<?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-2621724974125623654</id><updated>2011-11-23T21:55:03.015-08:00</updated><category term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Ladies&apos; Bags'/><category term='Medicines'/><category term='RP 2010 National Elections'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='TM-AM Seminar'/><category term='Davao'/><category term='Text'/><category term='Customer Service'/><category term='Durian'/><category term='Places'/><category term='Wall Climbing'/><category term='Mama'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Nursing'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Amazing Race 14 Winners Tammy &apos;n Victor'/><category term='News'/><category term='Startup'/><category term='Elderly&apos;s'/><category term='Christmas in the Philippines'/><category term='HCS'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='April Fools Day'/><category term='Uncle Kracker'/><category term='Pinning and Candlelighting'/><category term='pucca collectibles'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Designer Bags'/><category term='Digos'/><category term='Thumbs down'/><category term='PETbituaries'/><category term='People'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Intrams'/><category term='Photoblog'/><category term='Godsend'/><category term='Love'/><category term='PUCCA'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Pucca collections'/><category term='Buko'/><category term='PITS'/><category term='IELTS'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Education'/><category term='Father&apos;s Day'/><category term='Accident'/><category term='Landline'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Reality TV'/><category term='Emotions'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Tourism-Davao del Sur'/><category term='TESDA'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Florals'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Alumni'/><category term='Outdoor Activity'/><category term='MyDSL'/><category term='Thumbs up'/><category term='Thumbs up-thumbs down'/><category term='Fruits'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Leadership article'/><category term='pucca funny love'/><category term='Davao del Sur'/><category term='Mother'/><category term='Bible verses'/><category term='PCDS'/><category term='Articles'/><category term='Health'/><category term='NCLEX'/><category term='Tsunami'/><category term='School'/><category term='Seminar'/><category term='Christmas Overseas'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Violet'/><category term='Animal Cruelty'/><category term='Banana'/><category term='LBC-Digos'/><category term='blogs about PUCCA'/><category term='Gadgets'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='NLE'/><category term='Gardening'/><category term='PLDT'/><category term='KORPHIL'/><category term='Men'/><category term='Pasalubong'/><category term='The Corrs Runaway Lyrics'/><category term='Beach'/><category term='Farming'/><category term='Features'/><category term='Follow me lyrics'/><category term='Sign language'/><category term='Resorts'/><category term='PLDT-Digos'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Mindanao'/><category term='Bombing incident'/><category term='pucca and garu'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Vacation spots'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Simple Pleasures...</title><subtitle type='html'>Gurlalu's written thoughts and experiences tapping keyboards over a cup of coffee..

Life..Hobbies..Nature..Leisure..Pets and many more!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-727077330595600374</id><published>2011-08-13T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T10:08:11.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I'M BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Oh my gosh! It's been 9months since my last post? That long already? Where I've been? Oh well, pretty darn busy about life and more mind boggling thoughts. Time passed. Things have change and so does people. Got a lot of things to say and share about. I miss blogging. &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/2621724974125623654-727077330595600374?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/727077330595600374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=727077330595600374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/727077330595600374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/727077330595600374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8401182775785764416</id><published>2010-11-13T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T06:40:04.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love On Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Our day is never complete without having to say the three lovely words. Without having to see each other. We thank the technology for bridging the communication and we praise God for keeping us both strong and faithful to each other. We talked until the wee hours in the morning. Talking about anything and everything that concerns us both, of course. I am missing him already as I am typing this. See how much I love him. Had to post something before I retire to bed. Time is unnoticeable when I am talking to him. God bless us both, honey. I love you not only on my mind but deep in my heart. Can't wait to be with you soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;♫ I don't even want you out of my sight ♫ Can't describe words are not just enough ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My weekend would be great. I feel so light and I really loved what I am feeling right now. ♥&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/2621724974125623654-8401182775785764416?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8401182775785764416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8401182775785764416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8401182775785764416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8401182775785764416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-on-line.html' title='Love On Line'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1531238823102223914</id><published>2010-11-12T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T02:41:15.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Online!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's Friday, weekend strikes again. Honey is off from work and was able to talk to him during break time at school this afternoon.  He was so excited to hear the good news but I got off the hook. Connection wasn't that good. Anyways, after the meeting, drove my way home and wanted to face my PC again. We just miss each other so much. It's less than 6months till he comes home. God, please keep him safe and his dad as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I got home, we talked. We skyped. &lt;i&gt;Haha!&lt;/i&gt; Whatta term! While I was enjoying the rocky road ice cream, he was drinking Laban, a yoghurt. I hope I get to taste one someday. In the midst of our conversation, I noticed his eyes were about to drop[&lt;i&gt;hehe&lt;/i&gt;], told him to get some rest. Will be waiting for him to wake up. Boy, i'm so stuffed I couldn't even think of having dinner. We had '&lt;i&gt;pancit'&lt;/i&gt; as our snack after the meeting was adjourned. Shobe cooked chicken adobo for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Went over to my notes and started studying again. FB and skype is on idle mode. Took a break for the meantime and watched SO CLOSE. I love this movie. Not only it defies sisterhood but on valuing relationship, of loving and be loved as well. The action that it showcases adds spice to the movie. Oh my, my tears has fallen. This was the point when Lynn died but before she perished, she recorded a video asking for her younger sister's apology. They had a sort of sisterly misunderstanding :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Love you, honey. Will wait for you till you get up, that is, ahm, if i'm not sleepy or had fallen asleep yet *wink!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;11:27pm.. He's awake! But in BAD MOOD :( ...shared his annoyance with people who can't even think of contributing a task that would benefit everybody.. blah..blah...he's soooo pissed off...provided him though with a therapeutic communication, that is..the response is quite ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1531238823102223914?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1531238823102223914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1531238823102223914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1531238823102223914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1531238823102223914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/11/online.html' title='Online!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5475212679118331803</id><published>2010-11-06T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:59:22.351-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Digging deeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Days ago, i posted something about the complicated heart thing. That was the result of the conversation we had.  Oh well, it was more like a test. Got pissed off, irritated, annoyed which lead my emotions to burst. Got hurt then I cried. The following day, we talked again and ironed things out. Sort of not his intention to make me cry but in a way, he did. Sometimes its weird that the person who hurt you is the one that can away the pain, as well. Truly, I love him dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Honey is cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just received a call from honey pabs and he asked how to cook Beef Steak. Told him the details. He will be cooking for their dinner. His '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kababayans' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;would surely love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depth of Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We are getting better. We are getting deeper as well. I am digging deeper. Having him in my life filled the space I've been longing to fill in. I could not ask for anyone else. Hope he won't change. Things now are falling into place. Goodluck and God bless to us, both! We came this far and both of us are holding on and that what I felt for him is getting deeper, just like how he feels for me, too ♥♥♥&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/2621724974125623654-5475212679118331803?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5475212679118331803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5475212679118331803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5475212679118331803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5475212679118331803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/11/digging-deeper.html' title='Digging deeper'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8462741561972237077</id><published>2010-11-03T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:50:38.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>COMPLICATED HEART?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't have a COMPLICATED HEART. I'm being hurt again. Cried :'( I hope you know how much I value you. Is it too much? Words are not enough? Told you, I will be waiting.  What happened to the 'Everything is worth the wait' statement?? I'm really confused. You made me cry again :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8462741561972237077?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8462741561972237077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8462741561972237077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8462741561972237077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8462741561972237077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/11/complicated-heart.html' title='COMPLICATED HEART?!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1118427073290144075</id><published>2010-10-29T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T05:14:55.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Overflowing happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's our day. Lord, thank you. We came this far. You made us tough, strong and stood still for our relationship. You are our strength. Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought he may have forgotten. I remember he once said he made that souvenir item of ours with our anniversary on it his desktop image which made me '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kilig'&lt;/span&gt;. So sweet of the love of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just before the midnight strikes, around 11:15Pm, he called! He said he went out to have his laptop checked&lt;/span&gt; and as the usual routine goes, his call isn't complete without the exchange of 'iloveyou(s)' and 'mmmwah(s)'. I really thought he would end the call with his 'iloveyou'. Hmmm... Long before he uttered those 3 lovely words, well, his voice was like a shy teenager saying 'happy monthsarry, mommy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt;!" then there goes his 'iloveyou'.  Each month of our relationship is important to me, eventhough our first year anniversary passed months ago.  My honey is getting sweeter each day which made me miss more of him.  I always pray for his safety and of his dad. Don't worry honey, time flies. I'll be here waiting. I'll be seeing you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To my bestfriend..my love...my partner, you are so dear to my heart! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1118427073290144075?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1118427073290144075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1118427073290144075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1118427073290144075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1118427073290144075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/10/overflowing-happiness.html' title='Overflowing happiness'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2934979549050517124</id><published>2010-10-03T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T07:23:20.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Song from the Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Couldn't resist playing its music video over and over again. Zar said it's heartily dedicated to me. How sweet of you, honey.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haba ng &lt;/span&gt;hair &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ng lola! [hehe]&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you for coming into my life.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;by: Jim Brickman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung by:&lt;br /&gt;Andy Lau and Sharon Cuneta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                                          A: Oh my Love&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Now I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;                                                              You take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;                                                              And I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         S: Oh my Love&lt;br /&gt;                                                             I thought I would never find&lt;br /&gt;                                                             Someone to love&lt;br /&gt;                                                             With my whole heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                          D: When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Here by my side&lt;br /&gt;                                                               All my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Where love cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                          S: All at once&lt;br /&gt;                                                          A: Where it never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          D: 'Coz I see love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          A: I believe that this love was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Two hearts beat as one&lt;br /&gt;                                                                In our sweet destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           S: So, here we are&lt;br /&gt;                                                               In a moment lost in time&lt;br /&gt;                                                               The reasons that rhyme&lt;br /&gt;                                                               In our love for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                                             S: And how you gave your love to me&lt;br /&gt;                                                            A: Now I see, it's real..&lt;br /&gt;                                                          &lt;br /&gt;                                                            D: And now our love will always be..&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Now I've found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   REPEAT CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             D: 'Coz I see love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;                                                             D: 'Coz I see love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU, HONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&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/2621724974125623654-2934979549050517124?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2934979549050517124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2934979549050517124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2934979549050517124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2934979549050517124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/10/song-from-heart.html' title='Song from the Heart'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-127895401493122995</id><published>2010-09-12T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T23:15:00.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A blessed, happy SUNDAY and my PAPA's 62nd birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Answered prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After lunch, my much awaited document was delivered by a courier. "Surprise me oh Lord", told myself upon opening the package. And screamed out loud when I saw the document. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waaaaahhhhh!!! Eto na nga &lt;/span&gt;[this is it]. Thank you, Lord". God is indeed good all the time. He makes things fall on the right time. I guess my time is coming, approaching and will never waste such time for my dreams to come true. I thank you dear Lord for the blessings you have given me. This is an answered prayer. I have my family, my job, my loving boyfriend [won't ask for anybody else] and praying for a future healthy, God-fearing family with the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life. I think I have found 'the one' already. Bless us oh Lord! I am blessed, indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This afternoon, while watching TV with my family, I thought of my boyfriend wishing he'd call. I missed him so badly. Then, the phone rang. It was him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waaaaaahhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt; Happy mode!! We missed each other. Too bad, he's sick. Get well soon, dy! How i wish I was there on his side taking good care of him. Soon honey don't worry. Don't stress yourself too much. I know work is important but health is more important. Remember, someone here is waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked and handed the phone to my father. He greeted him and they talked for quite a while. Papa related Zar told him since he can't be with us [obviously] for my Papa's bday, he would make up for the time to bond with my family once he gets home. Looking forward to it, dy! Can't wait! [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;]. Time moves in a flash, I know. Soon enough, we'd be together. I'm HAPPY! Keep on praying! Love you, always :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, 62 years of existence. He  had lived more than 6 decades of his life. Finished school. Landed on a  decent job, including the teaching stint in ADMU several years ago. Had  met my mom. Got married and had two lovely, grown up daughters who loves  him dearly. And I'm  one of them [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehem&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and I went to church to give thee thanks then lit candles. Dropped him off at home before heading to Camillian to grace the invitation of our student's Culmination. Their last day of On the-Job Training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got home this evening around 6pm. Was a bit worried that the bakeshop might close soon. The cake hasn't been claimed yet. They [the bakeshop personnel] didn't even bother to call our landline to remind us. Well anyways, since my sister is busy in the kitchen I went out once again and decided to commute instead of driving the motorcycle. The rain might pour at once. Poor me. Was praying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"please don't close yet" repeatedly on my mind silently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while on my way to Goldilocks. When I got there, voila! The bakeshop is still OPEN!! Yahoo!! I went inside all smiles and claimed the fruity chocolate cake we ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebration has started pass 7pm already. Shared foods we prepared with our neighbor. Took pictures and eat all you can, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday, PA!! We love you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We wish him more years. So, he'd get a chance to see and play along with his future &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apo&lt;/span&gt; [grandchild]. May God bless him more years to come and more life to those coming years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-127895401493122995?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/127895401493122995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=127895401493122995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/127895401493122995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/127895401493122995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/09/blessed-happy-sunday-and-my-papas-62nd.html' title='A blessed, happy SUNDAY and my PAPA&apos;s 62nd birthday!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5395765458585854711</id><published>2010-09-04T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:44:35.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadgets'/><title type='text'>I need a LAPTOP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/TIWYug0WWMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/t44TcKsiw3Y/s1600/G60-507dx-HP-Laptop-review.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/TIWYug0WWMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/t44TcKsiw3Y/s200/G60-507dx-HP-Laptop-review.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513981243635947714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Admittedly, I'm one of the Instructors/Trainers who doesn't own a laptop. I was so dependent on my desktop PC here at home. Is it a necessity? I guess for someone like me who is working and would love to share in her thoughts through blog, getting a laptop is a must.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want a lappy that would best suit my needs. My sister could help me look after its features since I am not a techie person. My boyfriend loves gadgets too so his suggestions will be very much appreciated.  I could already picture his smile as he reads this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want a laptop that is not too bulky or too small to carry. One that is wifi ready and get connected wherever/whenever I'm on the vicinity of the WiFi Zone. Research will just be a click away and will not bother to walk-in to the computer laboratory at school to make use of the unit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Updates on my blog won't take long enough to pile up since I can post one right after where it happens. I want a lappy that has a CD/DVD ROM drive, an internal webcam and of course, durable as it is!! A friend suggested HP, COMPAQ or DELL laptops lasts and has excellent features.  I am longing for a SONY VAIO but forget it, too expensive I can't afford one..&lt;i&gt;hehehe!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, I realized I needed one actually. I could improve my discussions with the help of multimedia presentations. Christmas season is approaching. SALES are everywhere. I am hoping I get to own one before the 2nd semester starts.&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/2621724974125623654-5395765458585854711?