<?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-8242760167956916850</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:15:37.441-08:00</updated><category term='My Stuff'/><category term='Song Lyrics'/><category term='Originator: Qpodf Vsap (Facebook)'/><category term='My Latest Fave song'/><category term='Company outing shot'/><category term='Articles'/><category term='My College Friends'/><category term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Good Day</title><subtitle type='html'>"The only thing you can really
control in life is your own
attitude.............."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5475699101852955447</id><published>2011-08-25T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:55:39.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Originator: Qpodf Vsap (Facebook)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Formula of Success</title><content type='html'>Do you have what it takes to get what&lt;br /&gt; you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champions get what they want&lt;br /&gt; because they know what they want.&lt;br /&gt; They have a vision that keeps them&lt;br /&gt; motivated and efficiently on track.&lt;br /&gt; They see it, feel it, and experience it in&lt;br /&gt; their minds and hearts. What is&lt;br /&gt; success for you? You won't get there&lt;br /&gt; without knowing what it feels and&lt;br /&gt; looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who consistently win have a&lt;br /&gt; clear and thoughtful strategy. They&lt;br /&gt; know what they need to do and when&lt;br /&gt; they need to do it. They write it down&lt;br /&gt; so they stay on course and avoid any&lt;br /&gt; alternative that does not get them&lt;br /&gt; closer to the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited to get up in the&lt;br /&gt; morning? People with a passion are,&lt;br /&gt; and they're energized about what&lt;br /&gt; they are doing. You need to live and&lt;br /&gt; breathe what it is that you want,and&lt;br /&gt; be passionately invested in both the&lt;br /&gt; journey and the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who consistently win have no room in their lives for denial, fantasy&lt;br /&gt; or fiction. They are self-critical rather&lt;br /&gt; than self-deluding, and they hold&lt;br /&gt; themselves to high but realistic&lt;br /&gt; standards. They deal with the truth,&lt;br /&gt; since they recognize that nothing else&lt;br /&gt; will make their vision obtainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not a success-only journey.&lt;br /&gt; Even the best-laid plans sometimes&lt;br /&gt; must be altered and changed. Be open&lt;br /&gt; to input and consider any potentially&lt;br /&gt; viable alternative. Be willing to be&lt;br /&gt; wrong and be willing to start over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take risks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who consistently win are&lt;br /&gt; willing to get out of their comfort&lt;br /&gt; zone and try new things. Be willing to&lt;br /&gt; plunge into the unknown if necessary,&lt;br /&gt; and leave behind the safe,&lt;br /&gt; unchallenging, and familiar existence&lt;br /&gt; in order to have more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a strong nucleus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround yourself with a group of&lt;br /&gt; people who want you to succeed.&lt;br /&gt; They will move with you toward your&lt;br /&gt; goal. Choose and bond with people&lt;br /&gt; who have skills, talents and abilities&lt;br /&gt; that you do not. Winners give and&lt;br /&gt; receive by being part of other&lt;br /&gt; people's nuclear groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it! People who succeed don't just&lt;br /&gt; sit and think about what they want to&lt;br /&gt; do. They take meaningful,purposeful,&lt;br /&gt; directional action consistently and&lt;br /&gt; persistently. Every step they take puts&lt;br /&gt; the toward the outcome they're&lt;br /&gt; looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are consistent winners&lt;br /&gt; manage their challenges in&lt;br /&gt; hierarchical fashion. They commit to&lt;br /&gt; managing their time in such a way&lt;br /&gt; that does not allow them to keep&lt;br /&gt; grinding along on priority number&lt;br /&gt; two or three if priority number one&lt;br /&gt; needs their attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who consistently win are&lt;br /&gt; consciously committed to self-management. They are the most&lt;br /&gt; important resource they have in&lt;br /&gt; achieving their goals. They actively&lt;br /&gt; manage their mental, physical,&lt;br /&gt; emotional and spiritual health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5475699101852955447?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5475699101852955447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5475699101852955447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5475699101852955447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5475699101852955447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/formula-of-success.html' title='Formula of Success'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-880826698410575868</id><published>2011-08-25T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:32:18.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Originator: Qpodf Vsap (Facebook)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>50 Habit of Successful People</title><content type='html'>Habits of successful people….&lt;br /&gt;1. They look for and find opportunities&lt;br /&gt;where others see nothing.&lt;br /&gt;2. They find a lesson while others only&lt;br /&gt;see a problem.&lt;br /&gt;3. They are solution focused.&lt;br /&gt;4. They consciously and methodically&lt;br /&gt;create their own success, while others&lt;br /&gt;hope success will find them.&lt;br /&gt;5. They are fearful like everyone else,&lt;br /&gt;but they are not controlled or limited&lt;br /&gt;by fear.&lt;br /&gt;6. They ask the right questions – the&lt;br /&gt;ones which put them in a productive,&lt;br /&gt;creative, positive mindset and&lt;br /&gt;emotional state.&lt;br /&gt;7. They rarely complain (waste of&lt;br /&gt;energy). All complaining does is put&lt;br /&gt;the complainer in a negative and&lt;br /&gt;unproductive state.&lt;br /&gt;8. They don’t blame (what’s the&lt;br /&gt;point?). They take complete&lt;br /&gt;responsibility for their actions and&lt;br /&gt;outcomes (or lack thereof).&lt;br /&gt;9. While they are not necessarily more&lt;br /&gt;talented than the majority, they&lt;br /&gt;always find a way to maximise their&lt;br /&gt;potential. They get more out of&lt;br /&gt;themselves. They use what they have&lt;br /&gt;more effectively.&lt;br /&gt;10. They are busy, productive and&lt;br /&gt;proactive. While most are laying on&lt;br /&gt;the couch, planning, over-thinking,&lt;br /&gt;sitting on their hands and generally&lt;br /&gt;going around in circles, they are out&lt;br /&gt;there getting the job done.&lt;br /&gt;11. They align themselves with like-&lt;br /&gt;minded people. They understand the&lt;br /&gt;importance of being part of a team.&lt;br /&gt;They create win-win relationships.&lt;br /&gt;12. They are ambitious; they want&lt;br /&gt;amazing – and why shouldn’t they?&lt;br /&gt;They consciously choose to live their&lt;br /&gt;best life rather than spending it on&lt;br /&gt;auto-pilot.&lt;br /&gt;13. They have clarity and certainty&lt;br /&gt;about what they want (and don’t&lt;br /&gt;want) for their life. They actually&lt;br /&gt;visualise and plan their best reality&lt;br /&gt;while others are merely spectators of&lt;br /&gt;life.&lt;br /&gt;14. They innovate rather than imitate.&lt;br /&gt;15. They don’t procrastinate and they&lt;br /&gt;don’t spend their life waiting for the&lt;br /&gt;‘right time’.&lt;br /&gt;16. They are life-long learners. They&lt;br /&gt;constantly work at educating&lt;br /&gt;themselves, either formally&lt;br /&gt;(academically), informally (watching,&lt;br /&gt;listening, asking, reading, student of&lt;br /&gt;life) or experientially (doing, trying)…&lt;br /&gt;or all three.&lt;br /&gt;17. They are glass half full people –&lt;br /&gt;while still being practical and down-&lt;br /&gt;to-earth. They have an ability to find&lt;br /&gt;the good.&lt;br /&gt;18. They consistently do what they&lt;br /&gt;need to do, irrespective of how they&lt;br /&gt;are feeling on a given day. They don’t&lt;br /&gt;spend their life stopping and starting.&lt;br /&gt;19. They take calculated risks –&lt;br /&gt;financial, emotional, professional,&lt;br /&gt;psychological.&lt;br /&gt;20. They deal with problems and&lt;br /&gt;challenges quickly and effectively,&lt;br /&gt;they don’t put their head in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;They face their challenges and use&lt;br /&gt;them to improve themselves.&lt;br /&gt;21. They don’t believe in, or wait for&lt;br /&gt;fate, destiny, chance or luck to&lt;br /&gt;determine or shape their future. They&lt;br /&gt;believe in, and are committed to&lt;br /&gt;actively and consciously creating their&lt;br /&gt;own best life.&lt;br /&gt;22. While many people are reactive,&lt;br /&gt;they are proactive. They take action&lt;br /&gt;before they have to.&lt;br /&gt;23. They are more effective than most&lt;br /&gt;at managing their emotions. They feel&lt;br /&gt;like we all do but they are not slaves&lt;br /&gt;to their emotions.&lt;br /&gt;24. They are good communicators&lt;br /&gt;and they consciously work at it.&lt;br /&gt;25. They have a plan for their life and&lt;br /&gt;they work methodically at turning&lt;br /&gt;that plan into a reality. Their life is not&lt;br /&gt;a clumsy series of unplanned events&lt;br /&gt;and outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;26. Their desire to be exceptional&lt;br /&gt;means that they typically do things&lt;br /&gt;that most won’t. They become&lt;br /&gt;exceptional by choice. We’re all faced&lt;br /&gt;with live-shaping decisions almost&lt;br /&gt;daily. Successful people make the&lt;br /&gt;decisions that most won’t and don’t.&lt;br /&gt;27. While many people are pleasure&lt;br /&gt;junkies and avoid pain and discomfort&lt;br /&gt;at all costs, successful people&lt;br /&gt;understand the value and benefits of&lt;br /&gt;working through the tough stuff that&lt;br /&gt;most would avoid.&lt;br /&gt;28. They have identified their core&lt;br /&gt;values (what is important to them)&lt;br /&gt;and they do their best to live a life&lt;br /&gt;which is reflective of those values.&lt;br /&gt;29. They have balance. While they&lt;br /&gt;may be financially successful, they&lt;br /&gt;know that the terms money and&lt;br /&gt;success are not interchangeable. They&lt;br /&gt;understand that people who are&lt;br /&gt;successful on a financial level only, are&lt;br /&gt;not successful at all. Unfortunately we&lt;br /&gt;live in a society which teaches that&lt;br /&gt;money equals success. Like many&lt;br /&gt;other things, money is a tool. It’s&lt;br /&gt;certainly not a bad thing but&lt;br /&gt;ultimately, it’s just another resource.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, too many people&lt;br /&gt;worship it.&lt;br /&gt;30. They understand the importance&lt;br /&gt;of discipline and self-control. They are&lt;br /&gt;strong. They are happy to take the&lt;br /&gt;road less travelled.&lt;br /&gt;31. They are secure. They do not&lt;br /&gt;derive their sense of worth of self&lt;br /&gt;from what they own, who they know,&lt;br /&gt;where they live or what they look like.&lt;br /&gt;32. They are generous and kind. They&lt;br /&gt;take pleasure in helping others&lt;br /&gt;achieve.&lt;br /&gt;33. They are humble and they are&lt;br /&gt;happy to admit mistakes and to&lt;br /&gt;apologise. They are confident in their&lt;br /&gt;ability, but not arrogant. They are&lt;br /&gt;happy to learn from others. They are&lt;br /&gt;happy to make others look good&lt;br /&gt;rather than seek their own personal&lt;br /&gt;glory.&lt;br /&gt;34. They are adaptable and embrace&lt;br /&gt;change, while the majority are&lt;br /&gt;creatures of comfort and habit. They&lt;br /&gt;are comfortable with, and embrace,&lt;br /&gt;the new and the unfamiliar.&lt;br /&gt;35. They keep themselves in shape&lt;br /&gt;physically, not to be mistaken with&lt;br /&gt;training for the Olympics or being&lt;br /&gt;obsessed with their body. They&lt;br /&gt;understand the importance of being&lt;br /&gt;physically well. They are not all about&lt;br /&gt;looks, they are more concerned with&lt;br /&gt;function and health. Their body is not&lt;br /&gt;who they are, it’s where they live.&lt;br /&gt;36. They have a big engine. They work&lt;br /&gt;hard and are not lazy.&lt;br /&gt;37. They are resilient. When most&lt;br /&gt;would throw in the towel, they’re just&lt;br /&gt;warming up.&lt;br /&gt;38. They are open to, and more likely&lt;br /&gt;to act upon, feedback.&lt;br /&gt;39. They don’t hang out with toxic&lt;br /&gt;people.&lt;br /&gt;40. They don’t invest time or&lt;br /&gt;emotional energy into things which&lt;br /&gt;they have no control of.&lt;br /&gt;41. They are happy to swim against&lt;br /&gt;the tide, to do what most won’t. They&lt;br /&gt;are not people pleasers and they don’t&lt;br /&gt;need constant approval.&lt;br /&gt;42. They are more comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;their own company than most.&lt;br /&gt;43. They set higher standards for&lt;br /&gt;themselves (a choice we can all&lt;br /&gt;make), which in turn produces greater&lt;br /&gt;commitment, more momentum, a&lt;br /&gt;better work ethic and of course, better&lt;br /&gt;results.&lt;br /&gt;44. They don’t rationalise failure.&lt;br /&gt;While many are talking about their&lt;br /&gt;age, their sore back, their lack of time,&lt;br /&gt;their poor genetics, their ‘bad luck’,&lt;br /&gt;their nasty boss and their lack of&lt;br /&gt;opportunities (all good reasons to&lt;br /&gt;fail), they are finding a way to succeed&lt;br /&gt;despite all their challenges.&lt;br /&gt;45. They have an off switch. They&lt;br /&gt;know how to relax, enjoy what they&lt;br /&gt;have in their life and to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;46. Their career is not their identity,&lt;br /&gt;it’s their job. It’s not who they are, it’s&lt;br /&gt;what they do.&lt;br /&gt;47. They are more interested in&lt;br /&gt;effective than they are in easy. While&lt;br /&gt;the majority look for the quickest,&lt;br /&gt;easiest way (the shortcut), they look&lt;br /&gt;for the course of action which will&lt;br /&gt;produce the best results over the long&lt;br /&gt;term.&lt;br /&gt;48. They finish what they start. While&lt;br /&gt;so many spend their life starting&lt;br /&gt;things that they never finish,&lt;br /&gt;successful people get the job done –&lt;br /&gt;even when the excitement and the&lt;br /&gt;novelty have worn off. Even when it&lt;br /&gt;ain’t fun.&lt;br /&gt;49. They are multi-dimensional,&lt;br /&gt;amazing, wonderful complex&lt;br /&gt;creatures (as we all are). They realise&lt;br /&gt;that not only are they physical and&lt;br /&gt;psychological beings, but emotional&lt;br /&gt;and spiritual creatures as well. They&lt;br /&gt;consciously work at being healthy and&lt;br /&gt;productive on all levels.&lt;br /&gt;50. They practice what they preach.&lt;br /&gt;They don’t talk about the theory, they&lt;br /&gt;live the reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-880826698410575868?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/880826698410575868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=880826698410575868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/880826698410575868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/880826698410575868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/habits-of-successful-people.html' title='50 Habit of Successful People'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-2933736603938265108</id><published>2011-08-24T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T08:32:20.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Gamble, Gambler, Gambling...</title><content type='html'>What is a gamble? There are different aspects in so called "gamble". To bet on an uncertain outcome, as of a c0ntest. To play a game of chance for stakes. To take a risk in the hope of gaining an advantage or a benefit. To engage in reckless or hazardous behavior.  Let me discuss all those aspects base on my own opini0n and research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To bet on uncertain outcome.. It's like you are joining in a c0ntest.. Any kind of c0ntest that has no assurance of winning. All you know is, you have the guts to persue your talent because you do believe in your capabilities, but yet there's still n0 assurance at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To play a game of chance for stakes. Lotto, sweepstakes, Small town lottery, and casino. Those are the kinds of gamble using m0ney. A 0ne time strategy of means in getting a big am0unt of m0ney.. Others are lucky n0r unlucky.. Others d0 n0t stop risking until they w0n or until they are already satified. They d0nt even care spending so much m0ney as l0ng as they want it.. Particularly, playing in casin0, it is n0t bad spending m0ney in a casin0 house as l0ng as you have a budget for that. But if you are risking your last m0ney to bec0me bigger, i think it would become a bad habit. But for a gambler, they d0 n0t care. There mind set is n0t to lose hope until they w0n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To take a risk in the hope of gaining an advantage or a benefit.. this aspect refers to your own pers0nal improvement, for example taking a risk to take new adventures, a things you never d0ne before. Taking a risk of chances of gaining new improvements in life. In this case you are trying to gamble your own life just to make yourself m0re profitable in any such ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. To engage in reckless or hazardous behavior. In this case you are risking your own health.. Abusing it might cause a worse problem s0meday. You are gambling your own health in taking to much alcohol, cigarettes and unwanted foods. It is good for n0w but later on your own life might n0t getting any better. Being reckless in anything would really be a gamble thing.. You are risking your own life into death.