<?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-4957155168059838448</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:49:14.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's.. dEnIsE.. :)</title><subtitle type='html'>BlOgS, that are usually made when im bored :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-5627439434115492317</id><published>2008-11-23T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T05:27:13.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing for no school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wish the Christmas break would arrive sooner already, i want to have some break already, I want more time here at home na. I miss being at home all the time. haha but oh well, ill just wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-5627439434115492317?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/5627439434115492317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=5627439434115492317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5627439434115492317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5627439434115492317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/wishing-for-no-school.html' title='wishing for no school.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-8346340644417493310</id><published>2008-11-23T04:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T05:21:20.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day, which i enjoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday, we celebrated our bestfriend's birthday, charlene. Her birthday is originally today though :P. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i started off the morning great, i miraculously woke up at 6:45 A.M., I had no idea why that early, but then i couldn't go back to sleep anymore, no matter how much i wanted too, so i just decided to watch. I switched on the TV, and watched Disney and Nick Jr. haha Right after watching, i took a bath, it was 7:30, and the water was super cold. After that, I turned on the laptop and went online, I checked those who were online, luckily, jann, kian and raezyl were online, we made a conference and talked about how to get to school, while in the confe i decided to eat my breakfast, we were all mixed up with what to do, but at least we were able to fix it. So we decided to meet in school and then ride a jeep going to alabang. Suddenly, the Laptop ran out of battery, I didn't bother to turn it on again, so I just prepared my things, and left to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in school at abot 9:45 A.M., I waited for the rest of us, while waiting I saw a lot of cars, wishing for one of them being jann's car, then, one car suddenly beeped, I felt excited, but then i saw Chesca waving at me, so i waved back and smiled, after a few minutes, Kian arrived, waving at me, it was already 10:00, We decided to go inside, we were wondering why most of ZDN were wearing white shirts and maong pants, they said they came rom mikesell,  then we saw christina, with a purple chick and a duck like bird, so we decided to play with it, the claws were sharp, but it'll only tickle you, then jann came, she then decided to play with the chicks too. A few more minutes later Marvin came, that was about 10:15, we were all bored, then suddenly Kyle came with a dead duck, i felt sorry for it, After that, we FINALLY saw raezyl, it was already 10:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we rode the tricycle, I payed for it. After we just decided to ride a Taxi instead, we made raezyl sit in the front seat :). and the rest of us crowded at the back seat, we suddenly remembered STEFF, we had no idea if she was coming or not so we were all worried, After that we Arrived in ATC already, Charlene told us to meet in starbucks. So we finally saw each other, and we were nearly complete, only pat was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, we ate at shakeys, again, just like our last gimik there, we also ate the same meal, at least now we were able to finish it, we talked for a long time, then answered this evaluation form. haha. After eating, we decided to wait for pat before we watch a movie and take a picture, so we went to DQ first, i ordered the MnM Blizzard. After we decided to play in timezone, I mostly raced and played basketball with jann, well i got a lot of mentos too, and i enjoyed the brick game, only one more row and i would have gotten the major prize. oh well, ill get charlene something else next time. My friends got addicted to the game with the spinning hand and the level one level two bla bla. I believe, in my opinion that, that was a rip-off, but im not sure though. I also played the mario kart, hayy, i SMILED for a long time for the pic, then they take the picture when im not looking, hahah, i couldn't concentrate with raezyl laughing at my pic, haha. I played more games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, Pat came, she played more games, and we took longer, After, we took the picture na, haha the guy was probably annoyed at us already for asking him to take pictures again and again and again, but at least he agreed on it. After taking the pics, we RAN all the way to the cinema, since we were already late for the movie, me, jann and marvin shared one popcorn, charlene and kian shared another, raez and pat, shared another one, it was crowded, so pat and raez sat on the otherside. The movie we watched was funny, madagascar 3 escape to africa, Only one thing bothered me! the GUY HIPPO, what the hell, he was so waaa, scary or freaky, haha i had to closemy eyes to avoid seeing him, waaa. haha, i like it better than madagascar one. So it was great, i feel sorry for the small squirrel like guy, that had large eyes, he was always ditched by them. Well a lot more happened to the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, we went back to timezone to play the brick game, we unfortunately couldn't get it, sorry pat, for using your allowance, but thanks so much for it :). we went around and around the timeone area, and we played until we had to all leave, pat and charlene left first, leaeving the fve of us behind, after, raezyl and marvin had to leave so we said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, jann and kian were the only once left behind, so we decided to watch the go, diego, go iguana adventure, haha the story was that, there were iguanas that were about to go through hibernation, but they had to sing this song, but they were missing one iguana, so they couldn't finish the song, and they wont be able to go through the process of hibernation, so they had to look for the iguana. For me! the iguanas looked like otters, haha. but i actually enjoyed it, haha, we didn't had to buy a ticket we just watched from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, jann's parents came, me and kian were both too shy to talk, then they suddenly decided to eat dinner there, so we ate at KFC, we only ate the snackboxes, since we were all full. then we went to the parking lot to leave, haha we were reading the plate numbers on the way to their car, haha just like XCE and more. haha. In the car, we couldn't stop laughing, haha especially with the corny jokes, hahahaha, Then we started talking about the blades of glory, then we told jann the whole story of AMADEUS, haha she said she only wanted to watch the part where in moazrt dies. Then we went back to corny jokes, ahha jann and I knew the joke already, and while telling it, we couldn't stop laughing, and after saying it we all bursted out laughing, we heard the radio say something super corny, but even though it was, our laugh was too much, hahaha. We passed by seiji's house, and their barber shop, GUPIT MACHO, then they decided to bring me home, so they dropped me off infront of my house, i said thank you and left. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a day, that i enjoyed so much, i hope another day like this would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-8346340644417493310?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/8346340644417493310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=8346340644417493310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/8346340644417493310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/8346340644417493310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-day-which-i-enjoyed.html' title='Another day, which i enjoyed'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-2823960596139174347</id><published>2008-11-23T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T04:17:52.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures, from the field trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;.FIELD TRIP PICTURES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.Bus Pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlBzdvPXrI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0-IgFC_awnY/s1600-h/IMG0042A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlBzdvPXrI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0-IgFC_awnY/s200/IMG0042A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271817191225777842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlCZvD5VOI/AAAAAAAAACI/9qtrK4nfoBM/s1600-h/IMG0083A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; 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width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlHgIXpseI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCt1G3e6RHY/s200/IMG0081A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823456141947362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlHfYhdJoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8ezl0LmB98c/s1600-h/IMG0060A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlHfYhdJoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8ezl0LmB98c/s200/IMG0060A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271823443298166402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-2823960596139174347?