<?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-10268948</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:45:16.627+08:00</updated><category term='massage'/><category term='bonding'/><category term='good vibe'/><category term='post-Valentine'/><category term='random musings'/><category term='tag'/><category term='senti'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='asthma'/><category term='oldmanilawalks'/><category term='Kalapana'/><category term='MOA'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='tags'/><category term='travel'/><category term='verbal diarrhea'/><category term='mumblings'/><category term='family'/><category term='binondo wok tour'/><category term='Mike Enriquez'/><category term='shocker'/><category term='filipno hilot'/><category term='wellness'/><category term='health'/><category term='pick-me-upper'/><title type='text'>The AS Lounge</title><subtitle type='html'>sponge bob depicts my life...my gothic name's static pulse...from now on I go by soren kierkegaard's "To take a risk is to lose one's foothold for a moment. Not to risk is to lose oneself."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-1284216278262377553</id><published>2010-01-13T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T01:32:46.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random musings</title><summary type='text'>"I am a lot more into you more than you can imagine...your smile...your dimples...oh yes...and a lot other stuff that I cannot even tell you..."And then life happened...I miss you...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1284216278262377553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=1284216278262377553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1284216278262377553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1284216278262377553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-musings.html' title='random musings'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4267571208392511134</id><published>2010-01-04T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T02:48:56.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden Driver's License</title><summary type='text'>I took the day off today to renew my driver's license which will expire in exactly 27 days. I was hoping I will finish in the morning to get a lot other things done in the afternoon like calling the Asian Hospital to confirm one of the doctor's schedule who my aunt needed to see. But it was not meant to be.I first went to LTO Sucat. When I got there and asked around, I saw that the Drug Testing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4267571208392511134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4267571208392511134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4267571208392511134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4267571208392511134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2010/01/golden-drivers-license.html' title='The Golden Driver&apos;s License'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-126876194923336505</id><published>2010-01-04T18:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:05:47.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 of 2010</title><summary type='text'>Happy new year everyone! I want to send out good vibes as we start the year. I have done my traditional reflection towards the year-end as I looked forward to not only saying goodbye to the very difficult 2009, but I wanted to welcome with positivity and arms wide-open 2010.Last year was really tough for everyone in general. Natural disasters hit us left and right, there were a lot of senseless </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/126876194923336505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=126876194923336505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/126876194923336505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/126876194923336505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-4-of-2010.html' title='Day 4 of 2010'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/S0HWMrJpoJI/AAAAAAAAAPM/LdWtqAaThRg/s72-c/DSC03040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-8815347462686953603</id><published>2009-12-15T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:43:48.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>I am still in shock given the news I was presented with early this morning. I never got the chance to be really close to Macky when he was around, as he helped us out during the proxy season. To me, he was your typical silent worker ever-ready to lend a helping hand whenever the need arises. I never really saw through him, beneath his quiet cool exterior. I never saw it coming really...It hit me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8815347462686953603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=8815347462686953603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8815347462686953603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8815347462686953603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-6307336059096342390</id><published>2009-10-30T03:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T03:37:34.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shocker'/><title type='text'>in shock</title><summary type='text'>Since I am cramming for my upcoming exam in December, I usually find myself awake during weird hours these days. It is during these times that I get to read messages in my blackberry that for some reason I feel drawn to respond to, well at least to some of them. This very early morning, I got a message from my boss flagged as high importance. I usually give him a call when I get to the office in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6307336059096342390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=6307336059096342390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6307336059096342390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6307336059096342390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-shock.html' title='in shock'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-6397801361760428607</id><published>2009-09-17T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:43:51.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God for Eye Candy</title><summary type='text'>It has been a while since the last time I got to meet cute strangers, moreso have a conversation and share a meal with them. Thanks to Elaine for making it happen. I just needed some what my sister would call "positive distraction". That is what I got when I crashed Elaine's team's inuman session this evening. Usually, at around this time, I am already asleep because I would be all tired from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6397801361760428607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=6397801361760428607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6397801361760428607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6397801361760428607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/09/thank-god-for-eye-candy.html' title='Thank God for Eye Candy'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-5100731928844961615</id><published>2009-09-06T07:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:21:51.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Truly Knows...</title><summary type='text'>...the desires of our hearts...I just woke up and after a silent prayer and doing some stretching, I reached out for the bible placed on top of my TV to find comfort in His words.I opened it randomly at the Song of Songs Chapter 8. Written, towards the end of the chapter were these words..."Do not arouse, do not stir up love, before its own time."With these words, I am comforted as I face another</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5100731928844961615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=5100731928844961615&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5100731928844961615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5100731928844961615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-truly-knows.html' title='God Truly Knows...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-6421662403680209223</id><published>2009-09-05T11:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:29:29.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbal diarrhea'/><title type='text'>Maybe</title><summary type='text'>I have been listening to Ingrid Michaelson's Maybe for the past few days of my waking moments, when I do not have anything better to do or simply when I cannot concentrate on what I am supposed to do. It purges all the pain and emptiness I have been feeling these past few days. To those of you who really know me, I am a very transparent person. No matter how brave a front I put up, the people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/6421662403680209223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=6421662403680209223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6421662403680209223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/6421662403680209223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/09/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4294160284700979223</id><published>2009-09-02T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:45:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>While staring at the vacant seat in front of me...</title><summary type='text'>I realized, so this is how it feels like be hung out to dry...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4294160284700979223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4294160284700979223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4294160284700979223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4294160284700979223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/09/while-staring-at-vacant-seat-in-front.html' title='While staring at the vacant seat in front of me...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-7490379619643650585</id><published>2009-06-01T00:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:45:57.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagaytay in the Late Summer</title><summary type='text'>I spent the weekend with family. Weather was great although it got a little too foggy to my liking. I wanted to have a great weekend before I venture into the JVAS Season. So off we went to Taal Vista in Tagaytay. I had fun and I really got the chance to relax and catch up on sleep...Enjoy the pictures:) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7490379619643650585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=7490379619643650585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7490379619643650585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7490379619643650585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagaytay-in-late-summer.html' title='Tagaytay in the Late Summer'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SiKyOrvojvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/auSp6Tb-RVI/s72-c/Taal+Vista+May2009_part1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-2920033254661329942</id><published>2009-05-09T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:01:21.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently loving...</title><summary type='text'>Pink's Dear Mr. President...haunting melody...lyrics are so simple yet the words struck a chord...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2920033254661329942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=2920033254661329942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2920033254661329942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2920033254661329942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/05/currently-loving.html' title='Currently loving...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-3329543940717454508</id><published>2009-05-03T13:17:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:23:25.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Have You Been?</title><summary type='text'>That is the question I get asked most often these days. Kasi siguro, hindi na naman ako nararamdaman ng mga tao. Blame the proxy season!!! Hahaha! I really think that with the proxy season, you can never be too prepared. Sabi nga ng isa kong officemate, "Kinausap lang kita Ana kasi feeling ko hologram ka lang jan eh.I just wanted to make sure you are really there." Hahaha! Yesterday, I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3329543940717454508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=3329543940717454508&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3329543940717454508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3329543940717454508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-have-you-been.html' title='How Have You Been?'