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in overall of this opinion, would you think it is better to take everything into gamble? Do you think it is really can give benefit to us. Maybe it is really depends on the situati0n. Still us, ourself can give such answers.. The best thing to do is to follow what's in our heart.. As l0ng as our mind also agreed, there is n0thing to worry about..beside in the end our own decisi0n and attitude would c0ntrol everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-2933736603938265108?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/2933736603938265108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=2933736603938265108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2933736603938265108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2933736603938265108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/gamble-gambler-gambling.html' title='Gamble, Gambler, Gambling...'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-2912697746584030135</id><published>2011-08-23T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:38:41.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Trials &amp; Failures</title><content type='html'>Trials and failures are the common&lt;br /&gt; test&lt;br /&gt; of life. N0 one is excempted.&lt;br /&gt; Every0ne has a different cenarios, a&lt;br /&gt; cenarios on how they faced such&lt;br /&gt; c0nquerness &amp;&lt;br /&gt; survival. Experiencing those test will&lt;br /&gt; make you become m0re stronger and&lt;br /&gt; progressive. And has the ability to&lt;br /&gt; face the world with determinati0n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But others who could n0t overc0me&lt;br /&gt; the situation has ended their lives&lt;br /&gt; into death. To much expecti0n on&lt;br /&gt; such things leads them to so much&lt;br /&gt; pain. And it affects their self-worth&lt;br /&gt; and lessen their self-c0nfidence that&lt;br /&gt; leads them to so much sadness.&lt;br /&gt;And cant even make to m0ve on, and&lt;br /&gt; lack of strength to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God loves us, he will give us&lt;br /&gt; problem just to test us how strong we are. He&lt;br /&gt; will never give us trials which we can&lt;br /&gt; n0t be resolved eventually. A test&lt;br /&gt; that make us realize life is n0t unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD has pity, but don't just sit back&lt;br /&gt; and relax. Make the move to find the&lt;br /&gt; answers, we and ourself only has the&lt;br /&gt; capability to make&lt;br /&gt; things work out. Be ready and d0nt be&lt;br /&gt; afraid to face it whether it is good or&lt;br /&gt; bad&lt;br /&gt; we need to accept it, remember that&lt;br /&gt; God only kn0ws what is the best for&lt;br /&gt; us, he will lead us the way to the right&lt;br /&gt; path we deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayers, is the best tool for&lt;br /&gt; m0tivati0n. It help us to ease such&lt;br /&gt; pains and suffering,&lt;br /&gt; let us use this as our guide to face&lt;br /&gt; the reality. A reality that makes us to&lt;br /&gt; become a better pers0n and a&lt;br /&gt; pers0n with a high sense of&lt;br /&gt; resp0nsibility towards to good life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-2912697746584030135?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/2912697746584030135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=2912697746584030135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2912697746584030135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2912697746584030135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/trials-failures_23.html' title='Trials &amp; Failures'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3290178640133151420</id><published>2011-08-18T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T01:42:24.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Stuff'/><title type='text'>I had a dream...</title><content type='html'>I had a dream yesterday aftern0on, after i ate my lunch. I am n0t feeling well that is why i decided to take a nap. I dreamed about two kind of animals, an Eagle and a Wolves. I've been curious about what i've dreamed. I immediately searched it through the internet about the meaning of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Base on my research, Birds represent thoughts while birds in flight&lt;br /&gt;symbolize moving and changing thoughts. Birds are generally&lt;br /&gt;associated with freedom and abandon. In old dream&lt;br /&gt;interpretation books, birds are considered lucky omens. Doves&lt;br /&gt;and eagles are generally spiritual symbols. Your dream depends&lt;br /&gt;on its details, but if the birds in your dream were flying free, it&lt;br /&gt;may be symbolic of spiritual, psychological, or physical&lt;br /&gt;freedom.An eagle is a powerful bird and the unconscious&lt;br /&gt;message may be prosperity, success, and liberation from tedium.&lt;br /&gt;The eagle is also a bird of prey and some negative connotations&lt;br /&gt;can be made. If the eagle is on the attack or the dream is&lt;br /&gt;frightening, reflect on your own aggressive and predatory&lt;br /&gt;thoughts and tendencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolves may have positive or&lt;br /&gt;negative meaning and may&lt;br /&gt;represent good or evil in dreams.&lt;br /&gt;They could represent hostility,&lt;br /&gt;aggression, sneakiness, and&lt;br /&gt;ferocious appetites. In some&lt;br /&gt;cultures, wolves represent feminine&lt;br /&gt;energies and in others masculine. In&lt;br /&gt;the Native American culture and&lt;br /&gt;tradition, the wolf is a symbol of a&lt;br /&gt;mysterious and wonderful teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Wolves are considered to be&lt;br /&gt;powerful guides who offer wisdom&lt;br /&gt;and enlightenment. When&lt;br /&gt;interpreting your dream consider&lt;br /&gt;your feelings in it and the mood&lt;br /&gt;upon awakening. If you were&lt;br /&gt;mesmerized and not afraid, then&lt;br /&gt;give your dream positive meaning&lt;br /&gt;and accept its message.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream, the eagle is soaring towards me, then i tried to hold his head but i am nervous touch it, but later on i saw the eagle playing with my dog, and i realize it was'nt that scared, and i touched his head gently. After that i saw the eagle turns to human being and generously entered our house. 0n the other sequence of the story, there were a group of wolves but same with the eagle they also turn into human being. They usually transforms for there security. In my dreams our neighbor was threatening us in whatsoever reas0n. The group of wolves offering us to relocate to their place to make us secure. And they are willing to protect us in any harmful situati0n. Then my m0ther and i, start packing our things while the group of wolves are waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Base on my research and in my dreams, i can relate my self and my situati0n, base on the eagle dream interpretati0n, it is relatively c0nnected or the same on what i want in life.. Prosperity, success and to escape from bored0m.. Freed0m to face all the problems and trials. And to m0ve on fr0m aband0nment, heartaches and failures. And the wolves, i was n0t afraid to them in my dreams, perhaps, they've been friendly to us and offerred us instead. I hope in real life it would happen.. An offer of wisd0m and enlightenment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3290178640133151420?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3290178640133151420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3290178640133151420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3290178640133151420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3290178640133151420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-had-dream.html' title='I had a dream...'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8965579521244746777</id><published>2011-08-17T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T01:34:34.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>To Love again...</title><content type='html'>A pers0n who are n0t afraid to love again will find their true love. Others are afraid to take risk after their tremendous and worst relati0nship. But what will you do if there is s0me0ne who can help you to mend your broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is'nt unfair if you will love a pers0n when you still in pain? Although the feelings is g0ne but the pain still remain. Can it be called love if you will love again just to ease that pain?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it depends on the situati0n.. If you are both had the same experience, i think it would be better if the two of you would take that risk to love again.. We can n0t tell and who knows a good destiny will lead your way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But m0st important thing, if you are willing to love again, be sure that you know how to love yourself. Therefore, you should love yourself first before loving anyone. Because if you do, you know how to love others like the way you want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "love" is just a one word.. A simple word that can easy to say but is hardly to express. You can love any0ne, anybody and anything.. But true love kn0cks only 0nce.. Be sure that when true love came, your are also ready to give love in return...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8965579521244746777?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8965579521244746777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8965579521244746777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8965579521244746777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8965579521244746777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-love-again.html' title='To Love again...'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-9061499958502481133</id><published>2011-08-17T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T03:01:17.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Let the love begin....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and lead the way;&lt;br /&gt;tell me all you want to say.&lt;br /&gt;Whisper softly in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;all those things I want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my lips and touch my skin;&lt;br /&gt;bring out passions deep within.&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and hold me near;&lt;br /&gt;take away my pain and fear.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness of the night,&lt;br /&gt;be my beacon, shine your light.&lt;br /&gt;In the brightness of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;show me that you are the one.&lt;br /&gt;Give me wings so I can fly;&lt;br /&gt;for I can soar when you're nearby.&lt;br /&gt;Enter my heart, break down the wall,&lt;br /&gt;it's time for me to watch it fall.&lt;br /&gt;I've been a prisoner, can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;Break my chains and set me free.&lt;br /&gt;Strip me of my armor tight;&lt;br /&gt;you'll find I won't put up a fight.&lt;br /&gt;Release my soul held deep within . .&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready now, let love begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-9061499958502481133?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/9061499958502481133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=9061499958502481133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/9061499958502481133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/9061499958502481133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/let-love-begin.html' title='Let the love begin....'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-7292648588772928472</id><published>2011-08-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:40:26.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Me in Red III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCPgJXmwBk4/Tkn4ObY7FFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/TpLZX8bG3ok/s1600/Face8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCPgJXmwBk4/Tkn4ObY7FFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/TpLZX8bG3ok/s200/Face8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641312935012406354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad6HNTCRgp4/Tkn4OPbAT_I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nbjFNerWdDA/s1600/Face7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad6HNTCRgp4/Tkn4OPbAT_I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nbjFNerWdDA/s200/Face7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641312931799912434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xUZvxWraXk/Tkn4OHJMjsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wMa4SJd1hDc/s1600/Face6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xUZvxWraXk/Tkn4OHJMjsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wMa4SJd1hDc/s200/Face6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641312929577733826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXWTc4o81Uk/Tkn4ObBJoMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/3BctnXhWtDY/s1600/Face9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXWTc4o81Uk/Tkn4ObBJoMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/3BctnXhWtDY/s200/Face9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641312934912696514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-7292648588772928472?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/7292648588772928472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=7292648588772928472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7292648588772928472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7292648588772928472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/me-in-red-iii.html' title='Me in Red III'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lCPgJXmwBk4/Tkn4ObY7FFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/TpLZX8bG3ok/s72-c/Face8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-290064250717332371</id><published>2011-08-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:40:26.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Me in Red II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nr9_PPd12vQ/TkjTbCzOMvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/knhWX2Z8PMw/s1600/Face3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nr9_PPd12vQ/TkjTbCzOMvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/knhWX2Z8PMw/s200/Face3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640990994843185906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLrZhbd5Q9o/TkjTa9WeHHI/AAAAAAAAAfs/dFxNc7R1z9c/s1600/Face1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLrZhbd5Q9o/TkjTa9WeHHI/AAAAAAAAAfs/dFxNc7R1z9c/s200/Face1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640990993380416626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P99fAN9TH2E/TkjTbCOZVqI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ceJ1nTRN6e0/s1600/Face4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P99fAN9TH2E/TkjTbCOZVqI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ceJ1nTRN6e0/s200/Face4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640990994688726690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew&lt;br /&gt;Or had a clue&lt;br /&gt;About how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;I just have so many feelings&lt;br /&gt;That I’m tired of dealing with&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had the guts to tell you&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Would things be different?&lt;br /&gt;I’ve already been through this&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;And I had my heart tore&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think I can go through that&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;Look I like you more than I should&lt;br /&gt;If only I could tell you my feelings&lt;br /&gt;Everything would be good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-290064250717332371?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/290064250717332371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=290064250717332371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/290064250717332371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/290064250717332371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_15.html' title='Me in Red II'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nr9_PPd12vQ/TkjTbCzOMvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/knhWX2Z8PMw/s72-c/Face3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3685277055395795767</id><published>2011-08-15T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:55:27.