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/2823960596139174347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=2823960596139174347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/2823960596139174347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/2823960596139174347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-from-field-trip.html' title='Pictures, from the field trip.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SSlBzdvPXrI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0-IgFC_awnY/s72-c/IMG0042A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6268386721483983865</id><published>2008-11-19T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T03:38:00.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the TRIP.</title><content type='html'>the TRIP, field trip. haha I wasn't really that excited for this field trip, i have no idea why though, but at least i enjoyed it, but it wasn't as good as last year's. I woke up at abot 3:30 AM, Miraculously i woke up without any Alarm or any person waking me up, haha i got surprised. so I took a bath, changed, ate, drank, waited etc. etc, then i rode the tricycle with my mom, then I waited along the Nature church for Jann, It was actually embarrassing riding with them, since her parent's hardly knew me. But, i really appreciate the ride :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we arrived therel at about 4:3o, our friends were already there, it was dark so they decided to go up to look fo ghosts, i didn't bother going, since, well there's a reason, I just dont want to say it. Then i saw this "star", one problem, it was moving haha, so they mocked me since i was stupid enough to shout out loud "uyy, ang bright nung star" star, with red and blue lights, then suddenly my star left. it was then time to assemble. We rode the bus, I spent most of the time eating, and playing, and talking. haha Camiguin was so quiet. I didn't go down during the stop over since i got to lazy to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after, we arrived in ZOOBIC. We first visited the tigers, i saw an orange tiger, white tiger, small tiger, striped tiger, etc etc :P. haha the Cub was so cute, but we didn't touch it. awww. oh well, then we went to visit the reptiles first, waaa very large snakes and iguanas and such, haha they were cute but they hardly moved. I also saw, Ostriches, Cassowaries, Camels, i was too close to it, so i stopped taking a picture of it. haha Albino cows? is it? i forgot, Wild pigs, Goats, Ducks, Geese, Something similar to a tiger, OTTER (very cute), Tarsier and MORE. then we went to rat world haha with a large ran as its sign, i saw different kinds of rats, i just don't recall the names, but they all look alike, i only remember porcupines, ratatouille yah thats all haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to a place full of spiders, well mmy close friends know, that i hate spiders so much, i always ge goosebumps when i see them, small or big, waaa, their glasses were full of web, and they all looked like they were goning to jump onto us. Oh well, after that We went to a place full of bird, according to the turn guide, bird that belongs there were either those who know how to fly or those who don't. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. we went to the butterfly garden, raezyl didn't find the butterflies attractive, she was panicing the whole time we were there, it was just like a biodome full of butterflies going around the whole place, i find their patterned wings nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, We walked all the way to an area where the bus 4, gathered around, we waited for a few minutes, until, the instructor came, he taught us how to make a spoon, a glass, a plate, a kaldero, a fork, and more, we even learned how to make the proper fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that, we went back to the bus and enjoyed the trip back, not feeling well during the whole trip back, i just sat down and rested, while the others talked and talked and talked, until it was over. There was this time, where we all thought we missed the stopover, and it eventually made a lot of students bummed, but the bright side was that, we didn't actually missed it, the rest of the buses were ahead of us, and so it made us one of the last ones to finally arrive. We arrived at about 8:30 P.M. and thats about what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6268386721483983865?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6268386721483983865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6268386721483983865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6268386721483983865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6268386721483983865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip.html' title='the TRIP.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6190562424705329344</id><published>2008-11-15T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T05:47:22.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yah. and it ends :))</title><content type='html'>Right now, the Academic week is over. haha all those pressure, worries eventually.. gone, but along with those negative thoughts, the fun, will no longer be felt, well that fun maybe different than our daily happiness. haha :P ill miss those late practices. hahaha :P anyway.. this is the outcome of all those uhmm.. practices :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dasayawit, during our practices, before the week of the presentation, we  had some progress, we were almost to the end, but eventually we weren't able to finish it, some people didn't want to listen, some people were starting to get pissed off, and some gave up. So it simply ended that way. But during the day of the dasayawit contest, we all tried to practice but they did not give anytime, we had to listen to the police dialogue instead, something abot hazing and child trafficking, while the rest of the three sections could pratice. After the 1 and a half hour dialogue, the had time to practice, about 10 minutes, and we were able to finish it. it went fine, we just couldn't hear the choir,  but they were great, at least we tried our best, i think? 3rd place, im quite ocntened with that. thats the DASAL, sayaw, awit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the typing contest, yah i got nervous on the day of the contest.. which made my hand shake, shake so much that i could hardly type fast. haha well my first impression was, typingMaster? for a contest? waaa, shemay, trial version pa rin. hahaha there were various part of typing, i sucked on the number part. grrr, i dont do numbers, oh well. but i didn't win anyplace, though its okay, at least i enjoyed it, and the ones who won were addicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AP dance, we practiced the most for this dance, THE MOST, yet it wasn't enough. so before the contest, we went early, i went to school at 5:45 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; haha. we just changed our costume, and painted a little for the backdrop, and practiced a little. Though we added confetti in the end, so we cut confetti right away, camiguin helped. then we put paint on our faces and hands. One problem, they didnt let the guys were cycling shorts, there was a rumor that it wasn't allowed, waaa, they were laughed at during the contest, but at least they lasted it. The mistakes: the beggining of the boys, not together. The music did not end right, leading the boys not shouting, and the girls not throwing the confetti, oh well no place at all, its alright though. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English play, we worked on it during the day before the due, and eventually it didn't end right, philip ended up finishing the whole thing by himself.. aww..  We were scolded at by two teachers from the english department, Sir paul, our co-adviser, he got pissed off, since all we did was practice for A.P. yah i guess it was also our fault, so we regret doing that, but still, our classmates had no costume at all, so we had to use our time wisely, so i guess we practiced for the last time for that, but still it was a mistake. After all, he did stay with us all the time during, ALL our practices, fine, MOST of it, so it makes me guilty, then he eventually wakled out, with the line "magsama kayo ni sir Alex". After, someone ran up and told us Ms. Nanet wanted to speak with us, shemay, were all nervous, she said the samething as what sir paul said, but with the line "I may even disqualify you in that contest!", she does have that power, she said she scolded most of the star sections already, she prefers people with character, rather than those who are intelligent. After, She left, but came back and told us about the Seton Notes, it was a mistake for that person to stick it onto the wall, but its also all of our fault, I jst wished we tried to avoid it more. Oh well, DISQAULIFIED in this contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web Desgin, congratulations PHILIP, you won first place :P hahaha. that's all i can say for this part of the blog, haha :). At least, he got what he deserves, The only first placer from our class, oh well,  there are more contests to come anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerscience, We were able to finish the whole 1 hour :)). haha yipee for us. I was smiling during that whole activity, there was no time you could see me frown, I was always wearing a smile, since the steps looked funny, and so did US. haha :P but it was a fun experience, i really wished Jann would have won the costume contest, she looked like an anime. oh well, at least i had fun, especially since all my friends were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Contest, It was, should i say, okay. or not, something like that. W e weren't able to go inside the FBA immidiately since, the key was not there, so we had to wait for si miguel, until the time came were in there were so many students already, so we saw sir miguel and came in, I first participated as an usherette, it was fun, haha i think? It was my first time leading other people into some place, though there were no visitors, too bad. haha we al stayed in the backstage, we had to be quiet since they would us all speak to one another, so first the booty music people practiced in the bigger room, while we just sat and watched the contestants play first, then we practiced outside, but it started raining, so we went inside and watched again, after, the booty music performed, so they were worry-free already. we started practicing, practicing while eating for me though, haha then we went outside for the performance, i was still carrying the chips, then i let go of it, then we started dancing, Timothy was actually nervous, so he didn't move that much, he couldn't breath daw, and the rest of the girls were fighting for him. haha. well after that, it was fun. we just watched and watched, and oh yah, Pamela was great ;). And so it ended, a 4.5 for us. over 10 haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats all i remember i think. better luck next time with the next aca week results, we'll do better on the next one. haha at leasti enjoyed it, lots of freetime, and we watched nice performances done by the other higher levels. well fun fun fun, comes to an END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And the aca week, ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6190562424705329344?