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/Sf1GeoAoWGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/dwmrIfJ7Qk0/s72-c/DSC02796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-3660126635276069034</id><published>2009-04-07T01:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:11:08.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>Moving On...</title><summary type='text'>I was in the middle of something when my blackberry flashed the red light signalling that a message has been received by my unit...I usually ignore this at around this time. But then something told me to pick it up and read whatever it was that came in. There I saw that my favorite boss/person in the company already left the company. This really made me sad because he is one of the reasons why I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3660126635276069034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=3660126635276069034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3660126635276069034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3660126635276069034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/04/moving-on.html' title='Moving On...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-8899284939596050418</id><published>2009-04-03T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:50:14.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step by Step by Eddie Rabbit</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine introduced me to this song...cheesy yes...soooo 80's...but it sticks so here you go... She seems a million miles awayWhen she walks byYou don't know what to sayYou gonna make a moveYou better make it nowAnd don't be afraid'Cause love will show you howYou take that first stepAsk her out and treat her like a ladySecond stepTell her she's the one you're dreaming ofThird stepTake her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8899284939596050418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=8899284939596050418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8899284939596050418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8899284939596050418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/04/step-by-step-by-eddie-rabbit.html' title='Step by Step by Eddie Rabbit'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-7075972066608809217</id><published>2009-04-02T07:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:59:40.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream...again</title><summary type='text'>I am making it a habit to blog all my weird dreams...I have non-weird dreams which I find more special just because...hahaha!Anyway, this entry is supposed to be for my weird dream...Last night, I dreamed that I won the Ms. Universe pageant. Hahahaha! EA was there, Mama was there, pageant organizers were there and a roomful of press people were there. It was such a great feeling, in my dream at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7075972066608809217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=7075972066608809217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7075972066608809217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7075972066608809217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-dreamagain.html' title='I had a dream...again'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-1721233636481217940</id><published>2009-03-29T18:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:52:13.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOA'/><title type='text'>Wala Lang...</title><summary type='text'>Mama and I have been going to the Mall of Asia (MOA) for two consecutive weekends now. Last weekend, we went there to look for an ink refilling station which we managed to do. It is actually great to explore the MOA, because you will be presented with a LOT of choices. It has a hypermarket (but I still like the one we have here at SM Sucat), a lot of nice shops, and a lot of variety if you want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1721233636481217940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=1721233636481217940&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1721233636481217940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1721233636481217940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/wala-lang.html' title='Wala Lang...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4078999561407361258</id><published>2009-03-24T21:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:00:17.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Enriquez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random musings'/><title type='text'>I had a dream...</title><summary type='text'>A song to sing...Hahaha! No, this is not one of those songs sang in Mama Mia:p I really had a dream, albeit a weird one.In my dream, Papa, Mama, Mean, and I were in the living room watching TV...I was on the floor, when all of a sudden Mike Enriquez (yes the news anchor in GMA-7 who got famous for SAKSI!!! and EXCUUUUUSE ME POH!!!) came into the room, exchanged pleasantries with my parents and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4078999561407361258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4078999561407361258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4078999561407361258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4078999561407361258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-dream.html' title='I had a dream...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/ScjmymGvEFI/AAAAAAAAAME/GBJ05HdaH-k/s72-c/Mike+Enriquez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-1136721815440915626</id><published>2009-03-19T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:16:47.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Bummed Out...</title><summary type='text'>Because I have been nauseous for the past couple of days...Because I am tired and the dark circles around my eyes are proof that yes I am really really tired...Because I was called "churchy" by someone...I thought I could brush off the bothered feeling I had...turns out I was wrong...call me all the names you want, "snob", "anti-social", "masungit", "mataray", but please don't ever EVER call me "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/1136721815440915626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=1136721815440915626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1136721815440915626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/1136721815440915626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-bummed-out.html' title='I Am Bummed Out...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-2493525504194688426</id><published>2009-03-17T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:04:49.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Years</title><summary type='text'>Today marks my 6th year with the company. This is probably why I felt nauseated and throwing up.:p Enough said...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2493525504194688426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=2493525504194688426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2493525504194688426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2493525504194688426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/six-years.html' title='Six Years'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-8128103377193657125</id><published>2009-03-14T20:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:28:40.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>For Osangga</title><summary type='text'>Since I stopped blogging at the other networking sites I maintain accounts in, I am posting my reply to Osang's note right here and hopefully, some of you might want to do the same for me:p Hahahaha!To Osang:How well do you know me? Comment on this note with your answers! Tag friends and see who knows the most about you!1. Where you and I met? - at the ISS office International Research Division, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8128103377193657125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=8128103377193657125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8128103377193657125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8128103377193657125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-osangga.html' title='For Osangga'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SbvM4iJ2UKI/AAAAAAAAALs/_O6virvKSaw/s72-c/DSC01333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-5965647589786581032</id><published>2009-03-12T01:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:12:08.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pick-me-upper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good vibe'/><title type='text'>My Pick-Me-Uppers</title><summary type='text'>I have replied already to the thread my sister started the other day in her blog about pick-me-uppers. I said that in addition to the ones she has posted like music, coffee, and chocolates, I added in there my daily fix of Chico &amp; Delamar's Top 10, and my chat sessions with Big Bob. Now I want to share my favorite pick-me-uppers with my very own visuals:p Feel free to share what yours are...Top </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5965647589786581032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=5965647589786581032&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5965647589786581032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5965647589786581032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-pick-me-uppers.html' title='My Pick-Me-Uppers'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SbhvCCnElMI/AAAAAAAAALk/cZAf1ooIuFQ/s72-c/PickMeUppers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-8006324229973101983</id><published>2009-03-08T08:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:35:09.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binondo wok tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oldmanilawalks'/><title type='text'>Saturday in Binondo</title><summary type='text'>To make up for the very hectic schedule at the office which I came up with for Taketoshi last week, I asked him if he wanted to do anything on Saturday just so he could experience what it is like to be outside of Makati. Taketoshi, being the nice guy that he is, simply said that whatever available tour there is which would not require us to go outside of Metro Manila (because I thought of driving</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/8006324229973101983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=8006324229973101983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8006324229973101983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/8006324229973101983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-in-binondo.html' title='Saturday in Binondo'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SbMq8qEwflI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BxDcSEazsWE/s72-c/Binondo+Wok+Tour_Part1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-3742920781127376606</id><published>2009-03-07T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:43:19.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><summary type='text'>Funny how I started to type on the title field for this blogpost and came up with TGIF, only to find out it is already 12:04 am of Saturday. Hahaha!I am just ever grateful that this week is finally over. I have no idea how I managed to get through the entire week. Tons of meetings, classroom-type of training...but like what I told Mama when we were having dinner earlier, God is really graciousAs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3742920781127376606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=3742920781127376606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3742920781127376606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3742920781127376606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SbFfxSaz12I/AAAAAAAAAK0/3syDSDTL880/s72-c/DSC02678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-7648048231502125322</id><published>2009-03-02T22:53:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T05:59:32.