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Me in Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJdjk0g9qGg/TkjQnz0QafI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4kfhId_hwLM/s1600/Face2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJdjk0g9qGg/TkjQnz0QafI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4kfhId_hwLM/s200/Face2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640987915624409586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3685277055395795767?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3685277055395795767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3685277055395795767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3685277055395795767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3685277055395795767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='Me in Red'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJdjk0g9qGg/TkjQnz0QafI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4kfhId_hwLM/s72-c/Face2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3877205371255832305</id><published>2011-08-12T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:55:27.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Morning photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00sS4xnNqLg/TkVY7LcDxNI/AAAAAAAAAe8/JNfRTpjYbG0/s1600/Blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00sS4xnNqLg/TkVY7LcDxNI/AAAAAAAAAe8/JNfRTpjYbG0/s200/Blog3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640011882057417938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katatapos ko lng maghilam0s.. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZOCIOCxNuY/TkVYacYyc2I/AAAAAAAAAe0/YwYi7yY9lGk/s1600/Blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZOCIOCxNuY/TkVYacYyc2I/AAAAAAAAAe0/YwYi7yY9lGk/s200/Blog4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640011319671419746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture picture.. Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3877205371255832305?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3877205371255832305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3877205371255832305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3877205371255832305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3877205371255832305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/katatapos-ko-lng-maghilam0s.html' title='Morning photo'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00sS4xnNqLg/TkVY7LcDxNI/AAAAAAAAAe8/JNfRTpjYbG0/s72-c/Blog3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-7954343823213887580</id><published>2011-08-12T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:42:56.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>MoneyMoney</title><content type='html'>Money is one of the important things in our lives..Luxury to neccessity it is needed.. Even street people is begging to have it. Others earn it either in good or in wrong ways just to survive.. It can change everything even our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can buy anything you want. House, car, accessories etc.. It can really save life. We can also help other who has n0thing even without asking in return. How i wish i could have some.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is n0t that easy to have it, we should work for it so that we would kn0w the value of m0ney.. Because others they just earn it in an easy ways, so in that case the m0ney could also easy to throw away.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we should also be aware in using or spending a m0ney.. It might also could bring us in a bad circumtances.. The m0ney could also deliver us in danger.. N0t all human being who has m0ney is in good situati0n.. Let say they are satified and happy in life but there still an error when it c0mes to their pers0nal life.. It says "n0body's perfect".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-7954343823213887580?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/7954343823213887580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=7954343823213887580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7954343823213887580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7954343823213887580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/moneymoney.html' title='MoneyMoney'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-2819954523406449148</id><published>2011-08-11T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:05:48.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>I'm yours</title><content type='html'>"I'm Yours"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you've done done me and you&lt;br /&gt;bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot&lt;br /&gt;that I melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;and now I'm trying to get back&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to stop me but&lt;br /&gt;divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon its again my turn to win&lt;br /&gt;some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're&lt;br /&gt;free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find&lt;br /&gt;love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment&lt;br /&gt;people dance and sing, we're just&lt;br /&gt;one big family&lt;br /&gt;It's our God-forsaken right to be&lt;br /&gt;loved loved loved loved loved&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to, come on, scootch&lt;br /&gt;over closer dear&lt;br /&gt;And I will nibble your ear&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long&lt;br /&gt;checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to&lt;br /&gt;try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;And so I drew a new face and I&lt;br /&gt;laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'll be saying is there&lt;br /&gt;ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanities and just go&lt;br /&gt;with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're&lt;br /&gt;free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find&lt;br /&gt;that the sky is yours&lt;br /&gt;so please don't, please don't, please&lt;br /&gt;don't.&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;'cause our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This oh, this oh, this is our fate, I'm&lt;br /&gt;yours&lt;div 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(^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6522178733955939582</id><published>2011-08-11T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:57:57.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Pon's children.... hehehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8C6c9qfpuIM/TkOufe3zP4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/qNQyd-YpS1A/s1600/Blogchop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8C6c9qfpuIM/TkOufe3zP4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/qNQyd-YpS1A/s200/Blogchop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639543014284279682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAxEd03t_bU/TkOufYierlI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3X_O8SVA0fk/s1600/Blogchip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAxEd03t_bU/TkOufYierlI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3X_O8SVA0fk/s200/Blogchip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639543012584238674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoxuDZmwds4/TkOufQy3ASI/AAAAAAAAAeU/GfrClRcszr0/s1600/Blogkikay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoxuDZmwds4/TkOufQy3ASI/AAAAAAAAAeU/GfrClRcszr0/s200/Blogkikay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639543010505457954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOPPER, CHIPPY &amp; KIKAY.. Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6522178733955939582?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6522178733955939582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6522178733955939582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6522178733955939582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6522178733955939582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/pons-children-hehehe.html' title='Pon&apos;s children.... hehehe'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8C6c9qfpuIM/TkOufe3zP4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/qNQyd-YpS1A/s72-c/Blogchop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5208843212170758390</id><published>2011-08-11T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:57:57.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Husband &amp; Wife.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRtO3e9ngc/TkOQHw29nOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Ned-XCMclPg/s1600/Blogp0n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRtO3e9ngc/TkOQHw29nOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Ned-XCMclPg/s200/Blogp0n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639509621446909154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is PON, my 1st nd my adopted dog. I found her inside the compound near by our house in TS Cruz..Last 2008.. She was so afraid and to nervous hidding in a rusty roof beside the house. I adopted her, me and my xpartner took care of her until she got recovered. And now, she's big and beautiful... Actually she got 2 pregnancies already.. Her 1st babies are Chipper and ch0pper and the 2nd is KIkay and darky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0MPRuxbN-w/TkOOg4WzWQI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ysWtNBzvF80/s1600/Blogbolt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0MPRuxbN-w/TkOOg4WzWQI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ysWtNBzvF80/s200/Blogbolt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639507853932976386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is BOLT my 2nd dog and the father of my other doggies... He has a strong legs and muscle. This was taken last year in our house in San Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;. My xpartner got him from his friend last Nov. 1, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5208843212170758390?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5208843212170758390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5208843212170758390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5208843212170758390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5208843212170758390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-pon-my-1st-nd-my-adopted-dog.html' title='Husband &amp; Wife.......'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRtO3e9ngc/TkOQHw29nOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Ned-XCMclPg/s72-c/Blogp0n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3600769261592838404</id><published>2011-07-25T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:36:58.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Stuff'/><title type='text'>The come back......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIiehTNcxBo/Ti2f4f6odWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/d-elJECKudg/s1600/Facebuk1-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIiehTNcxBo/Ti2f4f6odWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/d-elJECKudg/s320/Facebuk1-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633334501899269474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since i posted here in my blog. It just i had a hard time solving some of my problem and minded my own life.. But now, i will try my best to maintain this blog.. Later, i will post my updates regarding my situation. Hopefully, i can finish it by tomorrow. God bless to all..ÜÜÛ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3600769261592838404?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3600769261592838404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3600769261592838404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3600769261592838404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3600769261592838404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-visited_25.html' title='The come back......'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIiehTNcxBo/Ti2f4f6odWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/d-elJECKudg/s72-c/Facebuk1-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6563920382290939837</id><published>2008-01-29T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:34:42.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Departamental xmas Party 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;QHSE xmas Party 2007-Departamental xmas Party &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lxLvWdSZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Ul2tAysIg24/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159279294632774034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lxLvWdSZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Ul2tAysIg24/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 maria's and 2 masculados.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l42fWdSeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7inLd0EXx8U/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159287725653576162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l42fWdSeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7inLd0EXx8U/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.. in Pinoy Henyo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l4afWdSdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/WPoMN9dxrFk/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159287244617238994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l4afWdSdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/WPoMN9dxrFk/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing churva in Pinoy Henyo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l5pPWdSfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PFcqzkZ0TvA/s1600-h/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159288597531937266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l5pPWdSfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PFcqzkZ0TvA/s320/untitled4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l6FvWdSgI/AAAAAAAAARE/Fd7tBk_7o9c/s1600-h/untitled5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159289087158209026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l6FvWdSgI/AAAAAAAAARE/Fd7tBk_7o9c/s320/untitled5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH Ha!!!! smile....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l6dfWdShI/AAAAAAAAARM/yXuqQwv7PTM/s1600-h/untitled7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159289495180102162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5l6dfWdShI/AAAAAAAAARM/yXuqQwv7PTM/s320/untitled7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gift.. from may ninang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lyS_WdSbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Nj4OCQ8668/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159280518698453426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lyS_WdSbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Nj4OCQ8668/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bossings.... in Kampai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6563920382290939837?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6563920382290939837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6563920382290939837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6563920382290939837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6563920382290939837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/12/departamental-xmas-party-2007.html' title='Departamental xmas Party 2007'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lxLvWdSZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Ul2tAysIg24/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8889469689637425577</id><published>2008-01-23T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:34:42.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>JPHIL xmas Party 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;JPHIL xmas Party 2007 at Manila Hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lodfWdSVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dp7j0lTc4HI/s1600-h/untitled9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159269703970802002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lodfWdSVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dp7j0lTc4HI/s320/untitled9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QHSE Staffs, Engineers and the manager...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lo3fWdSWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/e2d5G549p6Y/s1600-h/untitled8.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lpxPWdSXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/C-Q0MaRwvqA/s1600-h/untitled8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159271142784846194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lpxPWdSXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/C-Q0MaRwvqA/s320/untitled8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls of QHSE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lrc_WdSYI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XZY_L7ERM9s/s1600-h/untitled10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159272993915750786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lrc_WdSYI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XZY_L7ERM9s/s320/untitled10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restropect..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8889469689637425577?