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6190562424705329344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6190562424705329344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6190562424705329344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6190562424705329344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/yah-and-it-ends.html' title='yah. and it ends :))'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-652434019895815256</id><published>2008-11-10T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:37:43.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And.. it begins.</title><content type='html'>Yah, it begins. the Fun, FUN, fun academic week. haha. We've been preparing for this festivity for weeks, yet, I'd wish we added more effort to our preparation. I expect this week to be frantic yet fun. We actually concentrated the most on the special activity called, sayaw ng lahi, we did prepare for a number of days, or even weeks for it, still, I dont think its the best we could have given. It makes me nervous, imagining what would happen next, if we would all end up prepared, or we would all end up disappointed, once i get this feeling, it proves that i wasn't satisfied enough with something, it makes me feel naxious. But i believe my friends WILL do a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another activity we will be having is the DASAYAWIT, dasal, sayaw, awit, It consists of a choir and the dancers, i wish we'd be able to finish it perfectly, i HOPE so. and i guess so. haha. The song we ended up with was the song, awit ng paghahangad, the choir DID finish the song, but the dancers haven't, but anyway, a few more steps and its complete, I find it nice, it's a dance i would never imagine i would end up doing. I enjoyed practicing for this activity, i dont know why though, but its fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This activity, the math program, i kind of handled some rough patches during the preparation of this activity, there were misundestandings, its not the i did NOT want to help, I do want to help, but in a different way, i understand our teacher for getting furious, and we're lucky he gave us a chance, at least now, the help i gave was for the documentation and the dance, the dance, we're partly done with it, all we have to do is to add a little more steps, and taa-daaa we're done :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, for me, i find this the most pressuring one, since, i had to end up doing and finishing the script and they gave me the main role, as far as i know, im not suppose to be the one in charge of that, though, its alright for me, its easier than the script for the filipino dulaan, and i had such short lines anyway ;), i had an easier time than our president, well, goodluck to this, we haven't even done half of the whole movie, and it makes me nervous since i seriously DON'T know how to act, acting is one of my hatest hobby, I'd rather sing and dance, fine.. dance only, haha :P, Let's just hope this will go right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipino Dulaan, i know this was for last week, but I'm so very delighted that its all OVER. I was just happy with the outcome, its okay for our first year in highschool, we just caused a lot of problems to other year, number 1, we broke their SPOTLIGHTS, one of those was my fault i think?, but i guess it isn't my fault anymore that the cellophane was too thin, that it ended up weak and burnt, im really sorry :P. Number 2, the seton notes issue, a lot of teachers and students are mad at us for that, we used the seton notes as newspapers! waaaa, i wish we never planned to do that, well, if its ones fault, its the rest's too. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have lots more small activities, but i dont know what the rest are, but i know it'll be fun.. just like what my friend said, FUN, FUN, FUN. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACADEMIC WEEK BEGINS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.. tomorrow.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-652434019895815256?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/652434019895815256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=652434019895815256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/652434019895815256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/652434019895815256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-it-begins.html' title='And.. it begins.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-9066086851962119331</id><published>2008-11-02T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T06:28:14.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All souls day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL SOULS DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the last day, of my favorite three day ghost excitement.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is quite better than yesterday.. NOT.. it could have been a good day, until, it got ruined because of my homework.. haha I woke up at about 7:30, to get ready for church, i ate breakfast, together with my brother and cousin, all groggy and half asleep, After taking a few bites, one of us finally starts a conversation, and ended until we all finished eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After that event, i got ready for church, dressed up, took a bath, brush my teeth etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we left for church, After celebrating the mass, I craved for fish balls, so i walked all the way til the end of the church and bought 16 pieces of fish balls, haha :P. So i got back to the car, all of them waiting for me. haha so i hurried and sat down in the middle of my brother and cousin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So eventually, we arrived at the house again, so i changed, and read twilight, im only at chapter 15, but i promised myself i wont finish it during this long weekend break. After reading, I went downstairs and ate lunch, the fooooood was lechon! I ate too much of its skin though, but i still loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After eating, i didn't bother watching TV for a change wow!, which made me incredibly BORED, so i tried to do something, i held a my baseball, and timed how long i could last just playing with that single thing. I only ended up playing with it for about 20 minutes, haha i couldn't last the incredbile boredom! haha, after, i decided to do my homework.. hayy haha but i wasn't able to finish it so i just deicided to continue it tom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, I chose to watch TV, while scanning through the channels, i found something I wasn't expecting, it was NICKOLODEON, haha they finally returned it on our cable, i was waiting for that, haha they replaced it with the living thing.. i forgot the name of the channel, but i dont watch that anyway. i only watch disney. While watching i suddenly fell asleep, i was asleep for about three hours, haha woaaaah. then woke up at about 4:30, watching the show kim possible, and so on until we ate dinner, after eating dinner, i tried to play the game i downloaded, haha but then too many people were IMing. so i just continued later on. Soo after i played it, i made this blog, while watching :D haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats it :P happy all souls day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-9066086851962119331?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/9066086851962119331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=9066086851962119331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/9066086851962119331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/9066086851962119331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-souls-day.html' title='All souls day :)'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-7355670369769249105</id><published>2008-11-01T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T06:34:36.