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee!!! My Hair...</title><summary type='text'>When I woke up this morning, I decided to take a picture of myself to see how wild my hair has become. The effect of rebonding has started to wear away and the best way to measure it is to see how my hair looks in the morning.You see the tendrils that are all curled up? These just get worst in the afternoon because at the office, I no longer have the time to comb and fix my hair. So I come in to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7648048231502125322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=7648048231502125322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7648048231502125322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7648048231502125322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/03/gee-my-hair.html' title='Gee!!! My Hair...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/Sav2SOuJYRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VaSAk8YYHOg/s72-c/IMG00139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4629370786651289432</id><published>2009-02-26T23:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T06:04:38.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>If I Were an Album...</title><summary type='text'>I got tagged by Ela and here is the result. Artist/Band: Ulbus Glabra "Holgeri"Album Title: They Think It's Thei Fault</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4629370786651289432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4629370786651289432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4629370786651289432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4629370786651289432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-were-album.html' title='If I Were an Album...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/Sah89ucofEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WBCvhzCmHPk/s72-c/IF_I_WERE_AN_ALBUM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-7093762111403799951</id><published>2009-02-23T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:38:39.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filipno hilot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wellness'/><title type='text'>Mga Eksena sa Spa</title><summary type='text'>Mama treated me to a massage at the California Nails and Day Spa at the Midtown. Chivas and Sep were our therapists. They were both really nice. Chivas was assigned to Mama and Sep was assigned to me. Chivas was the funny one, while Sep was really nice.We availed of their new offering, the Filipino Hilot. This massage has a fresh take on the traditional hilot, where you can derive a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7093762111403799951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=7093762111403799951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7093762111403799951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7093762111403799951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/mga-eksena-sa-spa.html' title='Mga Eksena sa Spa'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-3866056218397311753</id><published>2009-02-15T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:06:09.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kalapana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post-Valentine'/><title type='text'>Post-Valentine Greeting</title><summary type='text'>To redeem myself from my response to Tina's "Happy Valentine!!!" greeting last Thursday...which came off as a funny albeit bitter "Pffffttttt!!!" (with matching face hahaha!!!), I am posting one of my favorite songs (and what could actually be the soundtrack of my non-existent lovelife) The Real Thing by Kalapana. I dedicate this song to all my dear single girlfriends Tina, Che, Kathy, Dada, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3866056218397311753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=3866056218397311753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3866056218397311753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3866056218397311753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/post-valentine-greeting.html' title='Post-Valentine Greeting'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-5955702712874539397</id><published>2009-02-15T11:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:31:20.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asthma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wellness'/><title type='text'>Facing the Inevitable</title><summary type='text'>I have been nursing my cough and colds for the longest time now and I was never one to immediately go to the doctor if I feel something is a little off with me. However, I started to feel alarmed when last week, I have been having on and off fever for three consecutive nights. I also do not want to continue to tire out Mama at night when I have my coughing feats while she monitors my temperature </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5955702712874539397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=5955702712874539397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5955702712874539397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5955702712874539397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/facing-inevitable.html' title='Facing the Inevitable'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SZfu6mc7z2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/O2c2bF388sw/s72-c/DSC02769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-3354680376566149442</id><published>2009-02-08T09:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:59:53.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Tagged!</title><summary type='text'>I never took part in tagging activities in the blogosphere. However, as I am in the mood for one now (and out of kahiyaan to E), I am responding to the 25 Random Things About Me. Off the top of my head are the following:1. I am wearing my yellow smurf statement shirt saying I'M GROUCHY.2. I just had a very good breakfast from the JEEPNEY Deli.3. I can cut my finger nails without looking at them.4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/3354680376566149442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=3354680376566149442&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3354680376566149442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/3354680376566149442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-tagged.html' title='I Got Tagged!'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SY5EIpbTqyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/I7uSNbeSlPU/s72-c/IMG_7339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-2850478865751529455</id><published>2009-02-07T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:48:38.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Day Off</title><summary type='text'>No, this post is not about that show on QTV with Carmina Villaroel and Pekto:p Hahaha! It just so happened that I really really love the weekends now and I love spending time with Mama. I call our weekends our day off. Mama and I just usually go to the mall, the Midtown mall being our favorite go-to place. My favorite frozen yogurt is available there, and my aesthetician Ate Jo, Mon, and Jonel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/2850478865751529455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=2850478865751529455&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2850478865751529455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/2850478865751529455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-off.html' title='Day Off'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SY2sXpdZR0I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Pt9lO4dOIss/s72-c/InterconwithMom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4920812829288656463</id><published>2009-02-01T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:41:20.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Singapura 2009</title><summary type='text'>Every time I miss my sister, I just think that she is just a three-hour flight away and that I can just go visit her whenever the time (and budget) permits.Last December, I booked myself a flight to Singapore as an advanced birthday treat to myself. It was a good excuse as well to visit my sister whom I have not seen in four months. Mama was supposed to come with me but then she will be there in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4920812829288656463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4920812829288656463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4920812829288656463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4920812829288656463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/singapura-2009.html' title='Singapura 2009'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SYW0a6LpwPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x9YJcJcnfOg/s72-c/Singapore+January+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-4661973947242804244</id><published>2009-02-01T20:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:25:29.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Post</title><summary type='text'>Dear God,I thank You for my third decade. Never did I imagine that I will make it this far considering how my health has deteriorated in the past couple of months.I thank You for my family, my mama, my papa, my dear sister ea, my dear cousins jeri and jeo, my tita mia and tito jing, my lola, my tito oweng and tita liz, and cousin jec, my tita baby and tito gen, and cousin alex for always being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/4661973947242804244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=4661973947242804244&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4661973947242804244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/4661973947242804244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday-post.html' title='Birthday Post'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SYWcRxqnN2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/QQuyjFkcKqs/s72-c/Birthday+Pictures+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-7162780127024681983</id><published>2009-01-20T23:27:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:15:01.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!!</title><summary type='text'>Finally, I got to make my wireless router work. It's been a while since I have posted anything on this blog and on any other online account I maintain for that matter.Finally, I got to change the look of this blog and the very essence of it. Why I changed it, is only something I would know of. Let's just say that I have been going through some rough patches lately and that I find and derive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/7162780127024681983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=7162780127024681983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7162780127024681983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/7162780127024681983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally.html' title='Finally!!!'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SYWev-7N42I/AAAAAAAAAIU/zJJvVnsgNes/s72-c/Year+that+Was_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-5335733435486685973</id><published>2007-08-13T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T01:12:20.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two for the Road</title><summary type='text'>I need to write about this just to get it out of my system. I have never cussed in my life the way I did this evening. A cab driver earned my ire when he hit my left side mirror. I would have let it slide had he been apologetic and showed some respect and remorse. He was not even on the right lane and was actually trying to cut me!!! The nerve of that dumbass. I asked him to get out of the cab so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/5335733435486685973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=5335733435486685973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5335733435486685973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/5335733435486685973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2007/08/two-for-road.html' title='Two for the Road'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-343369067481096077</id><published>2007-03-26T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T13:03:56.