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8889469689637425577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8889469689637425577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8889469689637425577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8889469689637425577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2008/01/jphil-xmas-party-2007.html' title='JPHIL xmas Party 2007'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/R5lodfWdSVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dp7j0lTc4HI/s72-c/untitled9.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6515730242709326738</id><published>2007-07-24T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:53:22.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>All about Tazmania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RqbTGc7hBDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/v7gJFaNVdno/s1600-h/Taz+4-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090988536587420722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RqbTGc7hBDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/v7gJFaNVdno/s400/Taz+4-3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Tazmania in his picture frame"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tasmanian Devil; &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;"Taz" for short&lt;/a&gt;, is described as: "A strong murderous beast, jaws as powerful as a steel trap, has ravenous appetite, eats tigers, lions, elephants, buffaloes, donkeys, giraffes, octopuses, rhinoceroses, and moose." However, this definition is only partially accurate. He also eats chickens, ducks, and especially &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;rabbits&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whirring around like a tornado, slicing through trees like a rotary saw, and feasting on an entire ecosystem of jungle creatures, Taz has but one thing on his mind: Eating. The carnivorous &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;native of Tasmania&lt;/a&gt; has the power to devour everything and anything in a single gulp. When this furry, salivating beast comes a-runnin', giraffes scurry for their lives, alligators turn themselves into luggage to hide, and sharks literally leap out of the water. And even if you take Taz out of his natural habitat, it is nearly impossible to take away his appetite. Even on &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Christmas Eve in the suburbs&lt;/a&gt;, Taz wants to eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taz is incredibly rare. You would be lucky to come upon him in a zoo. As with all dangerous creatures confining him can be a tricky proposition. Taz does not like being caged. He has a tendency to break free. When he escapes, watch out! With Taz on the loose the zookeepers usually post a reward for his capture. Only the most foolhardy and greedy of treasure seekers, &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Daffy Duck&lt;/a&gt;, would dare to attempt to capture the beast. Even when armed with the full proof theory that &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;music soothes the most savage beast&lt;/a&gt;, Daffy takes his life into his own hands when confronting Taz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Should you ever encounter &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Taz&lt;/a&gt; yourself in the wild, remain calm and keep your wits about you. He does have a few weaknesses. So if you see Taz with a napkin tied around his neck sizing you up for supper, please keep the following tips in mind: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Taz&lt;/a&gt; has a weakness for a pretty female Devil. Whether the female is really Bugs Bunny in disguise or a &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;real lady Devil&lt;/a&gt;. Taz can be temporary diverted by his attraction to the feminine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another approach you can use to reroute Taz is to appeal to his paternal instinct. Hand Taz a bomb in a baby blanket, tell him he's a father, and &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;run for your life&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You can also appeal to Taz's largest weakness, &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;his appetite&lt;/a&gt;. If you promise to cook him a good meal, sometimes he will forget that he trying to eat you! You can serve &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Taz&lt;/a&gt; "wild turkey ·  surprise" he will be so excited that he won't realize that the turkey is supposed to be filled with stuffing, not a wick and explosive material. Give him enough explosive meals and &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;he may actually refuse a meal&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;clever disguise&lt;/a&gt; has been known to fool him. This strategy can also buy some "get away" time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trying to fool &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Taz&lt;/a&gt; will only give you a temporary escape, not a permanent solution to your Devil problems. Bugs Bunny once made a quick escape from Taz by pretending he wasn't a rabbit, but a monkey. It took Taz a minute to realize this, and soon cornered Bugs, asking him, "What for you say you monkey when you have puffy tail like rabbit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final note: Never underestimate Taz. After tangling with Taz, Bugs has learned that even &lt;a href="javascript:%20createContent("&gt;Taz can surprise you sometimes&lt;/a&gt;. So keep a sharp eye out and keep your wits about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6515730242709326738?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6515730242709326738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6515730242709326738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6515730242709326738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6515730242709326738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-about-tazmania.html' title='All about Tazmania'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RqbTGc7hBDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/v7gJFaNVdno/s72-c/Taz+4-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3164229911588989439</id><published>2007-07-22T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:08:47.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Witch Doctor</title><content type='html'>I told the witch doctor I was in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I told the witch doctor you didn't love me too&lt;br /&gt;And then the witch doctor, he told me what to doHe said that ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tang Walla walla, bing bang&lt;br /&gt;Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tangWalla walla, bing bang...&lt;br /&gt;Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tang Walla walla, bing bang&lt;br /&gt;Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tang Walla walla, bing bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the witch doctor you didn't love me true&lt;br /&gt;I told the witch doctor you didn't love me nice&lt;br /&gt;And then the witch doctor, he game me this advice&lt;br /&gt;He said to ...&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you've been keeping love from me&lt;br /&gt;Just like you were a miser&lt;br /&gt;And I'll admit I wasn't very smart&lt;br /&gt;So I went out and found myself&lt;br /&gt;A guy that's so much wiser&lt;br /&gt;And he taught me the way to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend the witch doctor, he taught me what to say&lt;br /&gt;My friend the witch doctor, he taught me what to do&lt;br /&gt;I know that you'll be mine when I say this to youOh, Baby ....&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3164229911588989439?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3164229911588989439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3164229911588989439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3164229911588989439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3164229911588989439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/witch-doctor.html' title='Witch Doctor'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3989078278554166039</id><published>2007-07-21T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:08:47.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>If I were You</title><content type='html'>I look in the mirror, with you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And I see a reflection&lt;br /&gt;Of a smile that says you believe in love&lt;br /&gt;And just for a moment, I drifted away&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stay cuz&lt;br /&gt;A hint of love, a bit of fear&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't come near this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around and leave here&lt;br /&gt;And find someone who won't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that she still believes in love&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I think my heart has given up&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to protect you&lt;br /&gt;From the lies that your heart tells&lt;br /&gt;Even though it says that you love me&lt;br /&gt;All I see is pain and misery&lt;br /&gt;Seasons may change&lt;br /&gt;But I can't forget the days of old&lt;br /&gt;My heart ached when you walked away&lt;br /&gt;I said I'd never love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't come near this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around and leave here&lt;br /&gt;And find someone who won't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that she still believes in love&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I think my heart has given up&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days go by&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that you could make me happy&lt;br /&gt;Time goes on&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that love is at my door&lt;br /&gt;And though I tell myself that you're the one&lt;br /&gt;Who said those words before&lt;br /&gt;Thought it hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;I can't trust in love&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't come near this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around and leave here&lt;br /&gt;And find someone who won't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that she still believes in love&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my heart has given up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't come near this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around and leave here&lt;br /&gt;And find someone who won't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that she still believes in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't come near this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Just turn around and leave here&lt;br /&gt;And find someone who won't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that she still believes in love&lt;br /&gt;My heart has given up&lt;br /&gt;Can't be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would stay right where you are&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my heart has given up&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I wouldn't be here Ooh&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't, if I were you I wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3989078278554166039?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3989078278554166039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3989078278554166039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3989078278554166039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3989078278554166039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-i-were-you.html' title='If I were You'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-1889619482978723082</id><published>2007-07-20T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:08:47.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Til my Heart ache ends</title><content type='html'>i recall when you said that you will never leave me&lt;br /&gt;it told me moreso much more like when the time you whisperedin my ear&lt;br /&gt;there was heaven in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when you said that you'd be here forever&lt;br /&gt;then you leftwithout even sayin' that you're leavin'&lt;br /&gt;i was hurt and it really wont be eady to forget&lt;br /&gt;yesterday and i pray that you would stay&lt;br /&gt;but then you're gone and oh, so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was afraid this time would come&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt prepared to face this kind of hurting from with you&lt;br /&gt;i have learned to live my life beside you&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just dream of you tonight&lt;br /&gt;if not into a dream you'll come and touch me once again&lt;br /&gt;i'll just keep on dreamin' till my heartache ends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-1889619482978723082?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/1889619482978723082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=1889619482978723082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1889619482978723082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1889619482978723082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/til-my-heart-ache-ends.html' title='Til my Heart ache ends'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6610438846411301836</id><published>2007-07-16T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:44:25.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Stuff'/><title type='text'>My Day...</title><content type='html'>Today is not a lucky day for me when it comes to work... Its really a hard day, full of works, full of demands... oh what a life... But i need to do this for my future... and for my family... its already 1830 hrs.. and 30 mins more to go for 1900 hrs. I can't take it anymore.. huhuhu... i can't even reply on my incoming text... im so tired.. but its a good thing anyway i even forgot my problems for while... and this blog.. is my stress reliever.. hehehe.... thanks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, on the other side, this day is my parents day, i can't imagine or even comes to my mind that one of my problems will be solved.. Thanks for the Good Samaritan came to me this morning... " Hulog sya ng Diyos" maybe God send an instrument for me to solved my problem.&lt;br /&gt;For now, my parents were happy and their are starting to move, because of the blessing that i've been received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Thank you!!!!!!!!! Bait talaga ni Lord...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6610438846411301836?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6610438846411301836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6610438846411301836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6610438846411301836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6610438846411301836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-day_16.html' title='My Day...'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5405006638357857321</id><published>2007-07-15T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:53:22.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Getting Inlove...</title><content type='html'>Inlove?! Are we familiar with this word? Is this a feelings that everyone feels towards opposite sex? Damn! what a feeling.... Why we need to feel or experience this kind of dellima.. if later on it would'nt be successful.... Why some people needs to get your attention first, make you fall inlove, and later on if he not fits you his categories, they will just leave you like a hot potato and will find someone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?! Is just that... there so many selfish person living in this world....a coward!!!! why are they still existing... i know that mind is over the heart that's why we need to think first, but why from the start they did'nt used their mind before they hurt someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is all the guys are the same? Is there still anyone out there who have a pure hearted soul? someone who can trusted with forever.. Some one who can love unselfishly and unconditionally.... God Fearing... Sensitive.... and Respectful.... Someone who can turn to when your down... Someone who will always be there for the rest of your life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will understands in everything you do... accept you as a human not just a woman... be proud of you regardless of your weaknesses... someone who will not humiliate things just because of what you just have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worst is, they will just use any reason just to leave you... any reason that will made you cry and hurt and later on will be a sign of revenge... Why all of these needs to happened.. Why don't the heart be over the mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5405006638357857321?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5405006638357857321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5405006638357857321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5405006638357857321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5405006638357857321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/getting-inlove.html' title='Getting Inlove...'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-2367534713168106792</id><published>2007-07-14T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:18:07.