' title='Split Off!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-5835874342905171517</id><published>2011-04-20T06:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T06:24:26.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Nash Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday NASH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1247/1247583j8p8fsi4vh.gif" width=80 height=300 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Let's party for it's your birthday. Lol! Wishing you a wonderful birthday from your Louisville Kings family. Yippeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-5835874342905171517?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/5835874342905171517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=5835874342905171517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5835874342905171517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/5835874342905171517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/nash-birthday.html' title='Nash Birthday!'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-1188961416087453904</id><published>2011-04-19T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:04:14.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYM'/><title type='text'>MYM: Just another entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5c38KCgOm4/Ta0JHxma-gI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Ujjc_Z4VfYs/s1600/MYM+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5c38KCgOm4/Ta0JHxma-gI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Ujjc_Z4VfYs/s320/MYM+01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Join the fun &lt;a href="http://mellowyellowmonday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/326/2F40F975C10A334F063DB61D5D92A68F.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736578457526129397-1188961416087453904?l=www.aplaceicallmine.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/feeds/1188961416087453904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736578457526129397&amp;postID=1188961416087453904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1188961416087453904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736578457526129397/posts/default/1188961416087453904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.aplaceicallmine.net/2011/04/mym-just-another-entry.html' title='MYM: Just another entry'/><author><name>Caralicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06017226997662148939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0nPjNfon8/TwZE-YCAMTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z3S_jvK-wDQ/s220/IMG_5652.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5c38KCgOm4/Ta0JHxma-gI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Ujjc_Z4VfYs/s72-c/MYM+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736578457526129397.post-8680401326376403217</id><published>2011-04-14T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:06:56.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Meme'/><title type='text'>TT: Thurnesday Thunks High in Helium</title><content type='html'>It's good to ba back . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Does anyone ever wonder: who would go to my funeral if i die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I never thought of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Sometimes people just make you scrunch up your nose and give that "WTF?" look. Who was the last person you gave that look to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I guess the question should be who was the last person I gave that look . . . Lol! Hubby said so. &lt;a href="http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/facebook-smileys.html" title="Facebook smileys"&gt;&lt;img alt="Facebook smileys" border="0" src="http://www.easyfreesmileys.com/smileys/free-cool-smileys-855.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. A friend recently told you that she tricked her boyfriend into getting her pregnant. You are also very close friends with him, should you say something or keep it to yourself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Well, she have to accept the consequences of her actions. I will just be around whenever she needed some advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Do you get light headed after sucking the helium from a balloon?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ A bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What is the last website you look at each day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ My blogs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Since this is a Thursday meme, but we post it on Wednesday, shouldn't this be called Thurnesday Thunks?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Whatever you call it! Count me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. So some school in Chicago is banning kids from eating bag lunches from home, forcing them to eat school lunches. Hey, I ain't making this crap up, seems the governement doesn't trust parents to feed their kids. Go see for yourself. Back in the day, did you eat school lunches or did you bag it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ I bag it. I prefer eating foods from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. You can say you don't watch the news until you are blue in the face, but everyone has some news story that caught their attention and they followed stories on. Murders, kidnappings, dirty politics, stupid celebrities..... whatever. Which one caught your attention (even if you didn't want it to)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Murders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What condiment is always in your fridge?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Hubby's favorite! KETCHUP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. You can hug it, pet it and squeeze it and if you really want to you can name it George. 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