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Sick and Finding Ways to Make Me Feel Better</title><summary type='text'>The pictures I chose for this post are proof of my successful attempt to feel better. These pictures, in one way or another, made me smile and reminded me of really really good times. I never fail to miss the people in these pictures as well as the places I took pictures of. I have a lot more pictures. Too tired and worn out to look for and post them though. Maybe next time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/343369067481096077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=343369067481096077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/343369067481096077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/343369067481096077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2007/03/out-sick-and-finding-ways-to-make-me.html' title='Out Sick and Finding Ways to Make Me Feel Better'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/RgdTEhM9nsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nZOjZV4lXDw/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-542968695107526234</id><published>2007-02-24T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T22:23:45.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok Chronicle</title><summary type='text'>I am back after three days of being missing in action. Where have I been people might wonder...I just got back from a three-day break with my family in Thailand, Bangkok to be more precise. I had a great time if only for the fact that this was the first time in quite a while (as in really really long time) that I went on a trip with the entire family. When I travel, it's either just me and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/542968695107526234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=542968695107526234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/542968695107526234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/542968695107526234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2007/02/bangkok-chronicle.html' title='Bangkok Chronicle'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/ReBIzkKibcI/AAAAAAAAABk/Datwy6GkScs/s72-c/DSC00927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-116809311227472910</id><published>2007-01-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:47:08.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><summary type='text'>That this blog has been neglected, is an understatement to say the least. It sucks I know but hey, I won't allow this to stop me from wishing everyone a Happy 2007!!!My last post was in August?!? What have I been doing the past few months you might ask? A lot of things actually. Family and I moved to a new place, had to settle in, shop for things to fill the place, and a lot other things. Grabeh!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/116809311227472910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=116809311227472910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/116809311227472910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/116809311227472910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-115694012985328901</id><published>2006-08-30T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T20:15:29.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-week rants...and raves</title><summary type='text'>Let me begin by saying that I had a very crazy day. My morning was pretty quiet and steady which I always think as good. Then when I was all set to do my budget plan for 2007, something caught my attention. I suppose it was something that I was not supposed to see in the first place. Sa di sinasadyang pagkakataon, I gave a quick glance on the monitor I passed by as I walked by my analysts' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/115694012985328901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=115694012985328901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115694012985328901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115694012985328901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/08/mid-week-rantsand-raves.html' title='Mid-week rants...and raves'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-115391154283730844</id><published>2006-07-26T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T19:03:23.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cam-whoring Series: Part 1</title><summary type='text'>My "pang-konsehala" pic, The Devil Wears Prada pic, the Curly Geek pic, The Kinky pic, and my "pinilit unatin ang buhok" pic not necessarily in that order...I hope I got the descriptions right though...So take your pick...no pun intended:)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/115391154283730844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=115391154283730844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115391154283730844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115391154283730844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/07/cam-whoring-series-part-1.html' title='Cam-whoring Series: Part 1'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-115382077158524379</id><published>2006-07-24T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T17:56:48.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rekindling Ties with the Sheets</title><summary type='text'>I woke up really early this morning in anticipation of the rains that typhoon “Glenda” would bring. I was bent on going to the office early so that I would beat the traffic and all the other commuters who still have to go to work.Unfortunately (or fortunately), I was not meant to be at the office this day. I was putting on my sweatshirt and about to finish prepping up for work when I received a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/115382077158524379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=115382077158524379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115382077158524379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115382077158524379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/07/rekindling-ties-with-sheets_24.html' title='Rekindling Ties with the Sheets'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-115041972372962214</id><published>2006-06-16T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T09:02:03.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosebleed</title><summary type='text'>Literal na dumugo ang ilong ko sa trabaho...itanong nyo pa kay Sheila, Ben at Maggie...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/115041972372962214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=115041972372962214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115041972372962214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/115041972372962214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/06/nosebleed.html' title='Nosebleed'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114835477400461278</id><published>2006-05-23T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T11:28:07.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the time to smell the flowers...</title><summary type='text'>I would love to do that...but then unfortunately eversince I got back, all I did was work. There was a point that I even worked on Sundays (sad but true!).I have been really busy that I seldom get to appreciate the flowers I see right outside our doorstep. Nor do I get to talk and see my friends. I don't like living this kind of life but I set my mind that all these are temporary, just for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114835477400461278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114835477400461278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114835477400461278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114835477400461278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/05/take-time-to-smell-flowers.html' title='Take the time to smell the flowers...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114425942677883897</id><published>2006-04-06T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T08:55:02.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed</title><summary type='text'>Yes, my dear friends. My crush lived up to his title by crushing my heart (unknowingly, of course). I found out this lunch that he has a girlfriend. I should have known. A man such as he is, I mean it is to be expected. *Sigh* This is why I do not like being in a small group with my crush. For some reason, I always find out things that I really do not want to know about. It kinda ruins the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114425942677883897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114425942677883897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114425942677883897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114425942677883897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/04/crushed.html' title='Crushed'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114377180437961100</id><published>2006-03-31T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:01:31.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 7: Overheard</title><summary type='text'>Scene 1: Veranda, during the company-sponsored lunch, where the sun was out and the weather was really nice...People were talking about their favorite food, cultural differences, and all the mundane things you can talk about under the sun. Then the conversation turned to Chipotle, a Mexican place here in Rockville, being owned by McDonald's. *I professes his love for Chipotle and how he was a big</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114377180437961100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114377180437961100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114377180437961100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114377180437961100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-7-overheard.html' title='RV Week 7: Overheard'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114343350997649524</id><published>2006-03-27T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:25:09.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NY Chronicles</title><summary type='text'>NYC was tiring...yet refreshing. It was just what the doctor ordered...The proof? See our claim to fame. Hahaha! Our picture will be flashed for an entire week on the giant screen at Times Square...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114343350997649524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114343350997649524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114343350997649524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114343350997649524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/ny-chronicles.html' title='NY Chronicles'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114317426875681346</id><published>2006-03-24T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T12:24:28.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 6: Sucker for Happy Endings</title><summary type='text'>Just saw Sister Act II Back in the Habit and I was dozing off to sleep...I've seen this movie about four or five times already and I know how it turns out in the end but still, I am always hooked whenever I hear Lauryn Hill and those bunch of other kids sing Joyful Joyful. Heehehe...Made me realize that I am a sucker for happy endings after all...It's funny that I have been feeling that way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114317426875681346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114317426875681346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114317426875681346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114317426875681346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-6-sucker-for-happy-endings.html' title='RV Week 6: Sucker for Happy Endings'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114299803766308209</id><published>2006-03-22T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:27:17.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 6:</title><summary type='text'>A part of me almost died...my right middle finger and ring finger (with the nails attached to them), I mean.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114299803766308209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114299803766308209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114299803766308209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114299803766308209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-6.html' title='RV Week 6:'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114255806071111360</id><published>2006-03-17T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:18:04.