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All saints day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy all saints day :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, i made this blog at november 2, but im going to narrate it as novermber 1:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't do that much today, i was bored, for almost the whole day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with waking up quite late.. 9:58 in the morning, i was too tired from the acitivities yesterday, and maybe also because of sleeping late. after waking up, i ate breakfast alone, haha, my brother and my cousin were still asleep, after finishing my food, I went in my room, opened the laptop and enjoyed it for a while, until it was lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least this time, i didn't have to eat alone, my mom, dad, cousin, and brother were there with me now. After eating, We fixed the table and then left, well my brother was able to finish fixing his part of the job earlier than us, so he signed me out of YM, withour asking permission and eventually finished using it until night time, at least my cousin allowed me to use her laptop during the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the day, we visited our family friend's house, just to deliver something there, and they ended up talking for quite a long time. After, chatting with one another, we said goodbye and left, we stopped by a small supermarket to buy ice cream. Then we eventually arrived home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing i did when I came home was light candles and place them around the house, for the spirits, when i went to our other house, I saw a snail, beside the Candle I lit, I got surprised since i was so close to my hand haha. but I only get to see those sometimes, so i stared at it. then i went back to the front of our house and spent time with my dog. I just stayed there until the other stars other then venus appear. It was actually fun just staring up there, at least i was able to spend sometime alone with nature. haha after, i went inside to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating dinner, i watched this show, which involves real vampires, haha it made me laugh since they all look so stupid. they actually think they are vampires, well maybe they really are, one of them thirsts for blood, which is actually scary, one of them even burn himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after watching I borrowed my cousin's laptop again, and then made this blog, and i did my night routine, and eventually fell asleep again. haha GOODNIGHT everyone! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually all i did today :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-7355670369769249105?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/7355670369769249105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=7355670369769249105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/7355670369769249105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/7355670369769249105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-saints-day.html' title='All saints day :)'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-3112389554145858143</id><published>2008-10-31T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T06:31:36.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, i made this blog at november 2, but im going to narrate it as october 31 :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I was able to go to SM. Actually, I woke up thinking of this day being a BUM day. but when I used the laptop my cousin buzzed me and told to change cause we're going to leave. haha,when i entered the Area of SM i immidiately saw a princess haha with wings.. and when i explored more, I saw wonderwoman :)) together with some other heroes. I liked the kid in a tiger mascot the most he was so cute :P. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finding the place very crowded, I decided to ask my parents if i could go to the movies and watch with my cousin, and they agreed, We decided to watch HSM 3. I didn't actually bring any money since i thought i was just going to stay somewhere and play with my DS or phone, so i had to ask some money from my cousin :P haha so she bought me free tickets and food yeah! free from spending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We started the movie thirty minutes after the original time showing, so we missed some parts, but we stayed longer to see the parts we missed. I found the movie okay :P and i enjoyed the song, the boys are back, since the choreography was cool haha, and i found the younger version o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f them so cute :D. haha But my favorite song was, a night to remember, i dont know why but i liked it. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So as the movie ended, We watched the trailers, haha, the next movie i want to watch it the movie BOLT, with john travolta and miley cyrus, I liked it because of the cute hamster. haha. I liked it when he was over excited and so he was catching his breath, which eventually made his hamster ball FOGGY, haha. I saw many trailers about scary movies, and I want to watch some of it. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the movie, we went to starbucks and played with any device haha. during our way out, i stopped by candy corner to buy some candy haha, i ended buying a lot haha, well i got surprised as a kid shouted "TRICK OR TREAT" at me expecting me to give her some, haha she eventually just left when I got surprised. haha, then we bought a cake, SMORES! haah :P i liked it so much, after we went out of the mall and arrived home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When we came home, I watched some TV specials about halloween, well i only watched Disney, haha then we ate dinner, which lasted quite a long time, after dinner, we spent time with one another, talking and talking and talking. haha which took such a long time. I suddenly felt sleepy, so i went inside to brush my teeth, pray, kiss goodnight to my parents and eventually fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;--thats what we did-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hope u ALL had a good halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-3112389554145858143?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/3112389554145858143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=3112389554145858143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/3112389554145858143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/3112389554145858143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6474559771164067786</id><published>2008-10-26T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:50:32.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My bestfriends, for today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SQpheMg5fEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/u85lANZsHgA/s1600-h/Super+mario+64.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SQpheMg5fEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/u85lANZsHgA/s320/Super+mario+64.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263126285919026242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Mario, Luigi, Wario and Yoshi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's because I spent most of the day just playing Super Mario Galaxy and Super Mario 64. I got addicted to it today for some reason. I guess i missed playing it. At least now, I was able to earn 106 powerstars, 44 more to go.. haha waaa. I'll just keep on playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Yos&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; the most, haha he can hover a little and eat the enemies. When he is being used, you'll find hats on the floor, hats which the three brothers use, when wears it, he can obtain their abilities. I find him the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BEST &lt;/span&gt;:D haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mario&lt;/span&gt;, uhmm it seems like he gets, the best ability ahemm.. favoritism? He's in short the SUPERHERO in the whole thing. They gave him all the special equal powers, he as 50 percent of what all the brothers have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luigi &lt;/span&gt;the kabutes keep on saying luigi lacks charisma, and he needs to be like mario. Luigi, is the fastest among all, he may lack charisma but he has the best accuracy, he can twist in the air and land like a parachute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wario&lt;/span&gt;, he's tough and strong. he brakes the large black bricked boxes, but he usually is slow, slower than the others. I Find his many voice funny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kabutes (mushrooms)&lt;/span&gt;, they always help me out with tips and items for the game, they even give me some power stars, but they always seem to criticize the characters you're using, specially when you use luigi. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koopa,&lt;/span&gt; always has lots of trcks up his sleeves, He is quite easy to beat the first time, but if you try to beat him for the very last time, you'll probably have  a harder time. Anyway, the game revolves around the castle he took OVER. Its funny how they're enemy is a large tortoise. haha I find him cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's them, i beat the boss of the final stage but then i want to get all the 150 stars for the final stage. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess peach&lt;/span&gt;, notice how she always seem to cause the chaos among the brothers and yoshi, she always has to be saved, thats what happens to 3d princess's . haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6474559771164067786?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6474559771164067786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6474559771164067786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6474559771164067786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6474559771164067786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-bestfriends-for-today.html' title='My bestfriends, for today.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SQpheMg5fEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/u85lANZsHgA/s72-c/Super+mario+64.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-5446033674959378022</id><published>2008-10-26T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T05:28:46.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking for today.