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Sportsfest Billiard Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SportFest Billiard Tournament at Festival Alabang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087006257078440162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitPRtZkOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QELIt7cntfo/s320/DSC01743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitextZkPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cj7gz7fDdJM/s1600-h/DSC01744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087006523366412530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitextZkPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cj7gz7fDdJM/s320/DSC01744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitvRtZkQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OFcPFzsy0sw/s1600-h/DSC01746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087006806834254082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitvRtZkQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OFcPFzsy0sw/s320/DSC01746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpiuEhtZkRI/AAAAAAAAAO0/k3Mym4upg40/s1600-h/DSC01805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087007171906474258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpiuEhtZkRI/AAAAAAAAAO0/k3Mym4upg40/s320/DSC01805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpiujBtZkSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MdciR1cbFtI/s1600-h/DSC01810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087007695892484386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpiujBtZkSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MdciR1cbFtI/s320/DSC01810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-2367534713168106792?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/2367534713168106792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=2367534713168106792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2367534713168106792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/2367534713168106792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/sportfest-billiard-tournament-at.html' title='Sportsfest Billiard Tournament'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpitPRtZkOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QELIt7cntfo/s72-c/DSC01743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-687197564789791446</id><published>2007-07-11T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:13:43.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>JGC Sportfest Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sportfest Bowling Tournament at Gameworks Festival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSlt3HwwnI/AAAAAAAAANs/unQEhK3ICdo/s1600-h/sport+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085872086517334642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSlt3HwwnI/AAAAAAAAANs/unQEhK3ICdo/s320/sport+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085872223956288130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSl13HwwoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Udhn2HdSxB8/s320/sport+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSmb3HwwpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/F5XeT2tkT0E/s1600-h/sport+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085872876791317138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSmb3HwwpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/F5XeT2tkT0E/s320/sport+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSmo3HwwqI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DZzt7KRzYcQ/s1600-h/sport+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085873100129616546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSmo3HwwqI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DZzt7KRzYcQ/s320/sport+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSm93HwwrI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QJX-elmAI_c/s1600-h/sport+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085873460906869426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSm93HwwrI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QJX-elmAI_c/s320/sport+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-687197564789791446?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/687197564789791446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=687197564789791446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/687197564789791446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/687197564789791446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/jgc-sportfest-bowling.html' title='JGC Sportfest Bowling'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RpSlt3HwwnI/AAAAAAAAANs/unQEhK3ICdo/s72-c/sport+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8363432516552776551</id><published>2007-07-01T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:08:47.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Try it on my Own</title><content type='html'>I’m wiser now&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the foolish girl you used to know&lt;br /&gt;So long ago&lt;br /&gt;I’m stronger now&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned from my mistakes which way to go&lt;br /&gt;And I should know&lt;br /&gt;I put myself aside to do it your way&lt;br /&gt;But now I need to do it all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not afraid to try it on my own&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care if I’m right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I’ll live my life the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I’ll keep it real you know&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to do it on my ownYeah yeah, mmm, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s over now&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go back to living through your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Too many lines&lt;br /&gt;And if you don’t know by now&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go back to being someone else&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore&lt;br /&gt;I never had a chance to do things my way&lt;br /&gt;So now it’s time for me to take control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not afraid to try it on my own&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care if I’m right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I’ll live my life the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I’m gonna keep it real you know&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I start again go back to one&lt;br /&gt;I’m running things my way&lt;br /&gt;Can’t stop me now, I’ve just begun&lt;br /&gt;Don’t even think about it&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t no way about it&lt;br /&gt;I’m taking names, the ones of mine&lt;br /&gt;Yes I’m gonna take my turnI&lt;br /&gt;t’s time for me to finally stand alone, stand alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid to try it on my own&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t care if I’m right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I’ll live my life the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I’m gonna keep it real you know&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to do itSee I’m not afraid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8363432516552776551?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8363432516552776551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8363432516552776551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8363432516552776551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8363432516552776551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/07/try-it-on-my-own.html' title='Try it on my Own'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8433936352726301541</id><published>2007-06-28T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:53:22.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>My Article III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"To Dream"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To dream something would be possibly help us to create a chance that would give affects in our everyday lives. It will probably nurture our abilities in imagining impossible things to become possible and for us to make it happen eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagerness to one thing would give us strength to continue what we have started. “Dreams” would be started in our own self, by fixing of horrible past one by one that was happened in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing, correct all the bad things that you have done to yourself and to other as well, never do such things that will let you down in the end. Try to adjust your lifestyle, need adjustments to your old routine. Think of a positive outcome that would give a positive effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second thing, it’s better get off all the negative ideas murmuring in your mind. Stop torturing yourself in reminiscing a past that totally non-sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third thing, create something or propose something just for your self that would benefits you in enhancing your self steam and improve your personality toward others. Give time for yourself; let your mind be opened in new propositions that might other advice you, let your spirit free in all spiritual advice that might also come, and be physically active in joining some extra curricular activities such as sports, organizations, or such personal changes you want to yourself… like “go on a diet” and body building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then, it will help us to eliminate negative energy that causes us for suffering horrific outlooks, which is not good for us.. for us who heartedly decided to achieve what we want in life... although not that perfect as we wanted but will make us happy and will give us strength in reaching every goals and dreams that we deserve for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be continued........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8433936352726301541?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8433936352726301541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8433936352726301541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8433936352726301541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8433936352726301541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-article-iii.html' title='My Article III'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-4165016610321133380</id><published>2007-06-21T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:11:03.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Our Boss Birthday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Boss Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Dinner at House"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual tradition, every year of his birthday, we celebrate it at there house, a dinner and a "kampi" for him with QHSE Staff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpE954hVLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9WNVEGs2XVc/s1600-h/boss+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078447360114250930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpE954hVLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9WNVEGs2XVc/s320/boss+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpFaZ4hVNI/AAAAAAAAANE/CxEIPO0hIU8/s1600-h/boss+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078447849740522706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpFaZ4hVNI/AAAAAAAAANE/CxEIPO0hIU8/s320/boss+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpGNZ4hVOI/AAAAAAAAANM/qCP9ycn7ZVw/s1600-h/boss+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078448725913851106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpGNZ4hVOI/AAAAAAAAANM/qCP9ycn7ZVw/s320/boss+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078450246332273906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpHl54hVPI/AAAAAAAAANU/grp1Eed6nKE/s400/boss+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-4165016610321133380?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/4165016610321133380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=4165016610321133380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/4165016610321133380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/4165016610321133380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/our-boss-birthday.html' title='Our Boss Birthday....'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnpE954hVLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9WNVEGs2XVc/s72-c/boss+3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-7883275940599602939</id><published>2007-06-20T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:59:25.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Lhyn's Birthday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"LHYN'S Birthday at DADski"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 17, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078416925975991394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnopSZ4hVGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Km4cntRtjLg/s200/lhyn+8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated her b-day at there own Videoke Bar located at Cavite....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rnocjp4hU_I/AAAAAAAAALU/xC0-kBpjG-4/s1600-h/lhyn+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078402928677573618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rnocjp4hU_I/AAAAAAAAALU/xC0-kBpjG-4/s320/lhyn+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Picture with Lhyn's Baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnocuZ4hVAI/AAAAAAAAALc/nfntdytzsV4/s1600-h/lhyn+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078403113361167362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnocuZ4hVAI/AAAAAAAAALc/nfntdytzsV4/s320/lhyn+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bogz, Grace, Bardy and Me.... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnodAZ4hVBI/AAAAAAAAALk/Qmfuy5zsFuo/s1600-h/lhyn+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078403422598812690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnodAZ4hVBI/AAAAAAAAALk/Qmfuy5zsFuo/s320/lhyn+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture-Picture...... with Bogz friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078403950879790114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnodfJ4hVCI/AAAAAAAAALs/26flysj1QCA/s320/lhyn+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture with Lhyn's sister.... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnoeNJ4hVDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/C7wA-iiuMdI/s1600-h/lhyn+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078404741153772594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnoeNJ4hVDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/C7wA-iiuMdI/s320/lhyn+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnoesZ4hVEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DFLLr1xjJc0/s1600-h/lhyn+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078405278024684610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnoesZ4hVEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DFLLr1xjJc0/s320/lhyn+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and another one....... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078419889503425666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rnor-54hVII/AAAAAAAAAMc/OdSqLIih6z8/s320/lhyn+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lhyn Thanks for the treat.. "Napasaya mo kami"... Muah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Happy Birthday...."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-7883275940599602939?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/7883275940599602939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=7883275940599602939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7883275940599602939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7883275940599602939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/picture-with-lhyns-baby.html' title='Lhyn&apos;s Birthday....'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnopSZ4hVGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Km4cntRtjLg/s72-c/lhyn+8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-7308422239019368509</id><published>2007-06-15T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:56:54.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>My Article II</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"LETTING GO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We should'nt regret anything that was happened to us, it was just a test of life. In every relationship that we have made to others must be treasured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sometimes, we need to hurt someone we love, but it doest mean we don't even care and love them, it just a matter of choice. We can't resist of loosing them, that's why we need to hurt them... for them to make the move of loosing us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We couldn't stay, because we knew it would'nt gonna work out due to each other differences. But others belief, differences is not the reason of misunderstanding, or might the reason of giving up, as soon as there's a love in your heart, chance of holding on will stay behind. But still, there are t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hings that we need to consider whether to stay or not to stay in a relationship...