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5395765458585854711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5395765458585854711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5395765458585854711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5395765458585854711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-need-laptop.html' title='I need a LAPTOP!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/TIWYug0WWMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/t44TcKsiw3Y/s72-c/G60-507dx-HP-Laptop-review.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7708800902585937862</id><published>2010-08-19T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:58:45.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One fine morning, I woke up with a sweet message from you that I was the first person popped on your mind upon waking up. I smiled, hugged my phone and well, kissed your picture [chuckles], what better way to describe the feeling. I missed you so much. You brightened up my day ♥ It makes me giggle [like a teenager who sees her crush] when my phone rings flashing your name on it and totally happy when I hear your voice calling me as your wifey ♥. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♫ 'Cause it's you who fills the emptiness in me ♫&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sweet thoughts popped my mind and planned on doing the following things when we're together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eat ice cream together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watch movie together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stroll somewhere together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adventure together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoy life and each moment together!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you so much ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7708800902585937862?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7708800902585937862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7708800902585937862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7708800902585937862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7708800902585937862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/08/you.html' title='YOU...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7956103894994556498</id><published>2010-08-11T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T06:48:38.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What a partner should be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These past few days, I've been reading updates from my friends on their facebook status about how happy they are of their partners and to some, how miserable it is of having one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, boy! The latter was an eye catcher. Some of my friends opened up and I portrayed the role of a listener. Listener, yes.  I was like a counselor who is open to whatever my client relates but what I did was just listen. I waited for the chance she/they would ask for a piece of advise. If she wanted one, I'll give one. I'm not saying I'm good at this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm happy that my friends finally settled in and joined the bandwagon. I know my time will come to tie the knot and state vows with him. I just couldn't imagine the scenario. I wish it's just as perfect as I perceived it to be. Me and him enduring the most special day of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me though, a partner should be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Faithful. Respects his wife. Doesn't beat his wife. Good provider. Responsible. Patient. Loving [husband and father]. Trustworthy. Regards mutual decisions. God-fearing and best of it all, a friend for keeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do hope and pray that my future hubby will not make things that will surely wreck the home that we built.  I guess that would still depend on the person. No one is perfect, everybody makes mistakes but that should make them realize how important they are to their wives and their kids and to the family as a whole. I do pray God would bless us a happy family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7956103894994556498?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7956103894994556498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7956103894994556498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7956103894994556498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7956103894994556498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-partner-should-be.html' title='What a partner should be...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4916405001622885963</id><published>2010-08-10T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:49:09.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Forever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's been awhile, no not awhile...months perhaps since my last post. Actually, I did make some post but were piled up in my drafts. Got so busy with stuffs &lt;i&gt;din kasi. &lt;/i&gt;Anyways, how was I? I was doing good. Work is fine. Happy and in-love. The last word knocks off my feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;They said, long distance relationship doesn't work but that ain't true. From my experience, that ain't true. It's hard. It's difficult when you're far away from the one you love but when you do love each other, never ever break the communication and the trust you have for each other. My partner and I did went through some trials on our relationship. But we never give up on each other. Almost but never push through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I did pray for a person who would love me the way I wanted to be loved and he came. I also prayed for a relationship that would work and last. Lord, thank you for the gift. He's an answered prayer. No one can ever break what we have right now. We don't let distance affect our relationship. Goodluck on our plans :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Iloveyou, dy. Can't wait to be with you soon. Do take care of yourself. God Bless to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The road is clear for both of us to take holding hands, together..forever. &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/2621724974125623654-4916405001622885963?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4916405001622885963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4916405001622885963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4916405001622885963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4916405001622885963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/08/forever.html' title='Forever...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8019048469896815061</id><published>2010-06-29T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:21:14.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>OUR ANNIVERSARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It's our anniversary and we're on the freeze mode. How sad :( I'm supposed to have colors and sparkling eyes thinking of the person whose special in my life but then, my aura is of gray for the meantime. Why do I have to experience this once again??? Sent you a message extending my greetings despite the 'space' I gave you.  I dunno if you would respond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Our first misunderstanding was the worst. It still infuriates me thinking of that particular person.  I guess it's because that's the time when the real "getting to know each other" part gets serious. We were serious about this relationship. There may be bumps along the way but we will just pass through it smoothly...together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am hoping we could talk again soon and resolve what it needs to be resolved. I know this is again another test to our relationship.  I always thought of you, honey. I loved you so much. Sometimes people who love each other really have to go through these stages to make their relationship stronger and that giving up isn't the way to solve the problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Is it ok to feel this way? Nah..I'm being hurt again. Crying as I am hitting the keyboard of my PC. Why? do explain why. I know this phase will PASS. We got over with the first one and this time around, it's something else.  It's your call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8019048469896815061?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8019048469896815061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8019048469896815061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8019048469896815061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8019048469896815061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-anniversary.html' title='OUR ANNIVERSARY'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3832781847150002235</id><published>2010-06-26T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T01:07:00.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Thinking of you [still] :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Presently online, talking to a friend whose heart has torn into pieces... having a terrible experience with her boyfriend [duh]. Had to keep her company for at least a few hours because I couldn't make myself be available on her side. Go ahead, cry. It'll make you ease the pain, at least for the mean time. I know emotional pain takes longer to heal than physical one. I pity my friend zem.  Time will come, all he did will get back at him triple times and that man will surely experience much hurt than you do. I am not saying you do some foolish acts of making him jealous by flirting with someone else. It's not our thing. Let them be if they are used to doing such. At least, you found out soon enough before tying the knot. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Decent women like us doesn't deserve to be treated like this by those fools.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;But still, you guys should talk &lt;i&gt;pa rin&lt;/i&gt;. The decision is still up to both of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Let's just pray God provides you with enlightenment, strength and peace of mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Keep yourself busy, my dear. Nothing will happen if you keep on thinking about him.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sometimes, you're good at giving advice about love and when you're the one experiencing difficulties in relationships, you can't help yourself. I never shared zem, I too was having rough road with my honey. We're on the FREEZE MODE again and he has something to do about it. I had to keep this 'unusually quiet' mode towards him because I'm hurting [again]. I am waiting for his explanation. Do resolved what it needs to be resolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We never spoke for days already and 3 days to go, its our Anniversary &lt;i&gt;na. &lt;/i&gt;Surely, I miss him and love him still. I'd be a hypocrite if I'd say I don't think of him. He's always included in my prayers. I thank God also for making me discover things. &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/2621724974125623654-3832781847150002235?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3832781847150002235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3832781847150002235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3832781847150002235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3832781847150002235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/06/thinking-of-you-still.html' title='Thinking of you [still] :('/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2611401793010414636</id><published>2010-06-19T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T01:25:16.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sent a message to my honey. Reminding him to greet his daddy tomorrow. I just love it hearing him share stories about him and his dad. I am glad they continues to communicate even though they're far. When God would bless me [us] a child,  distance won't affect the relationship between my child and his father.  I would see to it that he's always at home with us. God willing. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Love you, daddy. I pray that you'll always be safe working there as well as your father. Keep safe. Do eat your meals on time. I miss you so much. I'll be seeing you soon. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2611401793010414636?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2611401793010414636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2611401793010414636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2611401793010414636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2611401793010414636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4710638855659299485</id><published>2010-04-06T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T03:10:00.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>In the clouds again ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm just happy and love the feeling. Feels good to be back in the clouds again. Had a good talk with my partner and we're on the good side of the road again. I hope this will be for good.  Thank you Lord! See you in a few months, honey. I LOVE YOU, TOO!! &lt;/span&gt;Take care always, ok? Keep safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to post this before I retire to bed. Will be sleeping with a smile on my face ;-) Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4710638855659299485?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4710638855659299485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4710638855659299485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4710638855659299485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4710638855659299485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-clouds-again.html' title='In the clouds again ;-)'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2881595484383266895</id><published>2010-04-02T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T02:13:00.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April Fools Day'/><title type='text'>April Fools Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Ahahahahaha" was my reaction when I realized we were a victim of this once in a year practical joke thing. It's April Fools' Day. I forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pril Fools' Day or All Fools' Day is a day celebrated in various countries on April 1. The day is marked by the commission of hoaxes and other practical jokes of varying sophistication on friends, family members, enemies and neighbors or sending them on a fool's errand, the aim of which is to embarrass the gullible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally, in some countries, such as the UK, Canada, Australia and South Africa the jokes only last until noon, and someone who plays a trick after noon is called an "April Fool". Elsewhere, such as in France, Ireland, Italy, South Korea, Japan, Russia, The Netherlands, Brazil and the U.S., the jokes last all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Source:&lt;/span&gt; en.wikipedia.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we were fooled by a friend who claimed to have won the lottery. Everyone was in awe! His Facebook account was flooded with comments. Nice one, bro or should I say "April Fool"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2881595484383266895?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2881595484383266895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2881595484383266895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2881595484383266895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2881595484383266895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-fools-day.html' title='April Fools Day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7759777086457394347</id><published>2010-03-26T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:42:28.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Neutral Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's Friday. Their off. We talked. Was a bit surprised he admitted something but according to him, it's nothing. He explained. I listened. I understand. I was expecting though he would say 'sorry' cause in a way, I got hurt. And nope, he did not say so. Ouch! That is not good. Fine, it's his prerogative. I can't do anything about that. At least he was able to say something about the issue as I have told him the root of the issue. Women's intuition are sometimes correct if you've got an evidence. Am I mad? Nope. Not anymore. It doesn't worry me at all. Gone are the days of my emotional state. Women like me tends to  be emotional when it comes to relationship.  Who wanted to be cheated or fooled anyway? Nobody. No one. And I don't like that and I don't deserve that.  I need an honest partner who will never hide anything from me. I just need to trust him more. Temptations are everywhere and if you have high respect, faithfulness and love for your partner, those clinging vines are nothing. They must make their way out of the trellis. Cut them and throw them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things are somewhat in the neutral mode this time. It's like were back  together and whatever we have right now that is hanging before is kinda lifted a bit.  Me and my partner trying to save something. It should be the both of us. I'm hoping things will be just be as normal as it used to be.  Just the two of us. Hoping also no vines will cling around. Girls, ya  know what I mean. I miss those times. Its hypocrisy if I said I didn't miss him. Just wanted him always to take care of himself. Keep safe. I still care for him though. He knows that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siguro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for letting us talk again.  I believe things happens for a reason. Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7759777086457394347?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7759777086457394347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7759777086457394347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7759777086457394347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7759777086457394347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/neutral-mode.html' title='Neutral Mode'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3060675112509117721</id><published>2010-03-21T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:55:49.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoblog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resorts'/><title type='text'>Relax and Unwind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As much as I wanted to stay home, my foot is eager to go somewhere. I  received an invitation from Van and her students to go with them at  Claire John Resort located at Punta Biao, Cogon Digos City. Its a  secured pool resort near the beach so visitors has the option to  breeze-in through the ocean waters. The weather is somewhat inviting and  so with the heat from the sun. Sunblocks&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are a must!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mapi  &lt;/span&gt;feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mo na &lt;/span&gt;Summer is  already here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked on the things to bring and off we go. I  was dropped off at the Resort by my sister and her bf. On our way to the  Resort, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sige mi agik-ik ug katawa  tingalig mangahulog ang lukay sa lubi sa amoa mao na sige mi  hangad...hahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the road going there? oh my, you  were like riding an off-road vehicle, up and down a hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance  ranges from P10-20 only. Yes, that cheap. They took the biggest cottage  and when I asked and looked for the students, some of them were already  swimming looking like kids [smiles]. Found out also our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amegah&lt;/span&gt; [friend] is coming and on his  way. I convinced him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;super  stressed din si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amegah.  &lt;/span&gt;This  is gonna be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really planning to swim but I was having  doubts plunging looking at the pool water. It's already crowded and I  withdrawn. Anyways, I'll just feast my eyes on the joyful moments of our  students. It will make me feel good though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought along my  camera and partner tripod. Yen opted to be the photographer that day. My  tripod gave him a big help, he gets to be with group including us  during picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S6u-1_77amI/AAAAAAAAARw/u75DI2ij0dU/s1600/PICT0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S6u-1_77amI/AAAAAAAAARw/u75DI2ij0dU/s200/PICT0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452661608767253090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Jopay arrived, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tres mujeres&lt;/span&gt;   [3 women] had a pictorial again and seize the moments eating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinipig. &lt;/span&gt;The food they prepared was  good. Thank you so much for inviting us over. We, your teachers really  need this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S6u-2Npa0JI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kJhzNr2Du8w/s1600/PICT0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S6u-2Npa0JI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kJhzNr2Du8w/s200/PICT0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452661612447715474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did have a good time. The calming breeze of the water alleviated some  stressor(s) around me. No worries bothers me anymore 'cause GOD never left me and I'm still blessed because He lead me to the path where I should be going. God bless to us all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-3060675112509117721?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3060675112509117721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3060675112509117721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3060675112509117721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3060675112509117721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/relax-and-unwind.html' title='Relax and Unwind'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S6u-1_77amI/AAAAAAAAARw/u75DI2ij0dU/s72-c/PICT0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5519565951025464793</id><published>2010-03-20T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:30:00.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Talkback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After days or weeks of ignorance and avoidance, we talked again but didn't last long. He read my blog which prompted him to send me a message. Now I know he was really mad. Mad about me, perhaps. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung nagseselos man ang girlfriend mo or may pinagseselosan man sya, &lt;/span&gt;it only means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mahal ka ng babaeng ito.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kasi naman kung minsan, may mga asungot lang sa tabi-tabing nagpapapansin. &lt;/span&gt;But it's ok, I trust you and I know you won't get yourself smitten by this people. You know how much I feel and care for you. You know how special you are to me. I understand how you feel and you being distant for the mean time. Thanks for that short period we spoke. At least, you were able to say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they say, time heals all wounds. You got hurt, I share the same sentiments. I got hurt, too. And yes dear, there will be time for things to be settled. I'll just be here. Take good care of yourself always and keep safe.  God speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-5519565951025464793?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5519565951025464793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5519565951025464793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5519565951025464793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5519565951025464793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/talkback.html' title='The Talkback'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5400132157789275344</id><published>2010-03-20T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:49:06.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'>Learning more about the Lola's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the Graduating Class' Recollection at San Isidro Church. Graduation is forthcoming next Wednesday. I dropped by at School first before heading to church. Had to meet up with the Registrar concerning the academic standing of one of our students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the church, the Graduating class officers handed in the remembrance T-shirts with an Adviser printed at the back. Thank you, guyz! :) Lunch time came, we started distributing the foods for each student. It was a good experience. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na &lt;/span&gt;happy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jud ko.&lt;/span&gt; :) Jopet, Van and I had a short talk may our students learn the value of this whole day event and instill in their minds the moral lessons people from the church imparted. I do pray also for the reconciliation of someone very close to me. May our minds be enlightened! You Take care always. Keep safe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2:30pm, we headed to the Shelter for the Elderly. Our students interaction with the Elderly's at the Camillian continues. People there including Sister Minda were glad to have us back since most of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lola's&lt;/span&gt; [tagalog term for Elderly's] has seen quite improvement most especially their human relations. We, the Faculty from HCS Department is thankful also to the Camillian Sisters for gracing us the time to spend with the Lola's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Truly, you became our extended family. Caring for the Elderly is not that easy. Sometimes, you feel sorry and pity towards them knowing some of their family members still exist. But no matter what, we're here for you Lola's and we'll continue to visit you often times.  We love you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the jolly Lola in the Shelter is Lola Lila. She has a sharp memory. She could remember ones identity by means of holding on to her palms. I was touched when one instance I introduced myself to her and told her that I am one of the Instructors of the trainees who were taking care of them. She uttered my fullname and my designation when I hold on to her palms. She was about to tell me something but that time, dinner is served for them. Yup, as early as 5pm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt; they had to go to bed early also. Don't worry Lola Lila, we'll be back on Monday. I am missing you already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While waiting for our students to finished doing after care, I continued conversing with Sister Minda. She handed me this clear book and I was surprised to see an array of the Blessed Virgin Mary's photos. It became her hobby of collecting pictures of the Sacred Our lady from all over the world. She had an extraordinary collection. Now, she began collecting photos of different churches and she related she'll start with the ancient ones. Told her am gonna take pictures of churches in Luzon or where ever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may pagkalaagan &lt;/span&gt;takes me..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! When I get the chance to have a short vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We never went back to San Isidro 'cause we thought they finished as scheduled. We headed home instead. My day was not put to waste. :) Thank God for the guidance and for leading me to the good side as what You always do to people who believe in You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-5400132157789275344?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5400132157789275344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5400132157789275344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5400132157789275344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5400132157789275344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/learning-more-about-lolas.html' title='Learning more about the Lola&apos;s'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6474271806777696137</id><published>2010-03-14T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:56:04.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadgets'/><title type='text'>S A D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S7Wr7DU9VZI/AAAAAAAAASA/91RfU7H-viQ/s1600/canon_powershot_a_470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S7Wr7DU9VZI/AAAAAAAAASA/91RfU7H-viQ/s200/canon_powershot_a_470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455455554623067538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its 2 days before my birthday. I was  rooting for this digital camera these past weeks. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A CANON A470 ON SALE!! Waaaaaaaa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  Every time I visit this store, I never miss that spot that displays this  camera. Oh my, once I got hold of this, no moments will be missed out! What's with this camera by the way? oh it is multifunctional. Funky colors to choose from. But on the display is blue which looks like the image. It also has this multiple-face detector which my present digital camera doesn't have, a 7.1 MP resolution, a high-speed ISO 1600 shooting and low power consumption it uses double AA batteries. And the screen? Its like 2.5" LCD which I like since you get a larger view of the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  was hoping no one would buy that one. No one sees it. I even jested the  saleslady to place it on the side, back portion, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe!! &lt;/span&gt;I'll come back for that  camera, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The day has come&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  I  was so excited. Excited to own that DC. The excitement drastically  turned into disappointment when I looked for it on the display and the  saleslady said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala na maam, nahalin  na sya" &lt;/span&gt;["Its already sold ma'am."] "What? you gotta be kidding  me! It can't be. It's mine. Waaaaaa". No, I never uttered those words.  It was my mind that speaks.  I felt bad. Speechless. I was with my sister. She told me when we got home that she was hesitant to approach me when I found out 'cause I was about to freak out! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't freak out. I was calm. Disappointed but calm. I guess she based that on my facial reaction. .&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Told myself, "Hey, look on the  brighter side! I'll have a much better digital camera soon. Fit for my  hobby of capturing moments." I should have bought that in the first  place since I have the funds. But, during this time, I was pretty  undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Oh well, if things aren't for you well it's not meant to be. I just need  to accept it, right? Looking forward to own a Sony Cybershot or Canon IXUS digital camera.  Well, gotta save for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6474271806777696137?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6474271806777696137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6474271806777696137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6474271806777696137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6474271806777696137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/04/s-d.html' title='S A D'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S7Wr7DU9VZI/AAAAAAAAASA/91RfU7H-viQ/s72-c/canon_powershot_a_470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1402574174908932333</id><published>2010-03-13T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T04:24:50.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Unbelievable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you're in a relationship, you learn a lot of things about your partner. Here you get to discover things that will either make or break a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstandings are part of the trials couples experience. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di ba pag may &lt;/span&gt;misunderstandings, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dapat ma &lt;/span&gt;resolve &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agad?  &lt;/span&gt;How come in my case its different? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parang walang gustong gawin yung &lt;/span&gt;partner &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko &lt;/span&gt;even if you were trying to reach out to him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabagay&lt;/span&gt;, there's an issue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi eh&lt;/span&gt;. The misunderstanding episode we had lasted for 1 week and will turn 2 this week. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ganon at natitiis mo na talaga ako ha. Grabe ka! &lt;/span&gt;What made the long run? Ask him. You are sooo uptight! Loosen up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to reach out to you so we could patch things up but what were you doing??  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An act of Ignorance and Avoidance.&lt;/span&gt; Doesn't that mean you've really got some explaining to do? I'll be all ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are asked, you seem to avoid talking about it. It's either you dropped her like a hot potato or simply ignore her. Fine, fine. Look who's being rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You suddenly changed. You weren't like this before. I guess your pride is keeping you from being true to yourself. Pride, pride, pride. Why won't you talk to me? Speak up! Be man enough! Let me know what's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're mad, let me know. How would I know your feelings if you are obviously distant? I thought you were different from anybody else but what did I got, DISAPPOINTMENT! Oh come on, we're not teenagers anymore. We're on our 30's already. Time to get mature with our actions. I admit, I maybe childish sometimes but I am serious often times. But yours?  Your pride is eating you up. Goodluck my dear. Keep that pride within you if you opt to stay that way. Nothing will happen to the relationship if you let that pride control you. I've done my part to reach out but still PRIDE RULES for you. So, be it.  Remain to be secretive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of secrecy, a couple should be open to each other. I got irritated from a response  from you concerning passwords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time, I logged-in on his account only to find out he had it change without informing me. Darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our conversation, I reminded him to harvest his crops 'cause it may gone to waste or withered. You asked why I wasn't able to harvest it and when I answered you have changed your password, you just laughed. Do u think it's funny, to make me look stupid? Pissed off. Excuse me, I never asked for your password then. It was you who insisted to let me have it to have your farms tended but then, why the sudden changed?? Are you hiding something? I dunno, only you could answer that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have told me "I'm gonna change my password." or "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oy, pinalitan ko na &lt;/span&gt;password &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt;, FYI" . At least, I knew. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahh &lt;/span&gt;ok" [this would be my answer]. That's it. I will not bother myself to look after your farms. I respect your rights, your privacy but don't make me look stupid 'cause I don't deserve to be treated this way. I don't deserve to be played around. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do pay some respect. &lt;/span&gt;I really felt bad about that incident.  &lt;span&gt;I hope you'll realize things and see the importance of valuing people and their feelings.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be sensitive and considerate also to someone else's feelings. &lt;/span&gt;Are you fond of doing such thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one making the move to make me think things that I shouldn't be thinking. What we need in a relationship is TRUST, FAITHFULNESS, RESPECT, LOYALTY and LOVE. Despite the distance. We once vowed we'll make it work. Now, what? What we have is hanging on a cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be anguish, bitterness and a mixed of emotions about this post but that special feeling still lingers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me. Who's unbelievable? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1402574174908932333?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1402574174908932333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1402574174908932333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1402574174908932333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1402574174908932333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/questionable-or-unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4878904751827028219</id><published>2010-03-08T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:53:19.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PITS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PCDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alumni'/><title type='text'>SNICKER-DOODLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S5V-ChY4Q8I/AAAAAAAAARo/t4-r4Fs0I0Y/s1600-h/PICT0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S5V-ChY4Q8I/AAAAAAAAARo/t4-r4Fs0I0Y/s200/PICT0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446397906162041794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got my first taste of this delicacy when I attended the Seminar on LOVE &amp;amp; COMMITMENT, as per invitation by my good friend Edz. At first, you'd think its an ordinary pancake or the native &lt;i&gt;palitaw &lt;/i&gt;[grind rice cake, sort of] topped with cinnamon powder. But this one is more like a baked biscuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, we had a short meeting [Shane, Edz and I] for the upcoming Alumni Homecoming of our dear Alma Mater. Edz served some coffee and that started a long way of our conversation. From the arrival of Shane's vacation from an Asian Escapade, matters of the heart follows 'cause of his post on his Facebook account, [hmmm...well, on my part, can't relate too much excitement since we're not in good terms right now with my honey but surely i miss him so much..], work loads, relevant stuffs and this blogger and Edz were in total excitement when Shane mentioned we can set foot to Asia or have it call an Asian Escapade too, at a very affortable cost once the right time calls for it. Weeee!!!! He's got some ideas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi, wait niyo na lang, &lt;/span&gt;ok? I'll be posting some pictures, of course! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt; :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And...the main highlight of the meet up was the upcoming graduation ball. We still have few more weeks to prepare and we do hope everything will take place as planned. We are crossing our fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, Shane and Edz will meet up with the School President on Wednesday to talk on important matters. Can't go with them since we're a bit busy at school setting up for the inspection which will be conducted by TESDA. Our school applied for the accreditation as Assessment Center for Health Care Services NC 2, Computer Hardware Servicing NC 2, Bartending NC 2 and other competencies from the HRM Department. Hopefully, approval shall be granted. We'll pray for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks, guys! It was a good coffee-bonding. A single cup or should I say MUG [hehe] of coffee goes a long way of chitchat and exploration of brilliant ideas and visions. Looking forward to the fulfillment of the group's plans. Thank you for the SNICKER-DOODLE, Edz. As promised, I extended my gratitude on my Facebook account. Pres, thanks for taking me home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4878904751827028219?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4878904751827028219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4878904751827028219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4878904751827028219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4878904751827028219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/snicker-doodle.html' title='SNICKER-DOODLE'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S5V-ChY4Q8I/AAAAAAAAARo/t4-r4Fs0I0Y/s72-c/PICT0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1612722590768885813</id><published>2010-03-01T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:00:04.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>True love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanna share a text message sent by a friend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While loving someone deeply &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gives you courage and inspiration . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Continue to love and be loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A very timely message since I'm happy and currently in love right now :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats on your new laptop, honey! I miss you! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1612722590768885813?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1612722590768885813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1612722590768885813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1612722590768885813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1612722590768885813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/03/true-love.html' title='True love'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5609586001360004314</id><published>2010-02-28T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T23:05:27.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tsunami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><title type='text'>Tsunami alerts cancelled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Last night, pass 1am, I chance upon Ate Che's post about a Tsunami that is expected to hit Philippines today at 1:27pm. I couldn't sleep. I thought of a lot of things. I was the only person who was still awake at that time [which usually happens, &lt;i&gt;hehe&lt;/i&gt;]. I came across online news and found a link on the shattering 8.8 magnitude quake that hit CHILE around 3:34am Saturday. Shocking images of the tragedy left a terrible remembrance. The once sturdy buildings turned into splinters in a snap. Not long after the Haiti quake, here comes another devastating catastrophe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Fostering awareness, i posted a link on my facebook account regarding the quake and the tsunami which is to hit the Pacific coast within 24hours after the quake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My friend Gracey who is based in Hawaii received a surprised rather a panicking call from her Mom informing her of the approaching major wave to hit the island of Hawaii at an expected time. Glad to know through her post after several hours that everyone there now is safe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;excerpts from online news:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Pacific Tsunami Warning Center issued a tsunami warning. In an interview on ABS-CBN, Renato Solidum, director of the Philippine Institute for Volcanology and Seismology (Phivolcs), said that if the Chile earthquake did generate tsunami waves powerful enough to cross the Pacific, they may be expected to hit Philippi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ne coastlines sometime between 1:30 p.m. and 2 p.m. on Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Let us all PRAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Noon time, I received a text message from 2 of my student who lives near the shore in Sta. Cruz informing me that they are evacuating and will be heading up to the hills where their relatives resides. In that way also, they could observe changes on the quiet ocean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Afternoon came, alert &lt;i&gt;pa rin kami.&lt;/i&gt; Thank God, it passed the expected time. Our television is still on CNN, awaiting updates while helping Papa pack his stuffs. Since my father has to report for work tomorrow, I drove and dropped him off at the Bus terminal. God Bless his travel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Late in the afternoon, another text message was sent by the same student telling me they'll go back to their home sweet home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tsunami alerts may have been cancelled but we people should still pay attention and stay alert on what may have happen. As I am typing this, I am trying to observe the nature around me and at the same time, praying. We live around 750 meters away from the nearby coastal areas. Oh my, oh my, It's windy outside. We never know. That giant wave might strike while people were asleep. And sometimes, an unusual weather signals something. I am trying to be positive and my Faith makes me more stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Let us continue to pray for the survival of those who are still trapped in their homes and other establishments. And pray for the repose of the soul of those whose lives were taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We thank you, dear Lord for the continued guidance and for keeping us all safe. God knows what's best for us. I always believe in that phrase that's why He never leaves our side.&lt;/span&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/2621724974125623654-5609586001360004314?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5609586001360004314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5609586001360004314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5609586001360004314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5609586001360004314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/02/tsunami-alerts-cancelled.html' title='Tsunami alerts cancelled'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6903734151531244563</id><published>2010-02-16T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:43:43.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Betrayed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I long for the love that will make me happy...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Longed for the person who will truly love me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who can be trusted, faithful and worthy of my affection...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought I've found one but you left me alone &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I couldn't let the scenario &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;  pass through my mind..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;    you..her..talking...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     laughing...ugh!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I felt the deep stab wound in my heart..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;So painful, an emotional pain...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pain reliever couldn't ease the pain...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You lied, pretended and betrayed the love I have given&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shame on you, you made me believe &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;that ours was true..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ours was genuine..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;but you failed me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;you hurt me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was hurt..deeply hurt...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; my body was trembling when i caught you both..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal;"&gt;It happened..i'll never forget that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;You asked for an apology, i accepted...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've forgiven you because I loved you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't make me hate you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was good at you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You weren't with me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You disappoint me :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you betrayed me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-reel-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6903734151531244563?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6903734151531244563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6903734151531244563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6903734151531244563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6903734151531244563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/02/betrayed.html' title='Betrayed'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4703780832881797578</id><published>2010-02-16T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:46:54.