</title><content type='html'>todaaay. we just enjoyed baking, such a great time to bond with my two older cousins, and my brother. Well, we have to spend one week without my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/span&gt; cousin JOSHUA DAVANTES. haha. He is right now on an airplane, coming from hongkong to saudi. Hope he enjoys his trip ALONE :P haha. goodluck with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started with my mom opening and closing the door, which apparantly woke me up. haha i prayed, washed my face and went to eat breakfast, my cousin (kae) was there, eating pancit canton, with her lips red, because of the spicyness, so i joined her and ate the same thing together with my grape jungle juice. After, my cousin (joshua) said goodbye and was brought to the airport by my parents. Then I woke up my brothe, and my cousin(lysette) for church. While changing, rain started to pour down, which made us cancel our trip to church and went to the 10:45 mass. before we left, we started making doe, and the uhmm.. uncooked part of the cookies. we then refrigirated them, then left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chruch, we ate lunch, together with my parents. After, we baked again, While waiting for the batches to finish i played with the Wii, the game super mario galaxy. Then played with my DS. It kinda took a long time for us to finish cutting some parts of the cookie. I made a cookie, and named it GINGY, since it looked like him ( the one from shrek) I didn't hve any gumdrops though for his eye.  I tried to save him from being eaten since my mom almost ate him haha. While baking, I ate soo much sweets, i ate lots of cookies with frosting, and the gumpaste, and icing, and chocolate cupcakes, which eventually made me.. HYPER.  After, they were making the frosting, I decided to play basketball, since looking at those frosting while mixing it made me feel like vomiting since i got sick of eating them too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decorated the cookies, haha a decoration of RIP tombstones, witch's hat, spiders, cats and a ghost shape, PLUS my GINGY and my letter D. haha. After all those, we watched JUNO and i played with my DS again, until now. Right now im blogging, and is about to play again. haha right now i can hear fireworks, i have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish the filipino dulaan, goes well tom. i really want it to be done already, to avoid more pressure. GOODLUCK WITH OUR ACTORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GOODLUCK to all of our actors in camiguin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-5446033674959378022?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/5446033674959378022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=5446033674959378022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5446033674959378022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5446033674959378022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/10/baking-for-today.html' title='Baking for today.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-1459628452141642027</id><published>2008-10-25T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T03:54:57.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>raezyl's big game.</title><content type='html'>hmmm. today, i woke up.. uhmm.. a little badtrip, since i really really REALLY wanted to go to arizza's bday. well.. i wasn't able to come though, for lots of particular reasons. I just hope they understood.. I just hope they had fun. haha:P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i got ready then went to school hoping everyone was there already but i saw no one, so that made me worried cause i thought they all left, then i saw joann, then the rest came. haha which made me feel better, then after we rode the tricycle. until we reached PHILam park. haha when we arrived we went to the playground to play for a while. IT was soo fun when we were playing on that large bench swing haha, it felt like anchors away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After we started practicing, all we did was, dance, dance, dance. haha but it was fine. after that we went to mcdo, suddenly the rain started pouring harder, when we arrived at value point, it started pouring EVEN harder! haha then we just ran all the way there, then as we came, most of the people were looking at us, since we all were soaked and looked stupid. haha then we ate, after eating the 3rd batch came, then after all of us were done, we all left. everyone, riding two tricycles and the rest walking. after we played a little volleyball, and continued on with our practice. after there were these people there who came, and they said they were uhmm.. on drugs, so we all left in a hurry. then we practice in the platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we all planned to leave. we were uhmm.. having the amazing race 2010. haha we all planned to leave raezyl because she was wearing heels haha we did leave her, then we ran to the tricycles, but unfortunately she reached. haha then we rode another tricycle. haha i rode the back seat and raezyl on the other, then as she sat there, the tricycle suddenly became loaded on one side, making it diagonal. hahaha. then we were still having the race in the tric. we were trying to steal raezyl shoes, slapping mark on his hand, and almost hitting me foot with the other tricycle. haha and the drivers were also laughing that was the best part. haha then we ran inside, but kian won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After We played volleyball again for a little while, the ball ended up on the roof twice, haha. after we all left and went home. haha. well im still thinking about arizza's bday, i still feel a little bad not being able to attend it, they might think, i would rather choose going to the practice instead of their, but i know that my friends aren't like that, so i know they just enjoyed it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt; BELATED HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARIZZA!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-1459628452141642027?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/1459628452141642027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=1459628452141642027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/1459628452141642027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/1459628452141642027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/10/raezyls-big-game.html' title='raezyl&apos;s big game.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6706111928441367690</id><published>2008-10-10T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T03:57:32.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the, HELPFUL, practice.</title><content type='html'>Today, we practiced for our Filipino Dulaan. We made very few progress but its alright, at least this time there WAS a progress.. well.. i started this day by.. waking up haha. Then got dressed then went to school haha. When i arrived i only saw JP, theo, mark, and philip. no girls yet hayy. oh well.. according to JP "mga pilipino kasi, laging late" haha.. i was late for thirty minutes though haha. Then we waited for aobut fifteen minutes then lesly came, she made me call eliesa then frances haha cause she PLANNED to transfer groups waaa, then steff came. We waited again for about thirty minutes for our lead role kyla haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we FINALLY started practicing. haha I just loved saying the lights, camera, action. Well i taught lesly haha how to fall down the stairs for her.. uhmm.. kinakaladkad scene.. haha in other words.. "ahemm" haha. then we took a break, me and kyla went to burger machine while the other boys went to outbox haha, i bought kyla a burger and a drink haha the buy one take one. then we went back, while on the pedestrian lane, i told kyla that if ever we die it isn't our fault, its theirs! haha since we're right ON the pedestrian lane naman. haha. we were predicting things haha. then when we came back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; we saw marvin.. haha they were there also for their practice then we were inviting him to come with us to the FBA lobby, but he refused.. hayyy haha then we came back in the FBA lobby then came back there again to baky, but now with charlene, kian, steff and lesly. some were talking and talking about SF.. hayy, and some were playing with their DS and PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then we continued our practice.. then marvin texted me that they left na haha. then we finished the practice, well i was watching them while lying down on the stairs haha. then after we all parted haha me and kyla went to quickly, after we tried looking for the three boys who were playing in a comp shop haha, but we never found them haha, then we went back to seton, and talked and talked. haha then we went home, and now im blogging, well this is what happened a while ago haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6706111928441367690?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6706111928441367690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6706111928441367690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6706111928441367690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6706111928441367690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/10/filipino-dulaan.html' title='the, HELPFUL, practice.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-5062407832252594852</id><published>2008-10-10T04:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:07:13.