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 5: Chronicle 4</title><summary type='text'>People have been telling me I look tired. Well I am. But I am absolutely, positively sure that it's also people's polite way of saying that I look shitty...Hahaha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114255806071111360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114255806071111360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114255806071111360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114255806071111360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-5-chronicle-4_114255806071111360.html' title='RV Week 5: Chronicle 4'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114247347929786581</id><published>2006-03-16T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T09:44:39.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 5: Chronicle 3</title><summary type='text'>I had the most tiring day as of yet in the almost five weeks I have been here in Rockville. List of things to do seem to never end and I really am pushed out of my comfort zone now. But what the heck. I have learned to grab life by the tail and more interestingly, someone's actually inspiring me to actually do it. Hehe.This morning in the pantry, as I went about my daily ritual of getting water, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114247347929786581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114247347929786581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114247347929786581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114247347929786581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-5-chronicle-3.html' title='RV Week 5: Chronicle 3'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114240001377884207</id><published>2006-03-15T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T13:21:39.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 5: From Waffles...to Raffles...to Guapo's</title><summary type='text'>K* always gets into my nerves since he always makes sure I am annoyed whenever I see him, which unfortunately makes me like him all the more. Aaarrrgghhh!!! Haha! I know that deep down that cool, cute, smart alecky facade is a very caring man. He approached us on a Monday afternoon to ask us how the rest of the happy hour of last Friday went. He still won't let me live it down that I misheard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114240001377884207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114240001377884207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114240001377884207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114240001377884207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-5-from-wafflesto-rafflesto.html' title='RV Week 5: From Waffles...to Raffles...to Guapo&apos;s'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114239853851336418</id><published>2006-03-15T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:55:38.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 5: Tidbits</title><summary type='text'>Workload's been spiking up and our schedule has become cazy busy. I just hope I don't get sick, well not sick enough for me to not go to work. I don't hink I can afford that luxury right now. See?!? Getting sick is a luxury for me now. How much worse can it get?On a lighter note, I just spoke with my boss in Manila through chat. He had a really funny status attached to his handle. It said: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114239853851336418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114239853851336418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114239853851336418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114239853851336418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-5-tidbits.html' title='RV Week 5: Tidbits'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114229820126463194</id><published>2006-03-14T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T11:46:24.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 5: St. Patrick's Day Pre-Celebration Parade</title><summary type='text'>I used to just hear about St. Patrick's Day being sang in a song. Last Sunday was different though for I, along with my "li'l ones" headed to downtown DC to experience the real thing. Green was the dominant color, shamrock can be seen everywhere, and the mood was really festive. Had a great time walking along The National Mall, all the way down to the 7th Street, that led us to Constitution </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114229820126463194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114229820126463194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114229820126463194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114229820126463194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-5-st-patricks-day-pre.html' title='RV Week 5: St. Patrick&apos;s Day Pre-Celebration Parade'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114205928103140850</id><published>2006-03-11T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T14:41:21.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 4: Chronicle 5</title><summary type='text'>I just wanted to say before I retire to bed that mission accomplished...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114205928103140850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114205928103140850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114205928103140850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114205928103140850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-4-chronicle-5.html' title='RV Week 4: Chronicle 5'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114199417744924977</id><published>2006-03-10T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T20:36:17.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 4: Chronicle 4</title><summary type='text'>"Cheek to Cheek"music and words by Irving BerlinHeaven... I'm in heaven,And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.And I seem to find the happiness I seek,When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.Heaven... I'm in heaven,And the cares that hung around me through the week,Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak,When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.Oh, I love to climb a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114199417744924977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114199417744924977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114199417744924977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114199417744924977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-4-chronicle-4.html' title='RV Week 4: Chronicle 4'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114191634634372236</id><published>2006-03-09T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T23:07:28.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 4: Chronicle 3</title><summary type='text'>Scene 2: PantryAna was surprisingly cool and nonchalant knowing Kristian was there. She had to get some water since she's been feeling dehydrated the past few days. She didn't even attempt to look at him. Then he makes conversation...(he always does that whenever she does not want him to)*K: Need to get some coffee?*A: Well yeah, just water actually.Then she dismisses him. But he kept making </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114191634634372236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114191634634372236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114191634634372236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114191634634372236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-4-chronicle-3.html' title='RV Week 4: Chronicle 3'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114191542481837790</id><published>2006-03-09T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T22:43:44.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 4: Chronicle 2</title><summary type='text'>Scene 1: Copier RoomAna, back from lunch, was still floating and decided to print four more copies of the receipt she's holding and get something from Bloomberg at the same time. She didn't notice that Hariette and Kristian were there, contemplating on the copier that broke down. Absent-minded as she was, Ana proceeded to the copier oblivious to the people who were actually there. She didn't even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114191542481837790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114191542481837790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114191542481837790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114191542481837790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-4-chronicle-2.html' title='RV Week 4: Chronicle 2'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114179587228716941</id><published>2006-03-08T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T13:31:12.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 4</title><summary type='text'>Scene: Office pantry*K: I heard you guys have been drinking...Me: Well yeah, booze was everywhere at M*s place. It was fun though...*K: At least you had fun, but I heard you were the worst...(then makes a mocking gesture of drinking booze or whatever with a sly smile on his face)Me: That is soooo not true! Who'd you get that from?*K: I won't reveal my sources (and ziplocks his lips)Then we both </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114179587228716941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114179587228716941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114179587228716941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114179587228716941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/03/rv-week-4.html' title='RV Week 4'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114110013187274703</id><published>2006-02-28T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T12:15:31.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 3: Chronicle 1 (CK...Crushing on Kris)</title><summary type='text'>My week was not complete since I was not able to see *K at the office the whole day of Friday. I don't know. There is something about him that I cannot quite comprehend but nonetheless draws me to him. It's not just his looks, which I say for the nth time is HOT HOT HOT!!! I just like talking to him since he's just so down-to-earth yet his really really smart. Oh my here I go again...Earlier, at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114110013187274703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114110013187274703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114110013187274703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114110013187274703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/rv-week-3-chronicle-1-ckcrushing-on.html' title='RV Week 3: Chronicle 1 (CK...Crushing on Kris)'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114058826602970585</id><published>2006-02-22T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T11:43:23.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 2: Chronicle 2</title><summary type='text'>The perks of being single come at the most opportune time...when you are surrounded by crushable dudes who you only see on the catwalk modelling for Hugo Boss or some other fancy designer out there in a place where nobody knows you that much (so that the aura of mystery is there). I am enjoying that right now. Flirting is soooo much fun. It's just so funny since it brings out the guy in me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114058826602970585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114058826602970585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114058826602970585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114058826602970585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/rv-week-2-chronicle-2.html' title='RV Week 2: Chronicle 2'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114058137616937493</id><published>2006-02-22T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T12:15:11.