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Acceptance&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; If you like someone it clearly means you accepted the whole of that person. Nobody's perfect but we can accept someone perfectly if we can do so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: How far the distance is, how long it will takes, if there's a faith in your heart, someone can be possibly waited until the end of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Every words you take, every move you make, it should be sincerely express to the best as you can, coz every single word &amp; every single move would possibly gain a loyalty and respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Patient is a virtue. If you can patiently wait &amp;amp; sacrifice to someone, and in the end... Happiness will come and give lights to a darker side of our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The most important in a relationship, but gaining trust is a hardly task. Someone must know how to do it and how to express it, either in a friendship or in a relationship it's necessary to show it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A feelings that usually someone feels, we say "i love you" to a person if we do so...Don't afraid to show it if you really do, don't just say it, a must to express it, a well communication as takes, coz it might to late if that someone leave you without even knowing that they have been loved by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If all those things are have been expressed to someone or vice versa.., no doubt, just stay and be it. If not, just go and go on with your own life, we deserve to be happy anyway... Life is to short &amp;amp; should live our life to the fullest. Every second of the minute, every minute of an hour and every hour of the day has always a purpose, which for us to right what is wrong, to dream what is right, to achieve what we want and make our life contented for the rest of our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-7308422239019368509?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/7308422239019368509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=7308422239019368509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7308422239019368509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7308422239019368509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-article-ii.html' title='My Article II'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-7833027129820744717</id><published>2007-06-14T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:17:07.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>You made me stronger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it hard to believe I’m okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all, it’s been awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since you walked away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m way past cryingOver you finding someone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You turned my days into nights (days into nights)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now I see the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this maybe a big surprise to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you’ve made me stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By breaking my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You ended my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And made a better one start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You taught me everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To letting go of a lieYes, you’ve made me stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby, by saying goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you try to believe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m not over you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There’s nothing wrong with making believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuz I used to pretend you’d come back to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But time has been such a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brought me to my senses again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I have you to thanked (I have you to thanked)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For setting me free (for setting me free)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuz you’ve made me stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By breaking my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You ended my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And made a better one start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You taught me everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To letting go of a lieYes, you’ve made me stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby, by saying goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-7833027129820744717?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/7833027129820744717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=7833027129820744717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7833027129820744717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/7833027129820744717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-made-me-stroner.html' title='You made me stronger'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-1669634297817686810</id><published>2007-06-11T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:59:25.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Our Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnyzXJ4hVQI/AAAAAAAAANc/z1X2sg5pGCc/s1600-h/tazbox.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079131690138424578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnyzXJ4hVQI/AAAAAAAAANc/z1X2sg5pGCc/s200/tazbox.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzdHZ4hUmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xSHmvQd-iiE/s1600-h/b-day+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074673999416480354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzdHZ4hUmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/xSHmvQd-iiE/s200/b-day+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister... we went out last saturday to celebrate our birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzdSZ4hUnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GDTm3zeLh2s/s1600-h/b-day+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074674188395041394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzdSZ4hUnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GDTm3zeLh2s/s200/b-day+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X-cite at Festival mall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzdj54hUoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uU3urKJYi48/s1600-h/b-day+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074674489042752130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzdj54hUoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uU3urKJYi48/s200/b-day+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videoke at X-cite... singer.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074674854114972306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzd5J4hUpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZKSwoRVUOO0/s200/b-day+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the almost whole day "gala" we took our merienda and took a rest for a while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzeq54hUqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/VaD0tVLe2O4/s1600-h/b-day+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074675708813464226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzeq54hUqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/VaD0tVLe2O4/s200/b-day+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day afternoon, its time for my sister to go home.. but still a picture picture session happened... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzfQZ4hUrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U6HbrqLVEqY/s1600-h/b-day+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074676353058558642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmzfQZ4hUrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U6HbrqLVEqY/s200/b-day+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate and sister... hehehe... "ilang oras nlng uwi na sya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzg5Z4hUsI/AAAAAAAAAI8/R0deJVdurbQ/s1600-h/b-day+8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074678156944822978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzg5Z4hUsI/AAAAAAAAAI8/R0deJVdurbQ/s200/b-day+8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzin54hUuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/busQVjPnuJY/s1600-h/b-day+9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074680055320367842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="166" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmzin54hUuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/busQVjPnuJY/s200/b-day+9.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave those cutie stuff to her as a b-day present.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-1669634297817686810?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/1669634297817686810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=1669634297817686810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1669634297817686810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1669634297817686810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-sister.html' title='Our Birthday'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnyzXJ4hVQI/AAAAAAAAANc/z1X2sg5pGCc/s72-c/tazbox.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3450578882191753655</id><published>2007-06-06T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>JGC Sportsfest 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073221325512855906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmez6p4hUWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tUIDP74EDsc/s320/Sportfest+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sportfest Opening Day Last June 2 at Cuenca park Ayala Alabang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rme1EZ4hUXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Hwoqcg9sjoo/s1600-h/Sportsfest+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073222592528208242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rme1EZ4hUXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Hwoqcg9sjoo/s320/Sportsfest+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo Photo shot with Mr. Tender Juicy. yehey... heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rme2hJ4hUYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AKYX9vYlj4c/s1600-h/Sportsfest+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073224185961075074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rme2hJ4hUYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AKYX9vYlj4c/s320/Sportsfest+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture picture with blue team and tender juicy.. ang cute cute nya... hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmfBbZ4hUcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/OdWi8ghpeWg/s1600-h/Sportsfets+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073236181804732866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmfBbZ4hUcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/OdWi8ghpeWg/s200/Sportsfets+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indi po ako nakaupo nyan... sadyang hanggang balikat lang po ako ni Jun Limpot... hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmfG4J4hUgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JPakSRo69SA/s1600-h/Sportsfest+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073242173284110850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmfG4J4hUgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JPakSRo69SA/s320/Sportsfest+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My picture with my friend maricar... Go red team... hehehe.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RmfFNp4hUeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/adqACKhRv8M/s1600-h/Sportsfest+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3450578882191753655?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3450578882191753655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3450578882191753655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3450578882191753655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3450578882191753655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/sportfest-opening-day-last-june-2-at.html' title='JGC Sportsfest 2007'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rmez6p4hUWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tUIDP74EDsc/s72-c/Sportfest+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3079377309742069985</id><published>2007-06-02T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:56:54.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>My Article I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"LIFE MUST GO ON"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In our lives, we don't know in which path we should go. Every decision that we have made has its own consequences and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, whether its right or wrong we should still be thankful that it gives us lesson and made us realized that still life must go on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We constantly doing faulty things just because of selfishness... we can't even think what might the outcome is... we only know is... what we feel.... Feelings that someone never treasured, someone who never trusted, although you did everything... still nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized good things, should come right from the very start.. so that from the start, everything would be alright... but how can you start from good if that someone never treated you right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But still someone who came &amp; touches our lives in some different ways, has its own reasons. Reasons that will give us strength &amp;amp; faith to another chapter of life. A chapter for a new beginning.... new life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the experiences that we have been through from past will give thought to us, a thought that life has really full of mystery. We really don't know what's gonna be happen to us... meant for us... and plan for us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;However, all those experiences help us to built a new tommorrow &amp;amp; a new chance of life. And regret is no room niether a place to our hearts, coz' all the things happened are our own decisions. Decision that sometimes made us happy and sometimes we made someone happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;By then, the journey of life will still continue even further. Just don't overlook the past coz it will show us the way to the path that we deserve for....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3079377309742069985?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3079377309742069985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3079377309742069985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3079377309742069985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3079377309742069985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-article.html' title='My Article I'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-311953178508984389</id><published>2007-05-30T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:35:17.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Stuff'/><title type='text'>My Notebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rl5LlzLvI1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/uws-Yhkkn2A/s1600-h/My+NoteBook.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070573343232435026" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rl5LlzLvI1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/uws-Yhkkn2A/s200/My+NoteBook.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Notebook..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bought this last week... Inside this notebook is all about my personal informations, accounts, and secrets... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whenever im lonely and depressed, i just open my notebook and try to write some "senti" notes/lovenotes.. and etc.. etc.. etc..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-311953178508984389?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/311953178508984389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=311953178508984389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/311953178508984389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/311953178508984389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-notebook.html' title='My Notebook'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rl5LlzLvI1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/uws-Yhkkn2A/s72-c/My+NoteBook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3958407810547075588</id><published>2007-05-28T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:49:56.