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hayy. what to do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"doesn't it just feel good once you know who will always have your friends, especially when you know they'll be on your side all the time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things have been bothering me.. this stupid little misunderstandings of the two groups.. i just hope, everyone would stop fighting with each other! every single day, there's a fight between some people waa. Right now im stuck in the middle, the helpless bunch.. I hate this feeling when, you dont know what to do, but you want to do something immidiately. I guess some people would want me to stay out of this, which is what im trying to do. I just wish that this will all go right. Im trying my best to avoid taking sides, but if ever i do, i'd better hope its the right one, dang it. But right now, im still with the helpless bunch :P with munchkin hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. ALL the tests this week was alright, some were SuPER hard, some were somewhere in the middle. hayy haha. oh well tests are meant for us to be taken hahaha :p riighht. well i just wish i would be able to pass this quarter. Just a while ago, we were suppose to be practicing for the filipino dulaan, but then nothing happened again!, i dont think anything will ever happen. but i wish tom. everything will be done. then.. everyone else left, so we practiced for the dance for A.P. haha it was strange haha. but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just wish everything will be alright now. Just think POSITIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-5062407832252594852?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/5062407832252594852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=5062407832252594852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5062407832252594852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5062407832252594852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/10/hayy-what-to-do_10.html' title='hayy. what to do..'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6831008302475541279</id><published>2008-09-10T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T03:50:48.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grades.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;today. I went to school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, but then jann made me happy haha, but as I arrived there everyone seemed.. uhm.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;matamlay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;" which apparently IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;contagious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; haha.. then we started going up, we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; first which was sort of fun, because my seatmates were all talking to one another haha ( theo,francis,angelica) then we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, i kept on transferring seats since i couldn't see what was on the board haha.. we had recess, as usual i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ATE PIZZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; haha.. then we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, we watched this movie.. some parts were corny.. but it was okay haha, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; filipino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, auditions for the play :p. then we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.. sir paul sort of got mad at us.. haha. then we had lunch, this time i ate with eliesa, frances, raezyl, karen and michaela it was fun. then we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; CCF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, we had another graded recitation, one that we will now ave everyday.. at that time i was already nervous for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;report card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, but as i saw ms. yves.. i couldn't breath properly haha OA.. but then i was contented with my scores even though it isn't as high as the rest.. i can try catching up on the second quarter. haha then it was announced that classes are suspended.. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; now i am here typing using my brother's laptop haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;--thats all  (bored) :D i haven't touched this account for about 1 and a half month so i though of looking through it :P..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.denise.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;----BORED----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;.ericka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6831008302475541279?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6831008302475541279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6831008302475541279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6831008302475541279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6831008302475541279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/09/today.html' title='Grades.'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-657569212998757711</id><published>2008-07-25T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T03:46:36.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Games, the joy in my LIFE. haha</title><content type='html'>this is a continuation.. hhhahha :p&lt;br /&gt;okay now &lt;strong&gt;after getting off the school bus&lt;/strong&gt;. i planned to &lt;strong&gt;call my mom&lt;/strong&gt;, since she wasn't there yet hahaha then i tried &lt;strong&gt;inserting my coin&lt;/strong&gt; onto the coin hole but then.... it &lt;strong&gt;didn't want&lt;/strong&gt; to go in hahahaha, then it &lt;strong&gt;got stuck inside&lt;/strong&gt;.. i got nervous since i &lt;strong&gt;THOUGHT&lt;/strong&gt; it was a &lt;strong&gt;5 peso&lt;/strong&gt; coin haha then i tried pushing it using another coin.. then it went it hhaha then i looked onto the screen of the telephone i noticed that i didn't insert five pesos i inserted &lt;strong&gt;10 pesos&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahah so i was &lt;strong&gt;lucky&lt;/strong&gt; i haven't dialed it yet.. so i took it off then asi &lt;strong&gt;turned around i saw so many people&lt;/strong&gt; behind me hahah so &lt;strong&gt;i let them go firs&lt;/strong&gt;t.. hahah then while i was waiting i saw my &lt;strong&gt;mom..&lt;/strong&gt; haha so i was able to &lt;strong&gt;change &lt;/strong&gt;to my &lt;strong&gt;civillian clothes&lt;/strong&gt; then after that my mom spoke to some parent who passed by, then right after that i said goodbye... so eliesa and i went together with &lt;strong&gt;sir paul, philip, steff, seiji and audrey&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahha.. so we started talking to one another.. THEN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sir paul: are you aware that you are forbidden to sit there.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me and philip: *got of the railing* after a while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;philip: *sat again..* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sir paul: tsk tsk tsk.. philip.. *points onto him and then onto the railings) you can fall off anytime.. someone died because of that ( miko sotto * i think thats the spelling* ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;philip: sir that stories above.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sir paul: who cares.. the railings is about 2 feet above the ground.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everyone: hahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Philip: i have this car behind me anyway.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sir paul: okay if you get in trouble.. IM OUT OF HERE.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were all talking about going home haha&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ir paul: have you called your parents, i cant go home until all of you are gone.! ahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;philip: what if my parents can only come here at 1:30.. sir paul: then.. its none of my business anymore.. you are then ON YOUR OWN.. hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kian, monique and baky finished changing then we all left.. i got &lt;strong&gt;nervous&lt;/strong&gt; since i thought we weren't allowed to do that.. hahaha but then it was a saturday and we didn't have school at that time anyway and monique's tita is there.. then we walked and walked.. ... then we found a &lt;strong&gt;tricycle&lt;/strong&gt;. kian and baky was riding at the back of the tri while me and monique were inside.. then we ate at &lt;strong&gt;outbox&lt;/strong&gt;.. i was confused on what to eat.. so i just &lt;strong&gt;copied what they ate&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahhaa.. then we were sharing &lt;strong&gt;secrets&lt;/strong&gt; ahhha BUT me and monique was the only ones who shared but baky and kian didn't want to .. haha then we were teasing baky that there was a cat there.. then he kept on reacting too much.. hahah Then.. &lt;strong&gt;SUDDENLY kian's chair slipped when he laughed so he almost fell onto the table hahahhaha.. (since he has been talking about something is going to happen that he didn't like..) everyone was laughing so hard..&lt;/strong&gt; i couldn't eat anymore ahah.. then after that we walked all the way to the &lt;strong&gt;computer shop..&lt;/strong&gt; haha it was sort of far.. then when we FINALLY arrived i became a&lt;strong&gt; member&lt;/strong&gt; in that computer shop hahha.. it was nice since it was only cheap hahah.. (but it was cool) we stayed there for&lt;strong&gt; 3 and a half hours&lt;/strong&gt;.. after that.. all three of them played &lt;strong&gt;audition&lt;/strong&gt; first,.. since i only had a &lt;strong&gt;low level&lt;/strong&gt; there i didn't join them anymore with the game haha and besides they are too good.. i played &lt;strong&gt;flyff&lt;/strong&gt; nalang hahah.. then after that we played &lt;strong&gt;o2jam&lt;/strong&gt;.. ahaah only two songs.. we played &lt;strong&gt;normal canon o2 version and then ode to joy&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahah since monique had a &lt;strong&gt;mistake &lt;/strong&gt;with creating a room with ode to joy &lt;strong&gt;EASY x2.5&lt;/strong&gt;, we all got &lt;strong&gt;to lazy&lt;/strong&gt; so we finished the saw and then quit ahahah. then &lt;strong&gt;we played SF&lt;/strong&gt;.. monique left after 5 minutes cause she &lt;strong&gt;played o2jam&lt;/strong&gt;. AGAIN haha i kept on &lt;strong&gt;shouting at baky&lt;/strong&gt; since right after i come back to life in the game.. &lt;strong&gt;he kills me immediately&lt;/strong&gt; since he can look onto my computer, it was my first time playing that game haha.. then the &lt;strong&gt;game was over&lt;/strong&gt; such a very long BUT &lt;strong&gt;fun game haha i liked it..