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's pass 3am, 3:20am to be exact and couldn't sleep. A lot of things is lurking on my mind. Is it due to stress from work? life? love life? Ahm, I guess the 3rd one is closer. I just need peace of mind. How do I get over this feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes, I am the type of a person who reserves feelings and emotions especially when it comes to the matters of the heart.  I know, I know this should be spoken out. This should be ventilated. My thoughts are contradicting with what my heart is telling.  Just when you thought everything is falling into place, someone tries to ruin it. Someone tries to intrude. Someone makes it complicated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The road was clear to pass and a manhole just popped, waiting for someone to fall so this person can fill-in the spot. A space that is not meant for this person anymore. Move on with your life!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best bud patz, let's have coffee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4703780832881797578?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4703780832881797578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4703780832881797578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4703780832881797578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4703780832881797578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/02/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3966858487433283865</id><published>2010-02-15T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:10:52.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Sad Valentines :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was supposed to be a day full of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I somewhat expected I'd be having a warm valentines but what surprised me was a cold treatment. I dunno. Maybe people would expect you to do something against your will. Maybe someone else can accomplish such thing for your sake! How selfish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Basta, malungkot ang &lt;/i&gt;Valentine's&lt;i&gt; ko&lt;/i&gt;... &lt;i&gt;Hindi &lt;/i&gt;RED &lt;i&gt;ang kulay kundi &lt;/i&gt;BLUE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-3966858487433283865?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3966858487433283865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3966858487433283865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3966858487433283865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3966858487433283865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/02/sad-valentines.html' title='Sad Valentines :('/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2511365115327815049</id><published>2010-01-18T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T05:58:00.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Good Morning World!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S1OHg1ivzkI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_d2FLbEJ2k/s1600-h/Copy+of+farm+adventurers+%28259%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S1OHg1ivzkI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_d2FLbEJ2k/s200/Copy+of+farm+adventurers+%28259%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427830974109961794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: justify;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;In this cold, drizzly, windy morning, one way to savor the moment is to have a hot coffee and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pan de sal &lt;/span&gt;on the side plus the company of our furry loved ones :)  They like the foot massage [my feet massaging their body, hahaha!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;So early to go online, huh? [chuckles]. Woke up early &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt;, prepared breakfast for Papa  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at ihahatid ko pa siya sa &lt;/span&gt;terminal&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;It's back to work, back to reality! Have a great week ahead guys! Keep safe! God Bless..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honey, I miss you...mmmwah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2511365115327815049?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2511365115327815049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2511365115327815049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2511365115327815049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2511365115327815049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-morning-world.html' title='Good Morning World!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/S1OHg1ivzkI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_d2FLbEJ2k/s72-c/Copy+of+farm+adventurers+%28259%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2108460238600939175</id><published>2010-01-09T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:47:19.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Respect begets Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="body"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By Philip Nicosia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In life, two important things matter the most – &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love and respect&lt;/span&gt;. Jesus, in the Bible, tells us to “love the Lord your God” and “love your neighbor as yourself.” These are the most crucial of the ten commandments. True enough, they are admirable virtues in a person who aims to follow God’s way. If only people practice these traits every day, the world will be a much better place to live in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love and respect usually go hand in hand. Although love including Christian love may have varied meanings, it generally entails respect, affection, good-will and concern for the well-being of the one you love. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Respect also involves love and regard for the person dear to you&lt;/span&gt;. It means not having to trespass in his rights or putting a person down when he or she is wrong. This leads to the golden rule of Jesus which is to “do unto others what you want others to do to you.” &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If, for instance, you got furious over an incident and are tempted to say or do something unpleasant, ask yourself first if you would also want that said or done to you. &lt;/span&gt;We should, therefore, do our best to do good most of the time because the blessings we will receive will also be a thousandfold. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you know how to respect your loved ones and neighbors, you will earn respect from them in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Respect is a true Christian value. It is needed in our society today what with rudeness in language and action as well as vulgarities so widespread among the young and the old alike. Even the church and its leaders are not spared from destructive and crude criticisms. But then, people must not lose hope as there are still those who take extra efforts to instill the value of respect in others. These efforts must continue to remind people that respecting others is truly an admirable trait. In the Bible, the foundation of respect can be traced to the creation of human beings by God. Humans were created in God’s image hence, they deserve to be treated with respect no matter how sinful they are. Respect means having a proper sense of regard for the needs of other people. Surely, if only all people know how to respect one another, then our society will be at its best. If only people show respect through their own will, then there’s no need to pay somebody just to be kind and helpful, no need to shout to make others listen to us and people will just pay attention. Good manners and right conduct should be the bottom line. They are vital in social interaction and promote the habit of attentiveness. Courtesy like simply saying thank you, excuse me and good morning are already a good start.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parents should never tire of teaching their growing children the value of respect. After all, they are the first teachers and are responsible for showing good examples to their kids. A home where members of the family live in harmony and respect will definitely nurture responsible children who know how to give regard to others. Apart from being good role models, parents should never forget to seek the aid of the Bible that teaches habits and attitudes crucial in showing respect towards others regardless of their age, race and status in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Philip_Nicosia"&gt;Article source, click here!&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2108460238600939175?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2108460238600939175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2108460238600939175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2108460238600939175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2108460238600939175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2010/01/respect-begets-respect.html' title='Respect begets Respect'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7170874223790630217</id><published>2010-01-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:23:15.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnl1NLoI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ChqgepwtYBY/s320/alumni09f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420177389710552706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tarpauline courtesy of Mr. N. Otbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnWZ9t-I/AAAAAAAAARI/nCGD7Smy_FU/s1600-h/alumni09d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnWZ9t-I/AAAAAAAAARI/nCGD7Smy_FU/s320/alumni09d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420177385569761250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnKooSII/AAAAAAAAARA/x47P621zAkI/s1600-h/alumni09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnKooSII/AAAAAAAAARA/x47P621zAkI/s320/alumni09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420177382410045570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last year, I wasn't able to witness the very first Reunion 'cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the gathering ended too early so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked forward to this. I was thinking what to wear and what hairstyle to do before the event and come up with a simple jeans and blouse outfit. I was expecting numerous people would attend but only few were present.   It was supposed to start at 3pm as announced. I thought it started already but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I got there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;only March Shane, Ma'am Les, Lyndon and Ma'am Jen were present. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kulang malamang sa &lt;/span&gt;information dissemination &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaya di alam ng ibang madlang &lt;/span&gt;people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang tungkol sa &lt;/span&gt;gathering. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana nagpa &lt;/span&gt;advertise &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sila sa &lt;/span&gt;TV or radio or an invitation may be given. Next time maybe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the others, we head to the School's mini but cozy Restobar upstairs of the new Admin-HRM building wherein you can overlook part of Digos City. Wow! [that's all I could say]. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Para ka talagang nasa &lt;/span&gt;Hotel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;its situated along McArthur Highway. Killing time reading magazines, two from the batch 2003 of Criminology Department came in, Mr. B. Tapanan and Mr. A. Canoy. 'Hi's and 'Hello's' were exchanged.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala na man gud daw sila &lt;/span&gt;contact &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa lain nila nga ka-&lt;/span&gt;batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on texting my batchmates to come over and join the gathering but only Michequela replied she would catch up. I sensed some alibis from the others and understood the reason of some who cannot come due to call of duty [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;]. Then, someone arrived. It was Jay A. with his fiancee [char!]. He obviously gained some weight and very much looked happy. I felt relieved a bit having someone from our group/batch. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Syempre, &lt;/span&gt;chikka galore! Jay is working as Clinical Instructor of our Alma Mater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6pm, Eddie G. welcomed everyone who were present and had each one of us to state our names, what course and from what batch. And to spice up the event, we played 'Paint me a Picture' in which each member of the group would act and freeze as to what picture or scene would the host wants. The judge was Ma'am Jen Ybanez, presently the School's Dean of Nursing who was also an Alumna of PCDS. We, the group 2 only got 2 points defeated by the group of Marc Shane who got 5 points. It was FUN! Group 1 were very creative with their acts. Nurses are indeed artistic and creative. Can't wait to see the pix which Ma'am Jen took for documentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That game made our stomach gurgling. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gigutom na among mga bitok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt; Before meals were served, Ed opened up the highlight of the gathering:  to organize and elect new sets of Officers. Hopefully, this 2010 PCDS will Officially declare its Alumni Association. Paper works are already in progress. Secretary Eddie G. is currently working on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President elect Marc Shane Adeva got a unanimous votes [congrats, shane!], presided the nomination and was succeeded by Mr. B. Tapanan. Secretary is still Mr. Ed Garbosa and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yours truly was nominated and elected as the Alumni Treasurer [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I was through with this during College.&lt;/span&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having been the Treasurer [from Class treasurer to Department Treasurer to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;INTRAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Team  Treasurer since First year College, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;now, I'm at it again [sighs]. Anyways, thanks for the trust guyz! I guess I'll be facing a much bigger task. PIO [Public Information Officer] goes to Mr. N. Otbo. Goodluck new sets of Officers and Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May humabol pa, si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ma'am Flora Mae, Michay, Ate Bem Gutierrez, Elizabeth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeffrey A., Bench Lopez, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Loi and her twin brother Lemuel [fresh from Saudi &lt;--welcome back!] followed by Gil and Lynel [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gikan pud ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Saudi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang duha&lt;/span&gt;]. Very noticeable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang &lt;/span&gt;ringtone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa &lt;/span&gt;CP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni &lt;/span&gt;Lemuel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kay katong &lt;/span&gt;scary sound &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa &lt;/span&gt;Grudge. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nyay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For our dinner, we had Pork and Chicken BBQ individually packed and refreshed with Coca Cola. Hopefully next gathering would be a bit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'bongga!'. &lt;/span&gt;While enjoying our meals, we talked about our whereabouts. Glad to hear from these guys again. Ma'am Jen and Eddie went home early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was filled with so much laughter. Jeffrey, Bench and Gil's cool gags never ceased to make us all laugh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang nga lang at wala si &lt;/span&gt;Chaky, Richard, Odiaman at Neil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kay magsige na lang jud mi ug pangatawa aning grupoha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazed by the development of PCDS, the group was excited to see the New Funda Lab. Walking through the hallway, we reminisced the times siting on those kiosk holding bulky photocopies and manuals waiting for our Instructors, then..the heels of our black shoes gets a dose of muddy stuff each time we passed by..now, the hallway is fully cemented..bow! how could someone forget the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intrigueros &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intrigueras na walang humpay sa pagpanglibak sa mga gaagi nga estudyante. hahaha!! &lt;/span&gt;[people who makes fun of students who passes by]. Then, we were all clad in pencil uniforms with a universe-like tailor infront. Now, Blouse and Pants are in, paired with black shoes. The hallway was echoed with laughter recalling and sharing stories of those unforgettable Instructors who sells photocopies for P2 and those who sells Peanut Butter right after Class. How can we forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bongga! &lt;/span&gt;was the word I heard when we step inside the Lab. The equipments, tools, their Mini DR, mini OR, CSR and even the Nurses Station feast their eyes. I've seen this already when I served as Practicing Assessor for Competency Assessment of HCS NC II last June, 2009. The guys made fun of Gil trying to lock him at LD-RD Room. Wow, our school is different! It changed for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took pictures and recalled each experience we had during Return Demonstrations. The New Lab has numerous hospital beds unlike before [hahaha!].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass 8pm, we parted ways. But before that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gisulit jud ni &lt;/span&gt;Ate Bem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang &lt;/span&gt;chance to take pictures &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa labas ng &lt;/span&gt;dear Alma Mater &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;namin&lt;/span&gt; where all the faces of those who passed the Board Exam were posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good seeing them all again and had so much fun. So, to all GRADUATES OF POLYTECHNIC COLLEGE OF DAVAO DEL SUR, see you all next year for the 3rd Alumni Homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, guyz!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-9084849301398810622?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/9084849301398810622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=9084849301398810622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/9084849301398810622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/9084849301398810622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/12/pcds-alumni-homecoming-2009.html' title='PCDS Alumni Homecoming 2009'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SzhWnl1NLoI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ChqgepwtYBY/s72-c/alumni09f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-352954375682185154</id><published>2009-12-13T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:43:13.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasalubong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas in the Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Overseas'/><title type='text'>Free Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  It's Sunday. Thank God! It's my free day, a day to finally stay at home, play with my dogs, bond with my family and a day to reflect. While cleaning up in the living room, I glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall. It's 12 more days to go before CHRISTMAS. It made me thought of my Honey who's miles away from me. It's our 1st Christmas but we don't allow distance affect our relationship. Yeah, its quite sad being away from your loved ones but technology and the power of communication comes in just a text, call and click away. They're far but in our hearts, its like having them on your side. From the place where he works, they don't celebrate Christmas, a one indifferent thing when working Overseas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iba pa rin syempre ang Pasko sa Pinas. &lt;/span&gt;Don't be sad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na &lt;/span&gt;honey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mabilis naman ang panahon&lt;/span&gt;. Oh by the way, welcome back to my friends from SAUDI AND DUBAI. Lynel, Ann, Lotlot. and to the rest of the tropa..you know who you are. See you, hopefully &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa  &lt;/span&gt;Alumni Homecoming. Thanks for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasalubong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I love you, honey. Thank you for keeping in touch. Miss you, hopefully next Christmas we'd celebrate the Holidays together, GOD PERMITS! You take care always. Work well. Keep safe. You're always in my prayers. GOD BLESS all your plans :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-352954375682185154?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/352954375682185154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=352954375682185154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/352954375682185154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/352954375682185154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/12/free-day.html' title='Free Day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1180094926222824339</id><published>2009-12-06T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:45:47.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You popped in my dream just before I jumped out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;Was it because we talked last night and you had in my mind the whole night?&lt;br /&gt;Clad in my pajamas and slippers in red,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up smiling. I thought it was real.&lt;br /&gt;That dream seems real, we were there. You and I, at a not so familiar place. The excitement enveloped us. We looked at each other and felt the warmest hug and passionate kiss. The scene had a background song. The one you shared. Love it, inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;The romantic story of TWILIGHT movie I watched spiced up and created a terrific blend while I was talking to my special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the video of his/my/our recently loved song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DO2s896dP3I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DO2s896dP3I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1180094926222824339?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1180094926222824339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1180094926222824339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1180094926222824339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1180094926222824339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/12/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4110801545055453812</id><published>2009-12-03T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:54:14.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><title type='text'>The Coffee Treat - accomplished!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Hahaha. I couldn't think of intro to this post other than this. Why? You'd ask. I just got home&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [oh my, i sense someone would raise an eyebrow]. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My best bud Patzs did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;accomplished the coffee treat he promised like 5 months ago??? [lol]. Oh, that long already? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My post about this treat was July 30. So, I was right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     We had Coffee at this Coffee Shop we used to dwell. I'd name it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We don't have a choice actually, there were few Coffee Shops in town and I think this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the only one that stays open until 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     After his gym session [rolls eyes], he dropped by my place but informed this blogger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahead of time he's coming over to see the surprise I told him over the phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I called him few days ago. He was able to figure out, though. Yah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the motorcycle, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'     Bongga na jud ka ti, hambugera ayo ka ti'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [Gosh, you're quite rich my dear], he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I missed my best bud, it's been awhile since we hang out. Work came through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but our group never ceased communicating through text and call.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's the best thing about our friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He      thought about getting a motorcycle and according&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to him, it was me who fulfilled his plan or should I say dream? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     We drove to his place first to dropped off his stuff. There, he had a quick dinner while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was online checking stuffs. Then, we decided to proceed and park by A.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     I had a Cappucino and he ordered brewed coffee with egg pie as a delectable partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; [yum, yum, yum]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. While waiting for the orders to be served, we talked about our latest whereabouts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;College friends, updates on Nursing trends. We noticed it was taking so long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When one of the server stepped out of the entrance, my friend gestured and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;told him to follow up our orders. My friend rolled his eyes. hahaha &lt;- he looks so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;funny when he does that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Basta &lt;/span&gt;dear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ha, &lt;/span&gt; "don't leave unfinished business behind". Ya know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matuok jud tika..hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! Time was running so fast we had to part ways &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;again. I dunno when will we bond again. We chatted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa &lt;/span&gt;outside the coffee shop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ing-ana mi ka tabian &lt;/span&gt;[That's how talkative we are]. I enjoyed and love the treat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     I drove myself home. When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got home, I sent a text message immediately to inform him I got home safe and sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for the Coffee treat, my dear friend --- accomplished!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4110801545055453812?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4110801545055453812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4110801545055453812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4110801545055453812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4110801545055453812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/12/coffee-treat-accomplished.html' title='The Coffee Treat - accomplished!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1435950536220880447</id><published>2009-11-23T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:10:00.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A wonderful movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   It's been years since the last time I watched movies on theaters. My students &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;was planning to watch NINJA ASSASIN this coming week. I've received an invitation but I'd rather chose to watch DVDs at home o sa cable [chuckles]. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buti sana kung tricycle ride lang papuntang sinehan  dito sa amin.  Eh hindi, &lt;/span&gt;travel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ka pa ng &lt;/span&gt;56kms. Anyways, Auntie Baby lend  us a copy of IN MY LIFE and we decided to watch it after PBB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It was a great movie, wonderful that is.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love the story. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ganon daw talaga sa &lt;/span&gt;States&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, maninibago ka sa simula pero &lt;/span&gt;later on, you will get use to it. The life of living in Uncle Sam's World. I intend to experience that someday. In God's perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Feeling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko tuloy minsan andon na din ako pag nakakapanood ako ng &lt;/span&gt;movies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ng pinoy na kuha sa &lt;/span&gt;America. "Someday..someday..." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasabi ko sa sarili ko.&lt;/span&gt; I've learned things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;din &lt;/span&gt;from this movie. Life there is not easy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bawal ang mabagal at &lt;/span&gt;weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I didn't expect of the Luis' character's tragic end. Life has its own way of taking things away at an unexpected time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talaga&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yon na yon. Sayang &lt;/span&gt;but I think he had live his life to the fullest and love and was loved by his beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Love to thyself, to others, to partner, to GOD; Passion, Friendship, Happiness, Commitment, Respect and Eternity are just some of the elements needed in a Lasting Relationship that someone would wish In their Lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1435950536220880447?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1435950536220880447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1435950536220880447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1435950536220880447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1435950536220880447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/11/wonderful-movie.html' title='A wonderful movie'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1798472329468816075</id><published>2009-11-22T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T01:24:08.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs down'/><title type='text'>Less gentle moves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Szhy3MpJXnI/AAAAAAAAARY/aJ2Dg-vMb8w/s1600-h/PICT07101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Szhy3MpJXnI/AAAAAAAAARY/aJ2Dg-vMb8w/s200/PICT07101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420208444152569458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These past few days, I observed nearly most of the population of the male species' gentleman-ly  moves is starting to vanish.  An experience prompted me to create a post about this topic.  I'll start off with a woman I lined-up with inside the Fish Market, a guy intentionally bumped with this old woman with his trolley carrying loads of fishes. I never even heard him say "Excuse me, nay". ['Nay' short for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nanay&lt;/span&gt; which means Mother]. And when the poor old woman shows a shocking appearance, this middle-aged man never even said 'sorry'. I guess he doesn't know the meaning of saying it.  People around the old woman stared at him angrily  including me. His reaction? Nothing.  He just went on pushing his trolley. I guess his head or heart was as cold as the ice. Grrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One time, the tricycle driver didn't even help me load the bundles of woods in his tricycle.  He just stared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kalami na lang jud lugiton sa mata sa k-g-w-ng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To think, I will be paying P20. When he parked infront of our house, I thought he would help me unload the woods but to my dismay, he waited till i'm done unloading. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung pwede lang ilambos sa nawong niya ang usa ka baga nga kahoy&lt;/span&gt; [If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I could only beat his face off with a thick piece of wood]. Grrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On board a shuttle bus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a lady was trying to find a seat. Unfortunately, no seat was available and most of the passengers near us was men. For 3 straight hours, no one offered her a seat.  Pity. She remained standing until she got off the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were some of my experiences. I know a lot of women shares the same. Pissed, i posted a shoutout on my FB account. Don't we, women deserve some respect??? Where are the gentleman(s) hiding? Hiding or nothing has left living in this world. There maybe some but 2 out of 10. Women now are smart of choosing the right person.  Less gentle moves is a major turn-off and mega eyebrow raiser. This is why some of us are picky. We're on the verge of making Intelligent choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, what happened? What the heck is happening? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://iampatz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Patzs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; even jested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;basi ma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;spinster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;na daw mi ani..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Di naman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think the right person will come at the right time. Well, I guess finding a gentleman nowadays is like a needle in a haystack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1798472329468816075?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1798472329468816075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1798472329468816075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1798472329468816075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1798472329468816075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/11/less-gentle-moves.html' title='Less gentle moves...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Szhy3MpJXnI/AAAAAAAAARY/aJ2Dg-vMb8w/s72-c/PICT07101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4350297014748333211</id><published>2009-10-29T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:49:48.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A happy call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   We were heading school after our morning shift duty when I checked on my phone, I got a missed call from my Honey. My students stared at me teasing 'cause of an indifferent smile that was drawn on my face. Well, you know..[chuckles]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I  had my phone switch into silent mode for the rest of our duty. Of course, I was hoping he'd call again..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehe. &lt;/span&gt;So, I changed my tone and waited for the call again. I know at that time he was at work. and maybe, just called to check on me or misses me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siguro, ahehehe...sabay ganon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Anyways, at home while tapping keyboard infront of my PC, he called again. People at home were teasing and just like any teenager, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sino kayang di kikiligin??? &lt;/span&gt;Well, had to make this short, though. Just wanna share that I had a tiring yet happy day because of that call made by Honey. He doesn't know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa &lt;/span&gt;about this post. I guess when he gets the time to stay longer infront of his PC, he would find out. I'm just happy, smiling while typing the words. It's been 4months &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na pala. &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for the calls [with an 's' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kay kadaghan na man&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;], honey. I am beginning to spill sugars in here..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lamigason ta ani ug taman. Hunong na..hehehe.. Basta, &lt;/span&gt;take good care of yourself, always. Stay safe. You know how much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt; God Bless! (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4350297014748333211?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4350297014748333211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4350297014748333211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4350297014748333211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4350297014748333211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-call.html' title='A happy call'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8659003844466973400</id><published>2009-10-13T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:41:00.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><title type='text'>Featured</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was working on my papers this morning and was online at the same time on my Facebook account when DEFINITELY FILIPINO announced that they are featuring new pictures for their "at school or at work" album.  My excitatory neurotransmitter excites me more as i browse all the pictures I have on my PC to look for pictures that, hopefully, may be featured.  Found some, about 5 and sent to their posted email add.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  The thought of getting my photos featured was still lurking in my mind as I was having my lecture. Yes, I was excited to go home. Few more hours before going home, it rained DINOSAURS [lol] &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Laughing 2" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_20.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; outside. My students kept on turning their backs on the doorway trying to peek at the rain that is outpouring non-stop. Unusual, it was like a start of a typhoon accompanied by strong winds. Lights inside the classroom was flickering but blackout was unsuccessful. The rain didn't last long. Thank GOD. 10 or 20 times of that rain must have striked luzon areas. I do pray for all the victims, our relatives and to my honey's friends, family and relatives. That they may be all safe. Life is what's more important. Things can be bought again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   Went home around 7:45pm. Had dinner. Watched amazing race 15 while my sister tends her Farm. When it was my turn to go online, I immediately looked for DF's album. Kept on clicking next since a lot of photos was uploaded and voila! saw one photo..ok, four more to go. I wasn't expecting though that all 5 photos gets to be featured. I'm happy they had picked one. There were already comments posted and this blogger responded to each comment. Kept on clicking again when another photo i submitted was uploaded by them. Wow! thanks Definitely Filipino. Went on to view more photos. I was so  happy. Most of the featured photos were Medical practitioners, so far. Medtechs, Nurses mostly.  Nurses are everywhere in the world!! Thumbs up Nurses!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My eyes are falling asleep. Had to go to bed. I had a busy day. Good night, everyone! (",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/dl/index.jhtml?partner=ZSzeb097_ZRfox000&amp;amp;utm_id=7925" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb097&amp;amp;pp=ZRfox000" /&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/2621724974125623654-8659003844466973400?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8659003844466973400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8659003844466973400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8659003844466973400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8659003844466973400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/10/featured.html' title='Featured'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7425614194486841442</id><published>2009-10-12T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:18:00.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday Fireworks" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/13/13_10_14.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday Candles" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/13/13_10_13.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;to our dear Ate Jelyn!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Happy Birthday" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_34_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the invite, &lt;em&gt;te&lt;/em&gt;. We look forward to bond with you again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations on your newly opened business venture. We wish you good health,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happiness and more luck in all your endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/dl/index.jhtml?partner=ZSzeb096_ZRfox000&amp;amp;utm_id=7924" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb096&amp;amp;pp=ZRfox000" /&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/2621724974125623654-7425614194486841442?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7425614194486841442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7425614194486841442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7425614194486841442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7425614194486841442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-our-dear-ate-jelyn-thanks-for-invite.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1882047422008107585</id><published>2009-10-09T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:17:00.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoor Activity'/><title type='text'>B for Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Nerd" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_37.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank GOD, its weekend but tomorrow would be a busy day once again. Seminar by PNRC to our students, review of some trainees for the Assessment, meet up with new batch of Scholars..oh boy!! Add to that the modules that we have to produced for the School Auditing next week. And Finals is next week, too! Had to make questionnaires, quizzes and criteria for the role play, plus computation and submission of grades. arrrgh!!! This week made me raise my stress level but I was able to cope up, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Hiker" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_2_211.gif" /&gt;On the lighter side, I am sooooo excited &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Roll" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_21.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the visit to a farm on one of our student next Sunday. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;What an adventure for the semestral break!&lt;/span&gt; I really need that. Thanks for the invite, Criscel. I could now get to experience REAL FARMING. &lt;em&gt;Humanda yang &lt;/em&gt;strawberries, cabbage and carrots &lt;em&gt;niyo..hehehe. &lt;/em&gt;This blogger got hooked on FARMING [Facebook mode] 2 months ago when Jopay oriented and taught me the basics, off to the World of Virtual Farming. And the rest is history. Now, I am repaying what i've learned to some of the newbies of this very popular game in town. Well actually, at this moment, I was waiting for my students to go online, to have my pineapples harvested. wink! wink! ;-) Otherwise, I'd hire someone else in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZRfox000" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Good Night" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_9_11.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EVERYONE. Goodnight to my honeybunch (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/dl/index.jhtml?partner=ZSzeb112_ZRfox000&amp;amp;utm_id=7920" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb112&amp;amp;pp=ZRfox000" /&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/2621724974125623654-1882047422008107585?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1882047422008107585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1882047422008107585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1882047422008107585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1882047422008107585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/10/b-for-busy.html' title='B for Busy'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4266513542653994468</id><published>2009-07-30T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:25:00.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><title type='text'>catching up with an old buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just handed down the handset. A talk from &lt;a href="http://www.iampatzs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;patzs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just ended. Both of us has to cut the conversation, &lt;i&gt;may &lt;/i&gt;work &lt;i&gt;pa kasi &lt;/i&gt;tomorrow. For there will be continuation of the conversation on our next meeting [where he promised a COFFEE TREAT ---Yipeee!!!!]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got shocked upon seeing him in his new hair color late this afternoon where i brought my sister to see a doctor. The same old friend with more new things to find out. We caught up on stuffs, his whereabouts, about me, about life, talked about the latest happenings of our batch mate. Who's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;who? The recent passers of the June 2009 Nurse Licensure Examination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; By the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; ITESS YCONG!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We are proud of you. Another Registered Nurse has been added to the group. More luck to the remaining members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel hungry already about a long talk and laugh with my friend. Looking forward for that COFFEE TREAT. Its already noted in my planner. Question is...when?? &lt;i&gt;hehehehe&lt;/i&gt;. Sunday perhaps?? &lt;i&gt;Basi mawala na pud ka sa sirkulasyon, &lt;/i&gt;friend. &lt;i&gt;hehehe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Work Abroad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of my batchmate [in college] were now working overseas. Well, i'd be a hypocrite if i'd say i don't envy them.  I envy them because they are on their way of raking greener opportunities. While me, and some of us are stucked here where career growth isn't possible.  We have a job, yes but [you see, there's a 'but'] its not enough.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its one of my goal in life - TO WORK ABROAD! My motivational thermometer has risen up after seeing the pictures of our batchmate in college [through Friendster] now working in London. Wow, amazing! &lt;i&gt;Ikaw na jud, &lt;/i&gt;jave&lt;i&gt;. Magkita ra ta diha puhon-puhon. &lt;/i&gt;God permits! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I guess GOD make all things possible at the right time. I know He has reasons, I have a purpose for staying [for awhile], &lt;i&gt;hehehe&lt;/i&gt;. Given the chance, I'd grab the opportunity of working overseas. I just need to work on my papers. Hopefully, my birth certificate problem gets to be ironed out soon. &lt;i&gt;Muambak jud ko taman-taman masulbad ning sulirana --hahahaha!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foods Galore!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This evening we presented 4 sandwiches for our Commercial Cooking NC II class and prepared Home-made mayonnaise. Our dominant arms were exhausted beating, mixing all the ingredients. Not that easy, I tell you [chuckles]. There were portable hand mixers available in the cabinet but Sir Bong wanted all of us to experience the natural way of making mayonnaise. So, off we go holding wire whisk and mixing bowl. I get your point, Sir. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the presentation, our group [Bernz, Jopay, Dawn, Joy, JP, Van] shared what we prepared to people who's still present in the kitchen. Thanks by the way Dawn for the softdrinks. It took all our thirst-quenching throat to refresh! Although tired and stressed out, we all went home happy, satisfied, full not to mention the big scream of this blogger [char!] after we stepped out of the school's premises. &lt;i&gt;Kaw daw mukalit ug ka &lt;/i&gt;brown-out &lt;i&gt;niya haskang ngitngita!