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Stuff'/><title type='text'>WafWaf and Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlrC8HW2-zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/kvmuRvKuNWQ/s1600-h/Wafwaf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069578668581780274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlrC8HW2-zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/kvmuRvKuNWQ/s200/Wafwaf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby... named Wafwaf.. I bought it last February 26 at ATC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlrDonW2-1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/zjvOsQfGn2U/s1600-h/wafwaf+and+his+friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069579433085958994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlrDonW2-1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/zjvOsQfGn2U/s200/wafwaf+and+his+friend.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wafwaf's friend, named Leggy.... (^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3958407810547075588?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3958407810547075588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3958407810547075588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3958407810547075588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3958407810547075588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-baby.html' title='WafWaf and Friend'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlrC8HW2-zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/kvmuRvKuNWQ/s72-c/Wafwaf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6157305776916040215</id><published>2007-05-01T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:03:46.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Fave song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Whatever we imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf6xHW2-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1jLKbxguWls/s1600-h/Meagain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068795627324242098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf6xHW2-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1jLKbxguWls/s200/Meagain.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever We Imagine&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can meet you halfway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We can't always know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where the road ends up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But with some luck I know we can go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wherever we imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why should we wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later on may be too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause where can we run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you see there's half a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That we might really become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever we imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I imagine you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just taking shots at what we see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And if we fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'll shake away the dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And just outlast them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You ought to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All your heroes in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But if we get wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We can break the walls we make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And you can see in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever we imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I imagine you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just taking shots at what we see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So let the walls go downand we can try it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause nobody can stop us now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause I'll meet you halfway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're not far behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If we climb this hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know there's still a chance we can find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever we imagine in our minds&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/8242760167956916850-6157305776916040215?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6157305776916040215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6157305776916040215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6157305776916040215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6157305776916040215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/whatever-we-imagine.html' title='Whatever we imagine'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf6xHW2-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1jLKbxguWls/s72-c/Meagain.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6076005789838740676</id><published>2007-05-01T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:03:46.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Company outing shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>There’s No Easy Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf4nnW2-KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T69vtL_ZQ5k/s1600-h/Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068793265092229282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf4nnW2-KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T69vtL_ZQ5k/s200/Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlfXKHW2-II/AAAAAAAAAAM/u_7k-wXqYP4/s1600-h/Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I held her close to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause I knew she’d break so easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then I told her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I knew no matter how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tried to console her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She’d just do the best she could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But there are times the best is no damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And no matter how you try to be kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There’s always still a part of you you leave behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When it falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There’s no easy way to break somebody’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I lied and told her she’d be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though we both knew that it was just a line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had to do it‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause I’d have said anything to help me get through it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then she reached out for my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And her simple touch was more than I could stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I had to turn away ‘cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I knewAll the hurt that she was feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was feeling too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause when it falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There’s no easy way to break somebody’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She could’ve gotten angry and made me feel like a guilty child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I realized that never was her style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted her to hurt me and not treat me like a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted her to say there’d be some day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’d come crawling on my knees to ask her back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But she acted like a lady till the endOh, what a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought that she’d break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But she smiled at me and never made a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I guess understood in her way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Cause her silence told me everything she could not say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When it falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, there’s just no easy way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There’s just no easy way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There’s no easy way to break somebody’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6076005789838740676?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6076005789838740676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6076005789838740676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6076005789838740676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6076005789838740676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/welcome-to-my-blog.html' title='There’s No Easy Way'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlf4nnW2-KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T69vtL_ZQ5k/s72-c/Me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5040615648079892992</id><published>2007-04-26T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>QHSE Summer outing 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhclHW2-gI/AAAAAAAAADM/03TVuwnUqEA/s1600-h/DSC00751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068903173305334274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhclHW2-gI/AAAAAAAAADM/03TVuwnUqEA/s320/DSC00751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;QHSE Summer outing 2007 at Malvar Batangas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me, Grace and Bogs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhdK3W2-hI/AAAAAAAAADU/__fpEYP23EA/s1600-h/DSC06296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068903821845395986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhdK3W2-hI/AAAAAAAAADU/__fpEYP23EA/s320/DSC06296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;QHSE Staff enjoying the chilly water of the morning....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlhhu3W2-kI/AAAAAAAAADs/zK4BoD14BR4/s1600-h/900534193l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068908838367197762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlhhu3W2-kI/AAAAAAAAADs/zK4BoD14BR4/s320/900534193l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Gracey.. (^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5040615648079892992?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5040615648079892992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5040615648079892992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5040615648079892992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5040615648079892992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/qhse-summer-outing-2007-at-malvar.html' title='QHSE Summer outing 2007'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhclHW2-gI/AAAAAAAAADM/03TVuwnUqEA/s72-c/DSC00751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3188220714690622298</id><published>2007-04-19T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>JPHIL Xmas Party and Committee's Get Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlheuXW2-iI/AAAAAAAAADc/M6gDCF_CTn4/s1600-h/770496176l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068905531242379810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlheuXW2-iI/AAAAAAAAADc/M6gDCF_CTn4/s320/770496176l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JPHIL Christmas Party at Hotel Philippine Plaza. I was at the back stage that time with bambi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We both assigned as a raffle committee, honestly we've never enjoyed the party.. hehehe.. just kidding... (^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhfuHW2-jI/AAAAAAAAADk/L6bEhGv6veY/s1600-h/896763210l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068906626459040306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhfuHW2-jI/AAAAAAAAADk/L6bEhGv6veY/s320/896763210l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But after our hard works, we deserved enjoyment... we celebrated a christmas party committee's get together party at Music box 21 at Laspiñas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3188220714690622298?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3188220714690622298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3188220714690622298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3188220714690622298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3188220714690622298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/jphil-christmas-party-at-hotel.html' title='JPHIL Xmas Party and Committee&apos;s Get Together'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlheuXW2-iI/AAAAAAAAADc/M6gDCF_CTn4/s72-c/770496176l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5515652275199323644</id><published>2007-04-18T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>QHSE Christmas Party 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6Dp4hU6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/4YyB5_GD1Tw/s1600-h/party+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075761351991841698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6Dp4hU6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/4YyB5_GD1Tw/s320/party+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;QHSE Christmas Party last december 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6U54hU7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZbLZ_tPYFNo/s1600-h/party+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075761648344585138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6U54hU7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZbLZ_tPYFNo/s320/party+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my friend Alodia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6qp4hU8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6n7CYsoLZeg/s1600-h/party+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075762022006739906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6qp4hU8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6n7CYsoLZeg/s320/party+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my friends alodia and maricar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC-IJ4hU9I/AAAAAAAAALE/DaSTZPh_o_0/s1600-h/party+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075765827347764178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC-IJ4hU9I/AAAAAAAAALE/DaSTZPh_o_0/s320/party+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6qp4hU8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6n7CYsoLZeg/s1600-h/party+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5515652275199323644?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5515652275199323644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5515652275199323644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5515652275199323644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5515652275199323644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/qhse-christmas-party-last-december-2006.html' title='QHSE Christmas Party 2006'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RnC6Dp4hU6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/4YyB5_GD1Tw/s72-c/party+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5098040813427748633</id><published>2007-04-16T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>JPHIL Trick or Treats 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhiqnW2-mI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YjH4iEiYYtI/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068909864864381538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhiqnW2-mI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YjH4iEiYYtI/s320/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlhie3W2-lI/AAAAAAAAAD0/k6OI__6pkhg/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trick or Treats 2006 shot with my cool bossings.... We won as 3rd place in the contest for the halloween decoration churvas..... c")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-5098040813427748633?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5098040813427748633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5098040813427748633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5098040813427748633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5098040813427748633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/trick-or-treats-2006-shot-with-my-cool.html' title='JPHIL Trick or Treats 2006'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhiqnW2-mI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YjH4iEiYYtI/s72-c/DSC00056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-1645502893492868428</id><published>2007-04-15T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Enchanted Kingdom with SF2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhG9nW2-UI/AAAAAAAAABs/mffkJGGKUP4/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068879404956318018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhG9nW2-UI/AAAAAAAAABs/mffkJGGKUP4/s320/DSC00065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhBqnW2-SI/AAAAAAAAABc/VzLH5SawQOs/s1600-h/EKneoPrint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068873580980664610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhBqnW2-SI/AAAAAAAAABc/VzLH5SawQOs/s200/EKneoPrint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neo Print photo from Enchated Kingdom,hehehe... I was invited by anne to join their "gala" in enchanted. A great and unforgetable moment, "lalo na nung sumakay kami sa space shuttle" hihihi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhDa3W2-TI/AAAAAAAAABk/X8ndeQXinMY/s1600-h/rioGrande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068875509420980530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhDa3W2-TI/AAAAAAAAABk/X8ndeQXinMY/s320/rioGrande.