&lt;/strong&gt; ahah but then we quit. but right after that &lt;strong&gt;me and baky wanted to play dota&lt;/strong&gt; so we invited monique to join, then we also invited kian to join, but then he didn't want to so we had to force him.. then we all ended up playing.. hahah &lt;strong&gt;so i chose rylai crestfall&lt;/strong&gt; obviously.. hahaha then we played.. then &lt;strong&gt;monique &lt;/strong&gt;always like fighting against &lt;strong&gt;the hero directly&lt;/strong&gt; so she kept on dying.. hahaha then &lt;strong&gt;kian quit the game&lt;/strong&gt; we all got annoyed because we had to control his hero.. hahaha we &lt;strong&gt;just left it in our base&lt;/strong&gt;.. haha then we all fought on different sides.. haha then we were all&lt;strong&gt; shouting&lt;/strong&gt; at each other.. so i guess &lt;strong&gt;the girl&lt;/strong&gt; in the computer shop too, was already &lt;strong&gt;getting annoyed&lt;/strong&gt; but we didn't notice it.. then &lt;strong&gt;baky&lt;/strong&gt; kept on &lt;strong&gt;killling the heroes&lt;/strong&gt;.. he killed most of them.. hahah then soundenly the narrator in the game shouted.. &lt;strong&gt;HOLY sh*t&lt;/strong&gt;.. haha i &lt;strong&gt;shouted&lt;/strong&gt; too cause i wasn't paying attention that much at that time.. hahah.. then &lt;strong&gt;monique also reacted&lt;/strong&gt;. then we&lt;strong&gt; beat the game FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt; we played that for about &lt;strong&gt;more than 30 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;.. then after &lt;strong&gt;dota (monique liked it so much)&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahah i tried &lt;strong&gt;making an account for cabal&lt;/strong&gt;.. but it &lt;strong&gt;didn't work..&lt;/strong&gt; so i didnt play anymore.. i played&lt;strong&gt; flyff instead&lt;/strong&gt;. then we were looking through people's &lt;strong&gt;friendster&lt;/strong&gt; then &lt;strong&gt;SUDDENLY&lt;/strong&gt; we saw this &lt;strong&gt;horror profile&lt;/strong&gt; ahhha .. we all got &lt;strong&gt;REALLY disgusted&lt;/strong&gt; by our very &lt;strong&gt;VAIN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt; hahah its a secret ( we shall not tell who that friend is.. ).. ahahha it was very disgusting ahah.. then we were all shouting because of our &lt;strong&gt;violent reaction the girl&lt;/strong&gt; in the computer shop too got really mad at us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THe girl.: anu ba! kanina pa kayo ha, magkakatabi na lang nga nagsisigawan pa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha then we all sat down.. then we played again.. and so on and so on.. then i played flyff with monique &lt;strong&gt;(i was buffing her&lt;/strong&gt;.. )ahha she was fighting the &lt;strong&gt;KAUBUTEs&lt;/strong&gt;. haha then we tried dota again.. but then it was times up.. so we all came back to seton.. then we played&lt;strong&gt; pacman&lt;/strong&gt; then &lt;strong&gt;baky left&lt;/strong&gt;.. then all three of us tried going to &lt;strong&gt;burger machine&lt;/strong&gt; then we saw benj! ahahhaah... but then my &lt;strong&gt;mom was there to pick me up.&lt;/strong&gt;.. so we all left.. it was super fun.. &lt;strong&gt;i wish that day would happen al over again&lt;/strong&gt;.. i just wish the &lt;strong&gt;rest of my friends&lt;/strong&gt; would have came there (just like in kian's comment hahaha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-657569212998757711?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/657569212998757711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=657569212998757711' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/657569212998757711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/657569212998757711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/07/computer-shop-p.html' title='Games, the joy in my LIFE. haha'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-6776002901329249592</id><published>2008-07-25T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T03:48:48.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching is enjoyable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well, this post is about our visit to our adopted school &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MIKESELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;. I felt kind of exited because i don't get the chance to teach kids that much ahha, so i woke up early, a little to early, so i waited for a little while, then i started preparing, after that my parents drove me to seton and when i came there I only found one person and i was baky, hahaha i guess it was too early.. when i came there baky was asking me what we needed excaclty, so i told him what we needed, but then when i reached to the topic about the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;food for your tutoree&lt;/span&gt;" he paniced since he didn't have any drink for the kid, so i had to give the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;juice&lt;/span&gt; that i was suppose to drink.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waaaaaa hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.. then after i gave that, we just talked about computer games and wondered why there so many people, then after that someone else came.. ( i forgot who..) and that person forgot to bring food so.. i gave&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my quake&lt;/span&gt; to that person hahaha.. so all i had left was my pizza.. then after that we made a prediction on what time people would come, our prediction was 7:15, then they did come at 7:15 hahaha.. then everyone was there then monique handed out the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;activity sheets&lt;/span&gt;" haha.. then we went in the bus.. and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sat beside eliesa while baky, lesly, monique, kian and charlene was beind us.. and sir paul on my left side&lt;/span&gt;.. haha with is very &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;VERY nice IPOD&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha.. then we got off the bus.. we went inside.. and for some reason frances was telling me that she was scared.. and i almost stepped on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;POO&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha only about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3 centimeters away&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha.. then we went inside mikesell and was sent to different rooms.. but the kids weren't enough so all we had to do was to help the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;student-teacher&lt;/span&gt;" ahaha i came with kyla.. then the teacher asked who didn't have any tutoree, so i raised my hand (hahaha).. then i was teaching a guy named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RUBEN&lt;/span&gt;.. i had some problems pronouncing his name since it was pronounced differently.. hahah then i ended up teaching him.. well he was smart naman but he was VERY SHY haha, but he's kind haha.. then while he was answering he suddenly stopped cause he had no idea what a cot was... then i had to help him.. then he got it after that, but he pronounce it as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAT-COT&lt;/span&gt;, it was cute.. aha (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute nga eh&lt;/span&gt;) .. haha.. then he continued on to the next one... ehh.. he had no idea what a bud was so i said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"uhm.. bud parang.. saradong bulaklak, mahiyain pa ung bulaklak eh"&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. but he got it naman but he pronounce it again as BAD.. haha but he got it correctly after.. then there was a drawing of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOX&lt;/span&gt;... i had no idea it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOX&lt;/span&gt; i thought it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOLF&lt;/span&gt;.. so i had to ask some people and eliesa said it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOLF&lt;/span&gt;.. but when i looked onto&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; RUBEN's paper&lt;/span&gt; it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOX&lt;/span&gt; that was written.. so he was actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smarter than me&lt;/span&gt; at that time hahaha.. then he just kept on answering... then he like the reading part.. but he had troubles with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOWEL U&lt;/span&gt;.. he was very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLANG &lt;/span&gt;hahaha like (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"BOX--bowks"..&lt;/span&gt;) haha very cute :) (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute nga eh.