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 2: Chronicle 1</title><summary type='text'>R*, a Filipino based here in RV, and works as a full-time analyst for the same company as we do, approached us early this morning to ask how the snow tubing went. I had nothing to share of course, since I did not make it either. He then broached the idea of ice skating to us which at first, sounded really tempting. But I figured, it was not a good idea since I have never even tried roller-skating</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114058137616937493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114058137616937493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114058137616937493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114058137616937493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/rv-week-2-chronicle-1.html' title='RV Week 2: Chronicle 1'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114032593959452092</id><published>2006-02-19T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T13:18:13.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Tubing...NOT!!!</title><summary type='text'>Dinner at Joe's Crab Shack last Friday was fun and sumptuous. The greens on the salad was fresh, dressing was perfect, and the shrimp pasta was nice. It was so nice that I did not mind eating a couple of shrimps which were coated in batter and deep-fried to perfection. It was not until I got home that I started to feel funny. I felt itchy all over, spreading through my thighs and back. I knew it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114032593959452092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114032593959452092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114032593959452092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114032593959452092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/snow-tubingnot.html' title='Snow Tubing...NOT!!!'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-114016263593883277</id><published>2006-02-17T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T15:50:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RV Week 1:</title><summary type='text'>It has been a week since I got here in Rockville and everything seems to fly by so fast. Friday night I flew in through LAX with my team. And then waited until almost midnight to board a flight to Chicago. When we got off the plane when we landed there, it was freezing! The tube felt like a large freezer while we were walking on it towards the arrival area. We then had to rush since we had to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/114016263593883277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=114016263593883277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114016263593883277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/114016263593883277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/rv-week-1.html' title='RV Week 1:'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-113892574624736655</id><published>2006-02-03T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T08:15:46.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man from Nokia</title><summary type='text'> &lt;-----This is how I'd usually look when someone tries to start small talk with me. But then, it was different this morning when all of a sudden an older, dignified man started conversation on our way up to the 19th floor. It was probably his way of expressing gratitude as I waited on him at the elevator. It turns out that this man works in Nokia. He was very Pinoy yet very articulate. He thought</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/113892574624736655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=113892574624736655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113892574624736655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113892574624736655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2006/02/man-from-nokia.html' title='The Man from Nokia'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-113344278440307204</id><published>2005-12-01T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:43:24.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Miss About Melbourne</title><summary type='text'>It will almost be a month since I got back from the second most livable city in the world and yet there are still moments that hit me where all of a sudden I miss the place I made my home for almost 3 months.The Crazy Weather: Never thought I'd miss it, but here I am longing for that 4 seasons in a day type of weather, well at least the dry air and the pleasantly cold weather with sunshine.The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/113344278440307204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=113344278440307204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113344278440307204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113344278440307204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-i-miss-about-melbourne.html' title='What I Miss About Melbourne'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-113119562757508752</id><published>2005-11-06T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T18:19:26.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Ocean Road Tour</title><summary type='text'>The great ocean road tour was worth every buck. Words are not enough to express the magnificence of the places I have seen this morning from The 12 Apostles (which you see in this picture), to Loch Ard Gorge all the way to the London Bridge. Australia, particularly Victoria, has an amazing coastline and the rock formations are absolutely fantastic. This is one place worth coming back to and worth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113119562757508752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113119562757508752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/11/great-ocean-road-tour.html' title='The Great Ocean Road Tour'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-113111774639736915</id><published>2005-11-04T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T23:22:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After a hearty dinner at Cookie along Swanston Street, *N, *A, and I found ourselves at the corner of Bourke and Swanston Streets to wait for a cab or tram, whichever comes first, to take us home. Out of the blue, this sleazy looking guy appeared out of nowhere with this line to boot...You ladies look really beautiful from afar but closer...you are even more beautiful...My friends and I could not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/113111774639736915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=113111774639736915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113111774639736915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113111774639736915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/11/after-hearty-dinner-at-cookie-along.html' title=''/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-113002676962066770</id><published>2005-10-23T07:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T08:19:29.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me me  me me mee mee...</title><summary type='text'>My alarm went off at 6:15 am and I was surprised that the sun was up. Forecast for the weekend was not really good with showers and overcast that will last until tomorrow, Monday. But I keep reminding myself that I am in Melbourne. They say that if you don't like the weather in Melbourne, all you have to do is wait for a minute and everything changes. So I got up and took the chance to take a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/113002676962066770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=113002676962066770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113002676962066770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/113002676962066770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/10/me-me-me-me-mee-mee.html' title='Me me  me me mee mee...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-112896374543959653</id><published>2005-10-11T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T01:02:25.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge Road</title><summary type='text'>I had a very amusing experience last Sunday afternoon while shopping in Bridge Road with friends. N* just got here and we were helping her find a warmer jacket for her to use for the coming weeks she'd be staying here. I, on the other hand, have been looking for some knits that I could use here for layering. After an hour or so of digging my way through heaps and piles of clothing, I got myself a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/112896374543959653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=112896374543959653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112896374543959653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112896374543959653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/10/bridge-road.html' title='Bridge Road'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-112826170481597189</id><published>2005-10-02T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T22:27:09.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Never thought I'd be capable of smiling after a really long day (though my unkempt hair is a giveaway, hehe). Actually, it wasn't so bad, it's just that I was feeling a bit under the weather but I felt compelled to go since the sun was out and the day was too beautiful day to be wasted inside my apartment. I had brunch with *J, *A and her bf *V in St. Kilda. The place, Vibe Bar&amp;Cafe, was really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/112826170481597189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=112826170481597189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112826170481597189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112826170481597189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-thought-id-be-capable-of-smiling.html' title=''/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-112760660740709300</id><published>2005-09-25T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T08:03:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Trams…Queasy Stomachs…and Man Drought</title><summary type='text'>They say that time flies when you are having fun…I probably am. A few weeks ago, I was feeling restless and a bit frantic about my upcoming trip to Melbourne and now here I am, all settled and comfortable in my spiffy and very nice apartment in Docklands. I could not believe up to now that it has been a week already. By golly! So what have I been up to? Well for one thing, I’m getting the hang of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/112760660740709300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=112760660740709300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112760660740709300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112760660740709300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/09/of-tramsqueasy-stomachsand-man-drought.html' title='Of Trams…Queasy Stomachs…and Man Drought'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-112244258675580769</id><published>2005-07-27T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T13:36:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What have I been up to lately you might ask? Well, for one I've been really busy finishing my papers for a class that I did not complete two semesters ago. It took a broken flash drive and an impending conviction of my professor to motivate me to finally finish my reaction papers. Whew!!! Aside from that, work, friends, and family have been eating up much of my time. I have been neglecting this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/112244258675580769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=112244258675580769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112244258675580769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/112244258675580769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-have-i-been-up-to-lately-you.html' title=''/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111988969054012892</id><published>2005-06-27T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T00:28:10.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soliloquy</title><summary type='text'>I am a wonderful person who is being asked and prayed for by someone fom God. I will make someone happy who in return will make me happy. Once I find the one who gives me love, respect, and attention I need, I will realize that YOU do not have a place in my heart as I thought you had. I believe that I deserve someone better and that I should not give my love away so easily especially to someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111988969054012892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111988969054012892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111988969054012892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111988969054012892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-soliloquy.html' title='My Soliloquy'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111963471310456767</id><published>2005-06-25T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T00:06:56.