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;hahaha!! &lt;/i&gt;Thanks to our friends who ushered us &lt;i&gt;sa kanto&lt;/i&gt; and waited for us to ride a tricycle before taking off. How sweet of our &lt;i&gt;amegahs&lt;/i&gt; [hugs]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, got to check my sister's temperature. Until here, goodnight! (",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4266513542653994468?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4266513542653994468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4266513542653994468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4266513542653994468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4266513542653994468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/07/catching-up-with-old-buddy.html' title='catching up with an old buddy'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1402624767621316355</id><published>2009-07-20T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:24:47.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SmVDDlokglI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6IoJ3y2_I8Q/s1600-h/PICT0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SmVDDlokglI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6IoJ3y2_I8Q/s320/PICT0316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;RAMBO. &lt;/strong&gt;The youngest of our pets.&lt;br /&gt;"The air is so refreshing.." -Rambo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1402624767621316355?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1402624767621316355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1402624767621316355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1402624767621316355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1402624767621316355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-rambo.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SmVDDlokglI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6IoJ3y2_I8Q/s72-c/PICT0316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1337196972443279057</id><published>2009-07-13T23:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:06:26.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pucca and garu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pucca collectibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs about PUCCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pucca funny love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pucca collections'/><title type='text'>PUCCA Ballpen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SlyaOmWbHVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0TJ7rtK2VBE/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SlyaOmWbHVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0TJ7rtK2VBE/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327232267492690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An addition to my collection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My dear friend Vanvan surprised me this afternoon with this iconic, fashionably feathery PUCCA ballpen. I kinda like surprises, you know..&lt;i&gt;hehehe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When she took it out from her bag, the child in me was jumping for joy. A stream of screaming followed then I hugged her showing my appreciation. Yes, things like this make me happy. I just love everything about PUCCA. How I wish I get to have a photo-op with this cute, little darling kahit &lt;i&gt;na &lt;/i&gt;mascot &lt;i&gt;lang&lt;/i&gt; [wishful thinking..wink! wink! ;-)]. &lt;i&gt;May maipagmamayabang na naman ako ke Ate Grace nito. &lt;/i&gt;Her daughter Shane loves PUCCA also and we get to have the same birthday. &lt;i&gt;Ganon talaga magaganda, pinagsasama [hahaha!!].&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This ballpen never escape my precious hands the whole time I was in school, during the food presentation until my commercial cooking class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At home, I boastfully showed it to my sister. &lt;i&gt;"Bigay sakin ni Van" &lt;/i&gt;[Van gave me a present]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you, dear! (",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1337196972443279057?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1337196972443279057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1337196972443279057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1337196972443279057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1337196972443279057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/07/pucca-ballpen.html' title='PUCCA Ballpen'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SlyaOmWbHVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0TJ7rtK2VBE/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8568848519271029320</id><published>2009-07-11T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:21:00.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>Great Achievement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later part this afternoon after school, I went to church to light candles and to thank GOD for such great news I've received a few days ago. I still couldn't believe my eyes when I received a text message from our School Administrator gleefully extending her Congratulations for the release of my Accreditation [as of July03, 2009] as Competency Assessor for Health Care Services NC II.  Until now, that message is still in my inbox. The origin of the text message was from TESDA-Davao City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was having my class when I received the message [ahm, excuse me my cellphone was in silent mode ;-) hehe]. With the joy and excitement, I shared the good news to my students and they were very happy for me.  I forwarded the text to my sister and Papa. The two very important people in my life. They were proud of me. Papa replied through text "this calls for a celebration". Promise pa, when you get home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow, such great achievement. I worked hard for this. Thank you, LORD! My effort was not put into waste. It's a blessing..an answered prayer. It was meant for me. I still do pray for the greatest achievement I am wishing for. People close to me knew what I am talking about. I know GOD will sprinkle that blessing to me, in HIS perfect time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Goodnight, everyone! (,")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8568848519271029320?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8568848519271029320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8568848519271029320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8568848519271029320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8568848519271029320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-achievement.html' title='Great Achievement'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5448603819572305273</id><published>2009-07-06T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:16:40.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><title type='text'>once in a lifetime chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;At the &lt;b&gt;12 &lt;/b&gt;hr&lt;b&gt;, 34 &lt;/b&gt;mins &amp;amp;&lt;b&gt; 56 &lt;/b&gt;seconds of &lt;b&gt;July 08, &lt;/b&gt;200&lt;b&gt;9,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;the date and time will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12:34:56 07/08/09&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;123456789&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This will never happen again!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;et your alarms now. Go spread the word. Be the first to tell your friend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-5448603819572305273?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5448603819572305273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5448603819572305273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5448603819572305273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5448603819572305273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/07/once-in-lifetime-chance.html' title='once in a lifetime chance'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3132101924902492506</id><published>2009-06-25T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:01:23.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Return to INNOCENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sk9zkUueUHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aTMuU8q7Z5o/s1600-h/Image(165).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sk9zkUueUHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aTMuU8q7Z5o/s400/Image(165).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354625549842927730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't be afraid. Just hold on. Never let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;A friend once dropped by my place and tag along his cutie son named Sam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adored by the wit of this child, we took pictures of him and from those shots, this one was my favorite.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It shows an innocent &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;HAND with a willingness to help and discover the realizations of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Melodramatic. One hand has surpassed trials and difficulties while the other one has yet to experience. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-3132101924902492506?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3132101924902492506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3132101924902492506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3132101924902492506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3132101924902492506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/return-to-innocence.html' title='Return to INNOCENCE'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sk9zkUueUHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aTMuU8q7Z5o/s72-c/Image(165).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2403635226091683077</id><published>2009-06-24T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:11:19.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>13 Things Your Waiter Won't Tell You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What's with the number 13?? Some say its a cursed number but to some, its lucky for them. Whatever is the meaning of that value, surely they all have reasons for loving and hating it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a food loving earthling on this planet, after having been trained &amp;amp; exposed to the world of food and beverage services, well actually not that exposed though, still needed more exposure, I decided to make some post all about food industry, that includes service of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recently, this article flashed and caught my attention..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waiters share 13 insider secrets about restaurants - from tipping to what days to avoid dining out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Avoid eating out on holidays and Saturday nights. The sheer voume of customers guarantees that most kitchens will be pushed beyond their ability to produce a high-quality dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. There are almost never any sick days in the restaurant business.  A busboy with a kid to support isn't going to stay home and miss out on $100 because he's got strep throat. And these are the people handling your food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. When customers' dissatisfaction devolves into personal attacks, adulterating food or drink is a convenient way for servers to exact covert vengeance. Some waiters can and do spit in people's food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Never say "I'm friends with the owner." Restaurant owners don't have friends. This marks you as a clueless poseur the moment you walk in the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Treat others as you want to be treated. (Yes, people need to be reminded of this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't snap your fingers to get our attention. Remember, we have shears that cut through bone in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't order meals that aren't on the menu. You're forcing the chef to cook something he doesn't make on a regular basis. If he makes the same entrée 10,000 times a month, the odds are good that the dish will be a home run every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Splitting entrées is okay, but don't ask for water, lemon, and sugar so you can make your own lemonade. What's next, grapes so you can press your own wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you find a waiter you like, always ask to be seated in his or her section. Tell all your friends so they'll start asking for that server as well. You've just made that waiter look indispensable to the owner. The server will be grateful and take good care of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you can't afford to leave a tip, you can't afford to eat in the restaurant. Servers could be giving 20 to 40 percent to the busboys, bartenders, maître d', or hostess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Always examine the check. Sometimes large parties are unaware that a gratuity has been added to the bill, so they tip on top of it. Waiters "facilitate" this error. It's dishonest, it's wrong-and I did it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you want to hang out, that's fine. But increase the tip to make up for money the server would have made if he or she had had another seating at that table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Never, ever come in 15 minutes before closing time. The cooks are tired and will cook your dinner right away. So while you're chitchatting over salads, your entrées will be languishing under the heat lamp while the dishwasher is spraying industrial-strength, carcinogenic cleaning solvents in their immediate vicinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From Waiter Rant: Thanks for the Tip-Confessions of a Cynical Waiter by The Waiter (Ecco/HarperCollins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(85, 85, 85);  line-height: 13px; font-family:arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="author alias" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/blog/arjonViWeDMZy3TNw_HnkyThF9SPtH1kBUviVIpnQt5Ib/;_ylt=AlLS7RDL1.NNhCkZzFrLOB9gbqU5" style="font-size: 11px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(158, 34, 36); text-transform: none; "&gt;Reader's Digest Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 13px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 13px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/food/user-post-13-things-your-waiter-wont-tell-you-479179/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/food/user-post-13-things-your-waiter-wont-tell-you-479179/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2403635226091683077?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2403635226091683077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2403635226091683077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2403635226091683077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2403635226091683077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-things-your-waiter-wont-tell-you.html' title='13 Things Your Waiter Won&apos;t Tell You'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6663577613387519418</id><published>2009-06-22T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:53:46.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>C'est La Vie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It's been years, more like a decade since I heard this song. One morning, while checking on something infront of my PC, I heard this very familiar music background on a radio commercial and then the bulb flickered. OMG, its B*witched!! It makes me remember those times early on my college years. This song has been a part of my teenage years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=6653493181107020217&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'est la vie&lt;/b&gt; is a french word, which means &lt;b&gt;that's life&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;i think my cousin bought a cassette tape of this pop group wayback 1998,i just love the song, makes me dance to my own steps while singing along on its tune. anyways, happy viewing!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6663577613387519418?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6663577613387519418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6663577613387519418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6663577613387519418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6663577613387519418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est La Vie'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8551784582793517109</id><published>2009-06-21T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T11:02:43.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><title type='text'>having a near empty wallet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm broke. Who's not anyway? My friends and I were texting these past few days talking about how hard it is to look for a job. I know.  I've been through that stage. I am thankful I have something to do. They thought I was earning enough. No. I love what I do, yes. But when it comes to compensation, I would rather not talk about it.  I even told them I still am looking for another part-time job.  Was I kidding? No, I am serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is my job. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Certified part-timer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;Part-time Instructor, Part-time blogger, Part-time Direct Seller, Part-time load seller and now, part-time clicker on ads. Ya know, one of the ways on earning online. Hmmm..interested?? &lt;a href="http://www.waystoearnbucks.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;click here!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had to do this, so I could help my father to pay something for the utility bills, weekly food budget, allowances, necessities, and something for my sister's needs at school.  Tuition fees for a nursing student is skyrocketing. Thanks still to our dear cousin who's helping until now. God bless &lt;i&gt;po&lt;/i&gt; ?:-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One time, was about to cook something for our lunch. Nah, simply fried fish. No cooking oil was available. &lt;i&gt;Unsaon ni ron, wa na koy pampalit ug mantika &lt;/i&gt;["Oh no, i'm running out of cash and I had to buy some"], told myself. Was looking for something on my wallet when a P20 bill popped somewhere. I guess the magic was there. &lt;i&gt;hehehe ?:B&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya know what I did, I cooked the fish on the minimal cooking oil left in the kitchen.  Much better to cook this way. Cooked&lt;i&gt; naman siya.&lt;/i&gt; It made me realize the importance of using the stored supply even to its last drop, which we usually do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I still bought 1/4 kilo of cooking oil in a nearby store, for future usage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lunch is served. I could hear my stomach growling. The viand was simple, very province yet yummy and tempting. Surprisingly, my generous sister volunteered to buy Pepsi. I was touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Payday is way a week ahead and i'm having near empty wallet. I know soon enough, it will be filled but just for the meantime since most will be used for payments.&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/2621724974125623654-8551784582793517109?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8551784582793517109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8551784582793517109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8551784582793517109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8551784582793517109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/having-near-empty-wallet.html' title='having a near empty wallet'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6835417655799982510</id><published>2009-06-21T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:02:02.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(187, 187, 187); font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/happy_birthday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/happy_birthday/images/gy.gif" alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/happy_birthday/" target="_blank"&gt;Graphics for Happy Birthday Comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#BBBBBB;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to our dear UNCLE LILING!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;We wish you good health. More birthdays to come meaning more years to your life and more life to your years [hehehe].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Too bad we weren't able to contact you when you visited Manila recently. We tried to call as soon as we knew you were here but the line was down. Couldn't make a long distance call. Anyways, we hope and pray for your safe travel back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Our warmest regards to everybody. We love you, po!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6835417655799982510?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6835417655799982510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6835417655799982510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6835417655799982510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6835417655799982510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/graphics-for-happy-birthday-comments-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4846665604692950342</id><published>2009-06-21T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:01:16.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/occasions/fathersday/greetings-1.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.img-alegoo.com/images/fathersday/greetings/22.gif" border="0" alt="Click here for ALeGoo Comments and Graphics..." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.alegoo.com/images/alegoo-icon.gif" alt="Alegoo Comments" /&gt; Father's Day Greetings Comments and Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to our everdearest Papa. Thank you for the constant guidance and motivation. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We love you pa!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Greetings also to Uncle Liling, Manong Louie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Manong Reggie, Uncle Angel, Uncle Herry, Uncle Eddie, Uncle Jonathan, Uncle Gilbert, Kuya Edsel, Uncle Nong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uncle Bebing, sa mga tatay ng friends ko and to my friends na Daddy na at magiging daddy pa..hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4846665604692950342?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4846665604692950342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4846665604692950342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4846665604692950342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4846665604692950342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-greetings-comments-and.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6426361288998591222</id><published>2009-06-16T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:24:39.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs down'/><title type='text'>pissed off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am infuriated. Annoyed. Fed up. Pissed off.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just don't like the feeling now, i don't seem to like the atmosphere.  It's like you're stuck in a close tunnel. I wanna scream but I couldn't. My cells are probably confused. I guess my patience is holding me back. Is it bad? Terribly, yes. I think the being reserved person that I am is eating me up again. I should be speaking out. I shouldn't be like this. I hate this feeling. Not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6426361288998591222?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6426361288998591222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6426361288998591222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6426361288998591222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6426361288998591222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/unhappy.html' title='pissed off'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7905991929244268469</id><published>2009-06-13T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:04:00.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SAMTIN. oh how i adore these two. I love all their movies. And the great thing about it is that they too, sing the soundtrack. Wow, how inspiring!! They both look good together, they go along well. Their world seems like a very light venue for fun, inspiration, companion and love.  