&lt;/span&gt;.) haha.. then he got some of the words correctly, then we answered the next ones.. then i asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;denise (me): ano ung ibig-sabihin ng trip.. Ruben: SOBRANG laking butas :)" hahah it was cute (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute nga eh&lt;/span&gt;) ahahaaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that he interchanged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COP and CAP&lt;/span&gt;.. then.. he activity wass done and all we did next was review.. then it was recess.. ehh.. he didn't like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UBE CAKE waaaaaaa ahahah&lt;/span&gt; and so didn't i.. so i gave it to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monique&lt;/span&gt; hahaha (takaw) ahah and he ended up eating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my pizz&lt;/span&gt;a, everyone was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jelous&lt;/span&gt; including me haha, so i went around looking for food and i asked some from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; frances and eliesa&lt;/span&gt;.. then they did give me.. and then by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accident i drop his pizza&lt;/span&gt;.. haha i felt guilty but he still ate it anyway. then after that the teacher came to tst the kids.. and there was one question... what bud was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lourdes' tutoree&lt;/span&gt; was able to answer it then ms. jessica gave the girl a sticker so ruben got to over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;, so he was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; raising his hand even without any question&lt;/span&gt; being asked .. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ms. jessica: oh.. bibigyan ko ng ulit ng sticker ung may tamang sagot.. :) ano ang tagalog ng MUD.. (hahah) ruben: (he has no idea..) ate... ano ung mud? diba ibig-sabihin nun TINATAMUD.. denise: ahaha hindi putik un.. hahah eliesa and frances' tutoree: PUTIK.. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;then ms. jessica made the kids spell the words she said..so &lt;span&gt;RUBEN&lt;/span&gt;. volunteered. first he got the mad right but hten he changed the &lt;span&gt;A to U&lt;/span&gt;.. hahah bummer but he was able to make the next one right so he finally got a sticker.. hahaha then it was time to say goodbye.. so we had 5 more minutes so i drew him &lt;span&gt;AZURILL&lt;/span&gt; for a remembrance :) then we all left haha i miss that kid haha.. then we went to the bus.. and the guy had to open the emergency door.. so &lt;span&gt;baky and lesly&lt;/span&gt; were afraid to sit there.. so i &lt;span&gt;gave them my seat&lt;/span&gt;.. and then i &lt;span&gt;sat on the bed at the back haha i lied down and there was even a flashlight&lt;/span&gt;.. but then.. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BUMPED&lt;/span&gt; my head.. hahaha it hurt so much.. but no one noticed good thing then &lt;span&gt;monique, charlene and kian was rapping&lt;/span&gt; and i was listening to them ahhaha it was funny.. then we all left.. haha going down the bus.. i was one of the&lt;span&gt; last ones to leave the bus.&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAH wait next post. diferent topic.. continued on ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-6776002901329249592?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/6776002901329249592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=6776002901329249592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6776002901329249592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/6776002901329249592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/07/mikesell-july-19-08-d.html' title='Teaching is enjoyable'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-4002951394811018180</id><published>2008-07-01T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T06:32:15.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience! haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt; is important to everyone.. If you can be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; enough, things would probably end up better than being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IMPATIENT &lt;/span&gt;haha. When &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;asking for help, question, advice, favors&lt;/span&gt; etc. It would be better if you stay quiet until they are done thinking or something, since you're the one asking for help it would be better if you could respect them more since somethings take time. :D hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patience is a virtue&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-4002951394811018180?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/4002951394811018180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=4002951394811018180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/4002951394811018180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/4002951394811018180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/07/patience-haha.html' title='Patience! haha'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-7318289368286393885</id><published>2008-07-01T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T06:18:01.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haha :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pictures of two kinds animlas we saw in&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; island cove&lt;/span&gt;.. :)&lt;br /&gt;I just found them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; so i took a picture of them :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;MONKEYS! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s167.photobucket.com/albums/u144/eri_cka0622/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 309px; height: 200px;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u144/eri_cka0622/untitled-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Crocodile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s167.photobucket.com/albums/u144/eri_cka0622/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 237px;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u144/eri_cka0622/untitled.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-7318289368286393885?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/7318289368286393885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=7318289368286393885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/7318289368286393885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/7318289368286393885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/07/haha.html' title='haha :)'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-5296767558451786914</id><published>2008-07-01T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T04:54:31.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Watching TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;..  something I always do.. But.. I can't watch during the time of studying haha.. usually when i watch TV, I stay on one channel only and its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-family: courier new;"&gt;DISNEY channel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;. haha  but i always watch other channels but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disney channel&lt;/span&gt; is what I watch most of the time..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sometimes, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;can't fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; without the TV turned on :D i have no idea though haha. I think i can't survive longer than a month without TV Maybe :P.  but maybe i can if my days are full of activities.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching &lt;/span&gt;something.. or anything is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IMPORTANT&lt;/span&gt; to me.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;well.. i guess &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im bored right now&lt;/span&gt; :D.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-5296767558451786914?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/5296767558451786914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=5296767558451786914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5296767558451786914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/5296767558451786914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/07/television.html' title='Watching :)'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4957155168059838448.post-3608155577552976310</id><published>2008-06-25T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T04:03:05.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer! i miss you! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt; to come back! :)&lt;/span&gt; I miss being able to do anything everyday hahaha, being pressured isn't something i was hoping for.. especially if it happens most of the time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll learn to adjust in time though but it may take a long time, even though school have been going on for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 weeks&lt;/span&gt; or so..? haha im not sure.. :P My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; are one of the reasons that makes me  interested in going to school. They cheer me up everyday. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess or i wish this year will come by fast.. haha but I'd love to have more fun this year..  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After this school year&lt;/span&gt;.. it'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/span&gt; again! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4957155168059838448-3608155577552976310?l=dhighschool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/feeds/3608155577552976310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4957155168059838448&amp;postID=3608155577552976310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/3608155577552976310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4957155168059838448/posts/default/3608155577552976310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhighschool.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-and-school.html' title='Summer! i miss you! :)'/><author><name>Denise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05617982362619371720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZH31Hy5AUr8/SIqGoCkXymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mg4A7mNCfKA/S220/Copy+of+Image(07).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