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Leap Into the Unknown</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine got engaged recently, well, just the other morning to be exact. I was floored with the news. Not that I wasn't happy for her, it's just that things have been going really fast for her and that I just hope she's making the right decision. She's literally leaping into the unknown and for the firs time in a long while I felt happy and sad at the same time for a dear dear friend. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111963471310456767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111963471310456767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111963471310456767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111963471310456767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/06/leap-into-unknown.html' title='A Leap Into the Unknown'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111750712004449338</id><published>2005-05-31T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T10:38:40.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>I just got back yesterday from a four-day holiday with my sister in Kuala Lumpur. It was just a few days of relaxation, exploration, and of communion with my sister and of the place we dared explore. Kuala Lumpur's charm exudes from its ability to maintain its rustic side while incorporating a few modern twists. It has a tansportation system so efficient that going around the city was never a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111750712004449338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111750712004449338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111750712004449338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111750712004449338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/05/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111578917309036034</id><published>2005-05-11T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T13:49:19.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Me Alone, Will Yah?</title><summary type='text'>It happened again and I really have no idea why. I went to the mall come lunchbreak to get the tickets to the basketball game that my sister, cousin Jerome, and myself will be seeing this Sunday. It was a promised birthday treat for Jerome as he turns 10 this year...Going back to what I was saying, after I got the tickets, I decided to grab a bite at the foodcourt since I didn't want to carry out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111578917309036034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111578917309036034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111578917309036034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111578917309036034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/05/leave-me-alone-will-yah.html' title='Leave Me Alone, Will Yah?'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111561147285603624</id><published>2005-05-09T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T12:04:32.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Musings</title><summary type='text'>Here I am, in front of my laptop, groping for words as I've been so out of it lately. Didn't go to work today since I've been down with a fever. I don't know but this is probably because of the weather, the sweltering heat that I feel so sluggish...The past few days have been really difficult for me since I've been feeling really down. I know I shouldn't be complaining. Not that my life's so bad,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111561147285603624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111561147285603624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111561147285603624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111561147285603624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/05/random-musings.html' title='Random Musings'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111517660353557785</id><published>2005-05-04T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T11:16:43.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closure</title><summary type='text'>Just minutes ago, I made the most painful decision I've ever made in my life. I erased you completely in my life. Every remnant of you, every trace of you I no longer shall see. The pain's seeping down to my bones but pain never felt this good for I am free. Finally! The closure I've been waiting for. I've never been this vulnerable but loving you made me. I just wish for myself that at least I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111517660353557785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111517660353557785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111517660353557785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111517660353557785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/05/closure.html' title='Closure'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111473856719769634</id><published>2005-04-29T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:36:26.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CDO and Camiguin Part 1</title><summary type='text'>I am currently in an internet cafe here in Cagayan de Oro. It's been six days of pure bliss under the sun in Camiguin. My friend and I are here to purchase tickets for our return flight to Manila. Of course there are ocassional stress and irritants but I guess these things are inevitable since we can't have everything we want right? One thing I realized while vacationing was the fact that I miss </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111473856719769634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111473856719769634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111473856719769634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111473856719769634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/04/cdo-and-camiguin-part-1.html' title='CDO and Camiguin Part 1'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111376093902364667</id><published>2005-04-18T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:20:42.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Things I Do When My Days Are Blah</title><summary type='text'>I've never been this excited in my life. My heart's pounding and throbbing from all the anticipation I will have to endure in the coming days. I'd say that this has been the most important choice I have ever made as far as decision-making is concerned. I decided to give in to you...I finally admitted to myself that I can no longer take you for granted, that there won't be any way for me to ignore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111376093902364667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111376093902364667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111376093902364667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111376093902364667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/04/things-i-do-when-my-days-are-blah.html' title='The Things I Do When My Days Are Blah'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111237681082659969</id><published>2005-04-02T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T23:38:54.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>I've never felt so alone in my life. And it was so ironic that I felt it when unconfirmed news of another baby in the family is on its way came out...Yes, you read it right folks! We are going to have another baby after 22 years. And it doesn't help that The Rainbow Connection's (which Sarah Mclachlan sang in an infuriatingly beautiful way) playing in my iPod right now. Brings back memories of my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111237681082659969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111237681082659969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111237681082659969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111237681082659969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-111038979770658728</id><published>2005-03-10T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T01:15:30.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Lola Madre...</title><summary type='text'>Our family received news of Sr. La Gracia Salvador's demise last Saturday, March 5, 2005. Sr. Grace or Lola Madre to us succumbed to cardiac arrest. She was 81 and was survived by her siblings, my grandmother and Lola Rosie. It was a sad day for all of us, especially for me since a lot of my childhood memories are comprised of visits to her at the RVM Convent. We simply call it The Mother House..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/111038979770658728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=111038979770658728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111038979770658728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/111038979770658728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/03/goodbye-lola-madre.html' title='Goodbye Lola Madre...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110760734234077789</id><published>2005-02-05T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T00:58:35.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Doodles and Spur-of-the-Moment Thing</title><summary type='text'>I haven't really cleaned and sorted my stuff in the manner I really wanted to eversince I got back from my almost three-month stint in the US. Sure I kept my stack of souvenirs and photos hidden elsewhere where it won't be considered clutter. There were also receipts of my purchases and of lunches and dinners I've had when I went to NYC and NJ inserted between pages of my planner. But being my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110760734234077789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110760734234077789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110760734234077789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110760734234077789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/02/of-doodles-and-spur-of-moment-thing.html' title='Of Doodles and Spur-of-the-Moment Thing'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110701703548640292</id><published>2005-01-29T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T00:48:25.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Jerk-yl and Mr. Hide</title><summary type='text'>*Y, my best guy friend, and I had an altercation this afternoon. It was supposed to be a pleasant chitchat since he actually greeted me happy birthday in advance. Then again, things have their own way of shaping up and one thing led to another and I ended up hanging up on him...*Y and I have been friends for almost four years now and it wasn't under the most conventional circumstance that we've</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110701703548640292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110701703548640292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110701703548640292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110701703548640292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/dr-jerk-yl-and-mr-hide.html' title='Dr. Jerk-yl and Mr. Hide'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110685028813093460</id><published>2005-01-28T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:10:54.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazed for Days</title><summary type='text'>I woke up one night to a dream I wish I never had...I heard a soft tap on our door. I get up to see who it was and there you were standing right in front of me. No bags, no luggages, nothing. It was you, just you and a bunch of flowers. I stand there tongue-tied waiting for you to say something. But you didn't say anything, not even a single word. You just smiled at me and gestured for me to let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110685028813093460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110685028813093460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110685028813093460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110685028813093460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/dazed-for-days.html' title='Dazed for Days'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110658037609331126</id><published>2005-01-24T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T23:26:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Things in Life are Free</title><summary type='text'>Yes it's true...the best things in life are free:)Here's a classic example...Flashback to April 2003.  