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got half body wet just because of this rio grande ride. But infairness its "masarap" and "kakakaba"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Guyz! Thanks for the memories.. I hope the SF2005 committee's will be stayed solid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-1645502893492868428?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/1645502893492868428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=1645502893492868428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1645502893492868428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1645502893492868428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/neo-print-photo-from-enchated.html' title='Enchanted Kingdom with SF2005'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhG9nW2-UI/AAAAAAAAABs/mffkJGGKUP4/s72-c/DSC00065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-1423394933982112461</id><published>2007-04-07T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:52:47.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Festival Alabang with May and Anne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhXonW2-dI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cke2TZUIWA0/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068897735876737490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhXonW2-dI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cke2TZUIWA0/s320/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3's Maria's, it was shot during May's treats when she came back to philippines for home leave. At the same time celebration to her birthday.. am i right?hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhYqHW2-eI/AAAAAAAAAC8/9yamAIfU8p4/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068898861158169058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhYqHW2-eI/AAAAAAAAAC8/9yamAIfU8p4/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May, Cris and a melting ice cream... heheheh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhaXnW2-fI/AAAAAAAAADE/kn29b6wi9hU/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068900742353844722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhaXnW2-fI/AAAAAAAAADE/kn29b6wi9hU/s320/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Idol Lover's forever... Im glad that the two of you will be getting married soon.. Hope your love for each other will last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-1423394933982112461?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/1423394933982112461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=1423394933982112461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1423394933982112461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1423394933982112461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/3s-marias-it-was-shot-during-mays.html' title='Festival Alabang with May and Anne'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhXonW2-dI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cke2TZUIWA0/s72-c/DSC00028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-3188285484286307615</id><published>2007-04-06T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:33:17.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>In Calatagan Batangas with OIT Dept.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhT1XW2-bI/AAAAAAAAACk/W7ZRF6Ppcoo/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068893556873558450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhT1XW2-bI/AAAAAAAAACk/W7ZRF6Ppcoo/s320/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outing with OIT department in Calatagan Batangas our company's rest house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhWAXW2-cI/AAAAAAAAACs/ncW4uGWgTT4/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068895944875375042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhWAXW2-cI/AAAAAAAAACs/ncW4uGWgTT4/s320/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend May was invited me here to join with them. No dull moments, coz.. all of them are naturally friendly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-3188285484286307615?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/3188285484286307615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=3188285484286307615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3188285484286307615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/3188285484286307615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/outing-with-oit-department-in-calatagan.html' title='In Calatagan Batangas with OIT Dept.'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhT1XW2-bI/AAAAAAAAACk/W7ZRF6Ppcoo/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-6404676499810175710</id><published>2007-04-04T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:33:17.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>College Days Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhlpnW2-oI/AAAAAAAAAEM/p_mAKQ1G1G8/s1600-h/38055028648372l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068913146219395714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhlpnW2-oI/AAAAAAAAAEM/p_mAKQ1G1G8/s400/38055028648372l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlg_KnW2-RI/AAAAAAAAABU/I0tp5hlEVnQ/s1600-h/38055028648372l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Intel Society of Information Technology Student in Colegio de San Juan de Letran, i grabbed this photo to one of my college friends, named Ronald... "ang tyaga nya ha.. in fairness... hehehe!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-6404676499810175710?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/6404676499810175710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=6404676499810175710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6404676499810175710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/6404676499810175710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/intel-society-of-information-technology.html' title='College Days Part III'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhlpnW2-oI/AAAAAAAAAEM/p_mAKQ1G1G8/s72-c/38055028648372l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-4834656024046280432</id><published>2007-04-03T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:33:17.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>College Days Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlg7ZnW2-PI/AAAAAAAAABE/uoNyl9G33UA/s1600-h/Markushots010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068866691853121778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlg7ZnW2-PI/AAAAAAAAABE/uoNyl9G33UA/s200/Markushots010.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These guys are so magulo... but still were all happy being together, no dull moments with them. I remember in college days, we rented a house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we did lots of things after school "gimiks like inuman, party all night"..hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honestly i miss them so much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-4834656024046280432?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/4834656024046280432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=4834656024046280432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/4834656024046280432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/4834656024046280432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-guys-are-so-magulo.html' title='College Days Part II'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/Rlg7ZnW2-PI/AAAAAAAAABE/uoNyl9G33UA/s72-c/Markushots010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8159955696245900175</id><published>2007-04-02T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:33:17.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My College Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>College Days Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlgMqnW2-MI/AAAAAAAAAAs/09p5Wv4BXPY/s1600-h/Markushots008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068815306864392386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlgMqnW2-MI/AAAAAAAAAAs/09p5Wv4BXPY/s200/Markushots008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They are my college friends... We are celebrating our get together churvas... (^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The guy in my left side named mark and right beside him is melapot. And the gal on my left named josa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8159955696245900175?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8159955696245900175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8159955696245900175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8159955696245900175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8159955696245900175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/they-are-my-college-friend.html' title='College Days Part I'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlgMqnW2-MI/AAAAAAAAAAs/09p5Wv4BXPY/s72-c/Markushots008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-8183988664059975539</id><published>2007-04-01T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:18:00.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Casper the Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpiPXW2-tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/EC2AoPbO-ps/s1600-h/casper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069472346666367698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpiPXW2-tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/EC2AoPbO-ps/s320/casper.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casper the great dog..... "Malaki na sya ngayon, kahit ang nanay ko dinadambahan na nya..."hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's a nice dog naman don't worry... wag mo lang sya papansinin kapag ganyan ang titig nya sayo... hihihih... (^-^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-8183988664059975539?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/8183988664059975539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=8183988664059975539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8183988664059975539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/8183988664059975539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/casper-great-dog.html' title='Casper the Great'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpiPXW2-tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/EC2AoPbO-ps/s72-c/casper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-5619128048985345018</id><published>2007-04-01T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:18:00.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Me and my Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpSSHW2-qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VgU3mLja92c/s1600-h/DSC01652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069454801724963490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpSSHW2-qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VgU3mLja92c/s320/DSC01652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpSJXW2-pI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GlnOYGeaEkU/s1600-h/DSC01652.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My younger sister.... Super kulit and super sutil.... pero sweet and lovable.. (^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpTcHW2-rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ELbAXlbe0q0/s1600-h/me+&amp;+sis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069456073035283122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpTcHW2-rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ELbAXlbe0q0/s320/me+%26+sis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She was 4 yrs old at that time... so sweet no.. actually, pinilit ko lang syang ikiss ako... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpW4XW2-sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7A8bdLtXlRY/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069459856901470914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpW4XW2-sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7A8bdLtXlRY/s320/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister and Shan, sad thing shan is already passed away due to pheumonia... hehehehe.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bought that cutie puppy in Baclaran, when me and my friend went there. I love doggy so much.... &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/8242760167956916850-5619128048985345018?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/5619128048985345018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=5619128048985345018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5619128048985345018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/5619128048985345018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-younger-sister.html' title='Me and my Sister'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlpSSHW2-qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VgU3mLja92c/s72-c/DSC01652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-1760264632743464927</id><published>2007-04-01T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:18:00.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Class Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlqMDHW2-uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/aAbc-IPmg1w/s1600-h/School+Picture+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069518315701336802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlqMDHW2-uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/aAbc-IPmg1w/s320/School+Picture+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Preparatory Class picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlqNBHW2-wI/AAAAAAAAAFM/d7oG4I4_ZU8/s1600-h/School+picture+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069519380853226242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlqNBHW2-wI/AAAAAAAAAFM/d7oG4I4_ZU8/s320/School+picture+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elementary class picture.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-1760264632743464927?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/1760264632743464927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=1760264632743464927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1760264632743464927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/1760264632743464927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/preparatory-class-picture.html' title='Class Pictures'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlqMDHW2-uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/aAbc-IPmg1w/s72-c/School+Picture+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242760167956916850.post-32480886738456685</id><published>2007-04-01T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:18:00.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><title type='text'>Little Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhJCXW2-VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAUPu4-YkFU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068881685583952210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhJCXW2-VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAUPu4-YkFU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guess who's the little baby on the blog!!!hehehe... Funny thing, i still have these pictures... "indi uso camera nun sa amin.. nang hiram pa parents ko ng camera eh" hehehe.... Kaya, I so much treasured these photos of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhOQnW2-aI/AAAAAAAAACc/mOjhBi2E6vk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhMd3W2-YI/AAAAAAAAACM/jVS-0n2mvwk/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068885456565238146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhMd3W2-YI/AAAAAAAAACM/jVS-0n2mvwk/s200/untitled1.bmp" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Baby with innocent mind..... "how i wish baby na lng ako forever... hehehe" just kidding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhOQnW2-aI/AAAAAAAAACc/mOjhBi2E6vk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhOQnW2-aI/AAAAAAAAACc/mOjhBi2E6vk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhOQnW2-aI/AAAAAAAAACc/mOjhBi2E6vk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068887427955227042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhOQnW2-aI/AAAAAAAAACc/mOjhBi2E6vk/s200/untitled3.bmp" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Picture taken by my ninong.. While eating Chichiria i bought to store near by our house... hihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242760167956916850-32480886738456685?l=raldenskey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/feeds/32480886738456685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242760167956916850&amp;postID=32480886738456685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/32480886738456685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242760167956916850/posts/default/32480886738456685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raldenskey.blogspot.com/2007/04/guess-whos-little-baby-on-bloghehehe.html' title='Little Baby'/><author><name>(^-^) Rachelle (^-^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04151215888265430059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ekOiJfxKCpA/RlhJCXW2-VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAUPu4-YkFU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