I was having a really terrible day at the office, you know when everything seems to go wrong and things actually do not go my way, when I decided to take a breather by going down to our office building's food court to look for something sweet. I thought that getting my sugar fix would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110658037609331126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110658037609331126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110658037609331126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110658037609331126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/best-things-in-life-are-free.html' title='The Best Things in Life are Free'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110622789851524373</id><published>2005-01-20T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:06:28.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Take a Closer Look</title><summary type='text'>Snow from afar indeed looks pretty. The first time I've seen it, it literally took my breath away. One of the most amazing sights I've ever seen was that of a snow-capped mountain while we were on the road going to Las Vegas. I gasped with excitement the moment I first laid eyes on it. My uncle and aunt got excited for me since they told me that it doesn't happen all the time...well not at that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110622789851524373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110622789851524373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110622789851524373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110622789851524373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/when-you-take-closer-look.html' title='When You Take a Closer Look'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SY4ht2jy1tI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lmgDxjK61jo/s72-c/Melancholy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619193775982878</id><published>2005-01-19T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:32:17.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Girl Has Turned Into a Woman</title><summary type='text'>I was on my way to the office when this song played inside the shuttle...This girl has turned into a woman. And I've dreamed of this moment all my life. This girl has turned into a woman. And I thank you for your tenderness last night. As if those weren't enough, the end of the song goes... And I want to love you again...tonight.Ugh!!! It didn't sink in until the lyrics played over and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619193775982878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619193775982878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619193775982878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619193775982878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-girl-has-turned-into-woman.html' title='This Girl Has Turned Into a Woman'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619167933036852</id><published>2005-01-17T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:27:59.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouraged Optimism</title><summary type='text'>friday night almost ended on a sour note until i got a phone call from my guy best friend *y...it's been a while since i last heard from him. and his phone call could not have come at a much better time. you see, i waited for *c until 8pm knowing that i'd give her company as she planned to drink herself to death...i really didn't mind since i myself was excited to go on a drinking spree, my first</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619167933036852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619167933036852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619167933036852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619167933036852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/encouraged-optimism.html' title='Encouraged Optimism'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619159898362191</id><published>2005-01-13T05:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:26:38.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings...</title><summary type='text'>got buzzed by a friend, *v, just this morning and she just asked how i was...and then the perennial question came. "ana, masaya ka ba?" to which i replied "i won't say i am totally happy. sino bang tao ang makakapagsabing completely happy sha? let me put it this way, i am happy but i could be happier." questions such as this one often catch me offguard driving me to introspect at the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619159898362191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619159898362191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619159898362191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619159898362191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/musings.html' title='Musings...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619103161715130</id><published>2005-01-09T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:17:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robbery in Broad Daylight</title><summary type='text'>got a call last wednesday from this pre-need company and said that i was chosen as one of the lucky few to heve been granted a privilege card which i could use in over a hundred establishments. the first thing i asked was: what's the catch? they said nothing. that i just had to come by their office to pick it up and bring two valid IDs and a credit card...they also said that for every card that i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619103161715130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619103161715130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619103161715130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619103161715130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/robbery-in-broad-daylight.html' title='Robbery in Broad Daylight'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619072755940646</id><published>2005-01-07T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:12:07.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a looong day...</title><summary type='text'>it's been a long day. i should've known the moment i awoke that it'll be a long day...i was late for work this morning. it was already 9am and i was still waiting for my ride. heck! i've to re-learn how to get up really early in the morning. i got so used to extending my snooze time that i always get up an hour after my set time for my alarm...hehe, not good!!!...then there was my stiff neck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619072755940646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619072755940646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619072755940646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619072755940646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-been-looong-day.html' title='It&apos;s been a looong day...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619047260698435</id><published>2005-01-05T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:07:52.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subok Lang</title><summary type='text'>gabi na ng makauwi ako mula sa simpleng huntahan namin ng aking mga kaibigan...si *m, *j, *e at ako ay nagpangita sa isang lugar kung saan kami nakapag-usap, nakapag-yosi, nakakain at nakainom. biyaya para sa akin ang pagkakataong makasama ko ang mga taong itinuturing kong kaibigan kaya't kahit pagod at marami ang responsabilidad na kahaharapin pag uwi ko ng bahay, hala at sumige pa rin ako sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619047260698435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619047260698435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619047260698435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619047260698435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/subok-lang.html' title='Subok Lang'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110619035293312733</id><published>2005-01-03T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T11:05:52.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Poem I Love...</title><summary type='text'>I got this from E.E Cummings' Selected Poems... very masterful...erotic and yet tasteful...i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more.i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110619035293312733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110619035293312733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619035293312733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110619035293312733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-poem-i-love.html' title='This Poem I Love...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110618992090119234</id><published>2005-01-02T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T10:58:40.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog Revisited...</title><summary type='text'>This entry is actually a tribute to a great blogger/friend *e. It has been four months since I last posted an entry because whether you believe it or not, I actually forgot my username and password. Teehehe...I had to do some hard core search for that tiny strip of paper where I list all my account names and passwords which was a result of *e's coercion. Hahahaha...Not that I regularly post my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110618992090119234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110618992090119234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618992090119234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618992090119234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-revisited.html' title='A Blog Revisited...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110618952497378979</id><published>2004-09-01T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T10:52:04.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move On</title><summary type='text'>it's been a while since my first post and after seven long months, i finally get to revisit my blog. a lot has happened in those seven months. loved, lost, friends who moved, joys, pains...i don't even know where to begin. let me break the ice with this song by jet which reminds me so much of a dear friend of mine... Well I been thinking 'bout the future Too young to pretend It's such a waste</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110618952497378979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110618952497378979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618952497378979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618952497378979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2004/08/move-on.html' title='Move On'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268948.post-110618911655059418</id><published>2004-01-27T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T10:45:16.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First...</title><summary type='text'>just got back from the salon and i just love my new 'do. my head feels so much lighter now...hahaha...thanks to my stylist... i'll turn a year older a few days from now and i am still trying to sort out as to what i really want to do with my life. i've been feeling this for quite sometime already and i sense a nagging feeling of emptiness...i don't know...i really don't know...does this have to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/feeds/110618911655059418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268948&amp;postID=110618911655059418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618911655059418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268948/posts/default/110618911655059418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://analivesloveslaughs.blogspot.com/2004/01/my-first.html' title='My First...'/><author><name>anne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5E3hwsi7HA/SpHIr7N4QUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8u25Avxqhek/S220/Random+Pictures+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