Everytime I get to watch their movie, I wanted to be in love and stay in love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel in love with the song and with the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If ever you're in my arms again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoEwA1olGBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoEwA1olGBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;You are the one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jYP7595Di6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jYP7595Di6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;Can't take my eyes off you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4wFc-eDhk4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4wFc-eDhk4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;My eyes adore you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AHnuwYfPbA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AHnuwYfPbA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy viewing!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-style: italic; white-space: pre; "&gt;Source: youtube.com&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/2621724974125623654-7905991929244268469?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7905991929244268469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7905991929244268469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7905991929244268469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7905991929244268469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/samtin.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-9150100731190800708</id><published>2009-06-13T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T10:04:05.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Swine Flu vaccine developed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;GENEVA – Swiss pharmaceutical company Novartis AG said yesterday it has successfully produced a first batch of swine flu vaccine weeks ahead of expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The vaccine was made in cells, rather than grown in eggs as is usually the case with vaccines, the company said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The announcement comes a day after the World Health Organization declared swine flu a pandemic. WHO says drugmakers will likely have vaccines approved and ready for sale after September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Swine flu, also known as Influenza A(H1N1), is now formally a pandemic – a declaration by UN health officials that is expected to speed vaccine production and spur government spending to combat the first global flu epidemic in 41 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Since it was first detected in late April in Mexico and the US, swine flu has reached 74 countries, infecting nearly 29,000 people. Most who catch the bug have only mild symptoms and don’t need medical treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;WHO chief Dr. Margaret Chan made the long-awaited declaration after the UN agency held an emergency meeting with flu experts and said she was moving to phase 6 – the agency’s highest alert level – which means a pandemic is under way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; 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font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Bernz,Chem,Jopay,Aileen,Cindy,Cherie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Marivic,Jeanebel,Ramil,Ryan,Gretchen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Christy,Stayre,Jeanalyn,Aiza,Febie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Princess,Manilyn,Jilly Zel,Junar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Herwin,Knowles,Alladin and Errol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;for having trained and found competent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;during the Assessment for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Food and Beverage Services NC II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;held at PITS-Annex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;last May 30-31, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Our profound gratitude to our Instructor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Miss Jona Pangilan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;and to the Assessor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Mr. Rommel S. Dema-ano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/796/796303ncs5euf3oz.png" width="98" height="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-5284800385161548433?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5284800385161548433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5284800385161548433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5284800385161548433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5284800385161548433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/06/var-infolinkpid-19512-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2930745371902309357</id><published>2009-05-30T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:00:42.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PITS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>competent!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;First batch were ready at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;the earlier, the better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ikanga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Assessment venue was ready. They have prepared an array of equipments which we will utilize during the Demonstration. Nerve-wracking, yes, especially for those first-timers. This is my 2nd Competency Assessment, the first one was in  Health Care Services NC 2 and hopefully, this one, in FBS [Food and Beverage Services] NC 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of us were holding on their notes, murmuring, some opts their quiet time under the mango and santol tree while some gathered themselves as a group sharing thoughts and ideas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the Assessor arrived, Representative from TESDA and School personnel followed. Then, started the introduction, orientation and began filling up some paperworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pass &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11am,&lt;/span&gt; half of the group took the written exam, including myself and the other half started demonstrating. It was around this time that I noticed something is hanging on my foot only to find out that my shoes' sole is beginning to separate from its heels. Ewww..embarassing, looked for something that could paste on it but to no avail. Nobody could actually help me. Gosh, I still haven't performed and my shoes bothers me. Its a good thing I brought a pair of sandals so I changed my footwear for the meantime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12:06nn..&lt;/span&gt;Lunch time, I went along with Aileen and some of my classmates to have lunch at Mang Inasal, which just opened few days ago.  While waiting, I bought a Super Glue at CWC. There, worry no more. I just had to fix it at school.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before our names were called, my shoes were on its stable condition (or so i thought). I was confident demonstrating when in the middle of the scenario, I heard a terrible sound somewhere. Shaks, my shoes is at it again. Imagine you were like wearing a wooden shoes. I wanna laugh and scream 'cause of undue embarassment but I manage my composure, I manage to walk slowly. Darn! My partner was keeping herself from bursting with laughter. Me, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Right after the assessment, we took pictures as remembrance while waiting for the release of our allowance.  And then, Aiza Mae, Jeanalyn, Kring2x, Mavic, Jeanebel had a tummy-filling meal at Chicken Ati-Atihan. Waiting for our meals to be served, Junar, Knowles, Herwin and some friends joined us. We were the coolest group. Our table was filled with so much fun and laughter. I will be missing these faces, my new group of friends, my endearing classmates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meet up with Chem before going home. Related to her what we've been through.  It will be their turn tomorrow. Break a leg, chem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got home around 10:35pm, tired and exhausted but I won't let this day pass without having to post what we have accomplished today so I turned on my PC, still on its malfunctioning color of the monitor. My friends suggested to have this replaced. Maybe, soon. As the budget calls for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Thank God for this day. I could now sleep well. 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font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got frustrated when I failed to watch the episode preceeding the season finale. Thanks to the internet, by the way. I was able to catch up on the episode that determines the Final 3.  After finding out the 3 set of teams who will race for a million dollar bucks, I immediately posted a note on our refrigerator never to forget the season finale of &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Amazing Race 14&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few minutes ago, the show just ended and was glad of the result of the race. It always ends up with the brainy task. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remembered my post on &lt;a href="http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazing-race-is-back-yes-season-14-is.html"&gt;February 23, 2009&lt;/a&gt;. I left a question stating "Will there be another sibling winners just like the latest season?" Oh yes, Tammy and Victor answers the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.cbs.com/e/eBlm95ouF84W4aIxKq0XlEU_iYL_YG1A/cbs/1/"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="config=http://www.cbs.com/thunder/player/1_0/partner/cbs/skin_cbs_norelated"&gt;&lt;embed width="400" height="300" src="http://www.cbs.com/e/eBlm95ouF84W4aIxKq0XlEU_iYL_YG1A/cbs/1/" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="config=http://www.cbs.com/thunder/player/1_0/partner/cbs/skin_cbs_norelated"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tammy Jih (26), Victory Jih (35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amerians &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[American-Asian]&lt;/span&gt; from San Francisco and Los Angeles California are sibling lawyers with &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Harvard Law&lt;/a&gt; degrees and manage to work as partners in their law firm. Beating the odds in the race, their confidence and perseverance, not to mention teamwork made them the winners of this season. Being on the race is not just about physical investment, it takes mental ability to get ahead of the other team.  Knowledge is Power. It's a game. It's a competition. It's a race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Congratulations Tammy and Victor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You've made your fellow Asians more proud of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 48px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src=""&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/2621724974125623654-2972748287030265836?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2972748287030265836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2972748287030265836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2972748287030265836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2972748287030265836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/05/amazing-race-14-season-finale.html' title='Amazing Race 14 Season Finale'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2564409666202369239</id><published>2009-05-11T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:41:20.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RP 2010 National Elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leadership article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Leadership means service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its officially 365 days to the NATIONAL ELECTION, and some of my fellow countrymen has yet to decide who will they choose to hold the highest position of the Republic of the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But before doing so, sit back, spare a minute of your time and read what this article is all about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How do we defineLeadership? How do we assess a good leader? What characteristics should a true leader possess? Pretty hard questions, isn't? Can you think of an answers in a snap? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A TRUE LEADER is not recognized by his title or position, but by his noble qualities. Only blind followers applaud a charlatan; wise men distinguish the qualified leader from ordinary folks and acknowledge his magnanimous deeds and reputable character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wise Teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;   A wise teacher or leader finds it better to have a few intelligent followers who seriously undergo change than having a million stubborn and lazy adherents who want to remain as they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;    Leadership is not a position of lordship but of service. It is not to be equated with indulgence in luxury or family prosperity but with performance of much sacrifice and austerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     When a leader makes a mistake, the karmic reaction incurred is multiplied by the number of people who are put into misery by the error. The more people are harmed, the heavier the payment in karmic terms. If a person is not ready to bear a burden, he should not seek such a position of responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;     If you seek the limelight, be ready for the trash that will be thrown at you.  A real leader seeks to go to the forefront of a battle, not to seek privileges for himself but to protect and serve the weak and innocent.  He is motivated by compassion, not by lustful passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Praises only have real value when they are truthful; if heaped upon an unqualified soul, they are simply empty words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inner strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;     A real leader survives the worst of battles because he has an inner strength that cannot be defeated by weapons. In victory or defeat, he remains a man of wisdom and compassion. Thus, he is admired by all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Power can be intoxicating. It can drive you mad or make you bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you ever get into a position of power, use it for the good of others and in the service of the Supreme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[we all know who He is]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  In this way, you don't get sucked into the snake pit of hellish and selfish existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;     A real leader admits his mistakes and becomes a greater person by doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     If you don't have any good qualities as a leader, what can you pass on to your followers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Lead by good and not by greed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Source: PDI 9/2/2000, page E13, Lotus Pond Column by R. Valencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Note: I've been keeping this clipping for the past 8 years. One day, while going through my papers, it suddenly tear off. I have no choice but to throw it out. But before doing that, I decided to post it to share the realizations of this article.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2010 Election is upcoming. It's time for us to make radical decisions. Decisions that will indeed change each Filipino lives. Choose wisely! Vote wisely!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-2564409666202369239?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2564409666202369239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2564409666202369239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2564409666202369239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2564409666202369239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/leadership-means-service.html' title='Leadership means service'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8930688783169964362</id><published>2009-05-10T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:42:00.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama'/><title type='text'>Missing Mama..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mother's day &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na, &lt;/span&gt;celebrating the most triumphant role a woman does. Being a mother, a wife, a friend, and as an individual desirous to make everything possible for her family. Their role as the 2nd head of the family is no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's what my mother does in her 39 years on earth. Every 2nd Sunday of May, me and my sister would greet Mama with a kiss. Hug her then utters the sweetest word a Mother wishes to hear, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I love you, Ma"&lt;/span&gt;. Now that she's gone for almost 16 years, all we could do is stare at her picture, greet her, offer a mass for her, lit a candle for her since we could not visit her tomb in Manila. We're oceans apart from her. But God knows, we do remember her. Most often, we cooked foods Mama used to prepare for us then chat everything about her, funny things about her, mimic how she looks when she's mad and mimic's her voice, as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes, it still makes me cry remembering the times we've spent with Mama. I cry whenever I watch movies or shows that talks about Moms.  It still hurts, seeing a complete family because no matter what we do, she's not here anymore. We can no longer kiss her, hug her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If she had lived, we would have been complete. She could have seen us grow. She could have witnessed when I stumbled and when I stood up. She could have seen me strived for my family. She could have heard me say, "Ma, I've learned a lot from life's realizations". I will still say this though, in my heart, in every prayer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But God has reasons for taking her from us.  I understand that. Missing Mama drove me even closer to my mommy friends'. I usually hug them when we bond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Read more on my tribute about Mama on &lt;a href="http://berna-amorsolo.blog.friendster.com/2007/05/"&gt;May 2007 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;---- Click on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let us not just celebrate Mother's Day on this particular day but everyday. Show your dear mother the love and care that she deserves. Never forget to say "I love you, Ma [Nay, Mom, Nang, Mang, My, etc.]" always. Constantly hug and kiss her before and after going to the office or school. Life is short, unpredictable.  Show them that you value them despite the times that they nag, talk a lot and scold you.  Bear with them. Understand them. At the end of the day, they would come to you and caress you in a manner they were sorry for what happened.  As daughters and sons, we became responsive through our hugs. Bear in mind you were conceived for 9 months and having you in their uterus for such time is not easy. I've seen a friend when she delivered her son at a Lying-in clinic when we were in College.  All of us were there, witness to the pain and joy after the baby was out. We are the source of their joy, their pride, their happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am thankful we have Aunts who acted as our Mother. Who continues to advise, encourage, love, care and believes in us. Thank you for the guidance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you, Ma. We will always say that, infront of your pictures..by heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To my Auntie Nelly, Auntie Myrna, Auntie Betty, Auntie Vicky, Auntie Patching, Auntie Eta, Auntie Baby, Manang Lily, Manang Jean, Manang Sel, Ate Che, Abigail, Manang Gretchen, Auntie Inday, Manang Glenda, Reina, Malyn, Ate Shine, Mama Love, Analiza, Mommy Ana, Jona, Ma'am Jen, Ma'am Ethel, Ma'am Margaret, Ma'am Annie, Ate Grace, Ate Joy, Shevie and to the rest of my friends whose now Moms and Moms-to-be... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;by THE CORRS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Say it's true, there's nothing like me and you &lt;br /&gt;Not alone, tell me you feel it too &lt;br /&gt;And I would runaway &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway with you &lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;(Chorus) &lt;br /&gt;Cause I have fallen in love &lt;br /&gt;With you, no never have &lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna stop falling in love, with you &lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Close the door, lay down upon the floor &lt;br /&gt;And by candlelight, make love to me through the night &lt;br /&gt;Cause I have runaway &lt;br /&gt;I have runaway, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I have runaway, runaway &lt;br /&gt;I have runaway with you &lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;(Chorus) &lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;And I would runaway &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway &lt;br /&gt;I would runaway with you &lt;br /&gt;(Chorus) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-834269882893444204?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/834269882893444204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=834269882893444204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/834269882893444204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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18px;"&gt;All you know is when I'm with you, I make you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;(I'm singing) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;** Follow me, everything is alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;And if you want to leave, I can guarantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;And I don't worry 'bout the ring you wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;'Cause as long as no one knows then nobody can care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;You're feeling guilty and I'm well aware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;But you don't look ashamed and baby I'm not scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;[Repeat **]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Won't give you money, I can't give you the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;It's better off if you don't ask why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;I'm not the reason that you go astray and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;We'll be alright if you don't ask me to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pucca collectibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs about PUCCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pucca funny love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pucca collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PUCCA'/><title type='text'>I love PUCCA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SgA0GCW1JQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mELh_4CswoA/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SgA0GCW1JQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mELh_4CswoA/s400/Copy+of+PICT0544.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332319237123155202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first PUCCA Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7 years ago, I was captivated by this cute, little chinese character donned in red chinese suit holding two chopsticks and smilling with an eyes closed.  All I know then was that she is PUCCA. Well, actually I could only count on my fingers who collects and adores PUCCA.  She was not as popular as Hello Kitty, which most of the kids here loves to collect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who is she by the way? PUCCA is the cute, only daughter of Guh-Ryong Restaurant owners. This adorable chinese character loves zazangmyun so much. PUCCA finds GARU her Mr. Right. He fell for him, struck by the love at first sight. For PUCCA, GARU is the most handsome guy on earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, who's GARU? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[asked anybody who reads this] &lt;/span&gt;Aside from being the love interest of PUCCA, he is also a ninja practicing martial arts, whose goal is to reestablish his family's honor following his father's footsteps. And the adventure of these two characters follows as PUCCA chases GARU most of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Source: &lt;a href="http://www.puccaclub.com/"&gt;puccaclub.com&lt;/a&gt;, which this blogger is also a member]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2621724974125623654-3358607121163803139?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3358607121163803139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3358607121163803139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3358607121163803139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3358607121163803139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-pucca.html' title='I love PUCCA!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SgA0GCW1JQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mELh_4CswoA/s72-c/Copy+of+PICT0544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-9180908907466548076</id><published>2009-04-25T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:21:41.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resorts'/><title type='text'>Things to do this Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SfUZK8L1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/xpulzBdxpfg/s1600-h/passig2forblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SfUZK8L1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/xpulzBdxpfg/s200/passig2forblog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329193409808000930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;April is almost passing. Have you figured out ways to enjoy Summer?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Note: You may have done doing some of these tips but it may be worth reading.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the beach/resorts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Never miss out on bringing fruits and lots of water [to stay hydrated] whenever you go swimming. Fruits like sliced pineapple, apples, banana and watermelon. Help retain your skin's moisture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  Whenever my family or my friends goes to the beach, I see to it that I have everything in place. Thanks to my checklist! It includes the list of clothes for bathing, changing, essentials until the utensils that should be brought. And oh, a piece of advise. Don't ever forget to bring plastic bags for your wet clothes, leftover foods and trash &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[as they say, bring your garbage back]&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  Have your camera batteries charged the night before for planned trip. You wouldn't want to miss out to capture each moment. But if the group makes an on-the-spot decision to go to the beach, bring along its camera charger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outside home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Summer is an opportunity for some students to generate income. How?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get a summer job. &lt;/span&gt;Municipalities or some establishments post summer job offering as early as January so if you have plans of making your summer productive, enlist yourself ahead of time and accomplish the required documents.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you want to manage your own time and got the skill of tutoring a kid, on gardening, babysitting, pet care and/or food and beverage services, why not advertise your service for a minimal fee? Have your friends or family members be your coordinator.  Spread out your calling cards and posters or use the power of texting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  While most students feels miserable staying home counting their relatively small amount of money, they are left with no choice but to stay foot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission Organization. &lt;/span&gt;Try to arrange your stuffs. Clothes, shoes, books, CDs, school supplies, essentials. Spare your mom from cleaning your room this time. Believe me, she would even prepare your favorite snack once she sees your room clutter-free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check your email. &lt;/span&gt;Got an internet connection? Allot some time to check on your emails. Delete those unneeded files, empty your trash box and maximize the space of your inbox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Play board games. &lt;/span&gt;Give your cellphones and your thumb a time to rest this summer. Call in younger or older siblings and play your family's favorite board game. It's a perfect bonding for the whole family, enjoying life's simple pleasures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie Marathon. &lt;/span&gt;Now is the chance to open your box of movie collections again, whether its a DVD/VCD/VHS&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;tapes. Make a list of movies you want to watch and arrange its cases in order so you'll know what to pick next. Invite your friends to come over and have the popcorn, chips and beverage ready.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Write.  &lt;/span&gt;It may be a song, a poem, a letter or a composition.  Take a look around and find your inspiration.  Sometimes great songs comes in hum-ble beginnings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read. &lt;/span&gt;Were u given a book as a present? Try to open or continue reading its content since school books is having its vacation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sort. &lt;/span&gt;Go over those piles of photocopies you have for the entire school year. Be aware it imposes risk of fire hazards. Separate the copies that stays and goes. Make sure you have the trash bin beside you to conserve time and energy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kitchen companion. &lt;/span&gt;It's about time to help Mom in the kitchen. Offer your help and cook meals together. You can also find good recipes online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be an entrepreneur. &lt;/span&gt;Invest on something profitable this Summer. What do people want? Something sweet, something cold, something thirst-quenching, something delicious. A lot can be done. You can sell ice candies, ice water, ice, softdrinks, juices or if you have the desire to earn bigger, sell &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;halo-halo&lt;/span&gt;. Us at home, we continually sell ice water and ice and it helps us earn a bit, something for the electricity and water bill, while staying at home. Just don't forget to place a sign board outside your gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually, there are tons of things you can do this "summer" besides strolling to the mall, going out of town, nature tripping or camping. You can even add or make your own list. And remember this, do what makes you happy and enjoy every minute of it so by the time you go back to school this June and your teacher, your friend would ask, you could answer "I had a great summer", with a smile on your face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&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/2621724974125623654-9180908907466548076?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/9180908907466548076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=9180908907466548076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/9180908907466548076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/9180908907466548076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-to-do-this-summer.html' title='Things to do this Summer'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SfUZK8L1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/xpulzBdxpfg/s72-c/passig2forblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7022840728141539255</id><published>2009-04-24T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T07:12:23.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><title type='text'>Angelite Nurses: Secret filming nurse struck off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://haunurses.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-filming-nurse-struck-off.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://haunurses.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-filming-nurse-struck-off.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:18px;"&gt;Angelite Nurses: Secret filming nurse struck off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7022840728141539255?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7022840728141539255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7022840728141539255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7022840728141539255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7022840728141539255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/angelite-nurses-secret-filming-nurse.html' title='Angelite Nurses: Secret filming nurse struck off'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3948962150473926866</id><published>2009-04-23T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:44:40.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ladies&apos; Bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Designer Bags'/><title type='text'>Ladies and the Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bags! Bags! Bags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Bags are a must-have for every girls. Ladies. Women. Women-by-heart. Its their priced possession. Fulfills their simple pleasures. Its a necessity. Its a passion. Its fashion. Who could ever forget the line from the movie WHITE CHICK, running after the snatcher of the lead character's precious bag. "It's not just a bag. Its PRADA." says  in an girly way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Most of my bags are inexpensive. If I find it cute, classy, chic, if it pleases my eyes, nice to go with my clothes, I buy it. My sister and I sort of collected bags of our own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Why am I posting this? Recently, I've met someone who loves collecting designer bags.  She was my co-participant in our 1 whole week of Seminar under TESDA.  According to her, most of her bags are purchased and some were given as a gift by her Aunt abroad. They just happen to start buying and buying and ended up with more bags in the shelf they could have imagine. No, she's not boastful in telling us about this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Speaking of gifts, it made me remember of the NINE WEST shoulder bags given by our Aunt Betty last 2001.  I never knew that line of bag is known in the U.S. till I met Ma'am Jen.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;She related to us she intends to purchase a cabinet meant only for her cared for, luxurius bags. I guess she has collected more than what we are thinking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Anne and I stared at each other when she began sharing the lines of designer bags she has in her room. There's Burberry, Liz Claiborne, XoXo, Louis Vitton, Channel, GUCCI, Ralph Lauren and a lot more. I have seen some line of bags which were featured in Tyra, E! News&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and shows showcasting the collections of celebrities'  designer and very expensive bags.  From wristlets&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to purse to clutch to trolley bags. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tips-and-guides.com/2009/04/23/10-most-popular-handbags-and-celebrities-using-them/"&gt;Check out the 10 Most Popular Handbags and Celebrities using them&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;According to Ma'am Jen, these designer bags has longer shelf life. It's worth keeping for her. Maybe pricey yet trendy. Fashionably satisfying. Looks simple but you never know, its worth a weekly budget for a middle class family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&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/2621724974125623654-3948962150473926866?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3948962150473926866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3948962150473926866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3948962150473926866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3948962150473926866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/ladies-and-bags.html' title='Ladies and the Bags'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-6814435722466123978</id><published>2009-04-22T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:45:44.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TM-AM Seminar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>I made it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, the Assessment day has come.  Venue is at KORPHIL, Tibungco, Davao City. Planned to leave early but was able to ride a bus at 7:25am. Bus left the terminal 8:05am already. Oh boy, I'd be in Davao in 1 hour time.  Had to travel a long way to Tibungco after that, yes for another bus ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, when I get there at 10am, some of my co-participants were being interviewed already. Gosh, nerve-wracking part 2&lt;a href="http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-yet-productive-day.html"&gt; [Read my April 15 post on long yet productive day].&lt;/a&gt; Thank God, I'm already done with my TM assessment and the result was good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After Ma'am Annie, I was next..right after lunch time so that would be 1pm. Oh boy, my butterflies in the stomach started rambling. "I can do this. I will make it.", I told myself.  While waiting, I observed participants who look anxious than me.  I was calm, a bit hungry but calm. I never had lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a few hours of assessment/interview, I made it!! It felt sooo good when the Assessor informed me of the result, that I was competent.  It did boost my confidence, lifted up my spirit. Wow! Having me signed the documents and get hold of the C.A.R.S. completes my day. I'll go home with a smile on my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Excited to spread the good news, texted my family and some of my friends the result.  They were all happy for me.  Still yet to inform Auntie Nel and Manong Louie of this good news. They'll know the moment I go online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would definitely have a good night sleep tonight. Till my next post. Goodnight!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-6814435722466123978?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6814435722466123978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=6814435722466123978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6814435722466123978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/6814435722466123978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-made-it.html' title='I made it!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8975277778923163576</id><published>2009-04-21T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:49:58.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>back at GENSAN City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My friend Chem was supposed to go with me at GenSan this morning to file for Certification of our NC II (National Certificate II). But something came up, so I had to travel alone.  I spent almost an hour before I get to ride a bus. My friend Vanessa jested through text, that patience is a virtue.  So there, at 9:40am rode an airconditioned bus. Why aircon when there's a deluxe? What difference does it make? I'm more comfortable with the former than the latter. Besides, its only P10-15 difference and I easily get sweaty. Its all in the genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;rything VIOLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;I so love VIOLET. &lt;/span&gt; It started last year when I was looking for a gift  for my sister [Papa asked me to buy one for her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manita&lt;/span&gt; since I know what she wished for]. Anyways, one bag from all hanging ladies' bags caught my attention. Not actually expensive, but for me, its look was chic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;It took me a while to decide whether to buy it or not. The saleslady kept on following me as I go on selecting other designs.  Will she like this one?  What if not? Oh no. These questions were running through my head. But, I've made my decision. I am not going...to...let anyone buy that bag but me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;. So, I ask the lady if they have other stocks than the one displayed and she responded the one I am holding is the last one. "Ohhh..", I replied.  She smiled at me then yours truly headed to the paper bags section. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is it a Violet day? It started in the Bus Terminal when I saw a Lady in her Violet Shirt.  Saw another one in her Violet flip-flops. Then the girl's cellphone case  in the Eload-ing station is Violet. I actually have Violet nail polish with white tip.  I brought my Violet bag with some of my Violet stuffs including a Violet ballpen.                                                              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I set foot at Gaisano Mall in GenSan, around 11:25am, I've seen a lot of people wearing Violet. Whenever I look, people are wearing Violet. Shirts, pants, headbands, eyeshadows, crystal bracelets, watches, anything. Any accessories. Don't know about their Andy's [no pun intended].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There, I meet up with Van. We had lunch at SPAZIO&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; Then strolled for a while and finally, went to TESDA&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Office.  Filing was a swift. TESDA personnel were accomodating, professional in dealing with people.  Looking forward to get hold of my NC II document. Having one is an achievement for me, in my Education, in my profession.  I'll be back next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Van and I went to Mix 'n Magic Snacks and Pastries store to buy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasalubong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; for Chem. Their cakes are satisfying and delectable.  I just didn't like the way one of its staff stares. She's not customer friendly [rolls eyes].   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Van had to go back to school and I had to go home, thank her for accompanying me. I strolled at KCC Mall&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to check out some best buys. Last stop was their Supermarket, as in very wide Supermarket with everything-you-need on it. I almost got lost looking for the Chips section. How I wish there's a Mall in Digos with a very, very wide selection of goods including vegetables and fruits for customer's convenience. A one stop all-in-one shop. How's that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;Ok, my dear friends. I won't stay up too late. Have to wake up early and be early in Davao City tomorrow for the continuation of our Assessment in TM-AM. Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8975277778923163576?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8975277778923163576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8975277778923163576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8975277778923163576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8975277778923163576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-at-gensan-city.html' title='back at GENSAN City'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-10368135711496253</id><published>2009-04-15T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:01:10.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LBC-Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Customer Service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><title type='text'>Customer Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SeaDqOTN6nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/AWjMUjCqikY/s1600-h/thumbs+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SeaDqOTN6nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/AWjMUjCqikY/s200/thumbs+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325088370828634738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just like to commend the Staff of &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;LBC&lt;/a&gt;-Digos Rizal Avenue branch near LYR Marketing for the assistance they have given me. Also, to the lady [i forgot to get her name] for accomodating my needs. Thank you, ma'am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you so much. Technology breakthrough does a big help to all of us customers sending packages. Be it in the form of documents or things. We can now track our packages via text or via online.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Track your LBC Package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just log on to &lt;a href="http://www.lbcexpress.com/"&gt;www.lbcexpress.com&lt;/a&gt;. Click on &lt;a href="http://www.lbcexpress.com/"&gt;Track your Package&lt;/a&gt;. Key-in the tracking number and double check before you click on the Track button. Then wait for the delivery status of your package. That's it. That easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Again, my profound gratitude to them. 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Our &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Assessment day&lt;/a&gt; for the two methodology course, as well. Unfortunately, due to limited Assessors who will supposedly conduct the assessment for the day, only 4 of us were assessed. Three from &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;UM-Matina&lt;/a&gt; and me from &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;PITS&lt;/a&gt;, each from different trade areas.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luckily, we all passed. &lt;/span&gt;Thank you to Engr. S.C., the person who assessed us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When asked to describe how did it go, i said "nerve-wracking". My co-participants patiently waited for their turns but since the time runs in a flash, they cut-off the time. The 2 assessors still has to go back to their work, training another batch of participants for the seminar. I'd say their job is very demanding, but as they say they love what they were doing and its their passion: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;TEACHING&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thumbs up to them. I admire their dedication. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were told the assessment will continue on the 22nd and 23rd at KORPHIL, somewhere in Tibungco. The group decided that we should all meet up infront of the &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;ADDU&lt;/a&gt;. Text brigade&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; na lang.&lt;/span&gt; I have learned a lot from these people. Was able to find new acquaintance, as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a photo fanatic, I won't end the day without pictures so our group has remembrance. Ma'am Cheery informed us they would post some videos in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YOUTUBE&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;char! &lt;/span&gt;She has brought her &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Digicam&lt;/a&gt; on Day 5. I had all of them signed my manual and was flooded with signatories and contact informations, the future  &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;assessors of TESDA&lt;/a&gt;. [chuckles]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pass 4pm, we all parted ways. Ma'am Anne and I took a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tricykad &lt;/span&gt;[a bicycle with a side car] &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanggang kanto ng Magsaysay&lt;/span&gt;, her going to Joji Ilagan and I going to NCCC to meet up with Reina, I shared with her the good news while enjoying our snack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My day isn't over yet, I received a text from Lalai inviting me over for a dinner but the message was sent by Romy. So, I replied asking where she was and the occassion they were celebrating. Oh, I see it was a welcome back party of Marianne &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala, &lt;/span&gt;Lalai's younger sister who worked overseas&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After buying some home stuffs, we meet up with Ate Shine and Malyn. My friends way back in College. Haven't seen these fellas for a long time. Goodluck sa &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;June NLE!! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On our way to Ecoland Terminal, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tawa kami ng tawa sa &lt;/span&gt;jeep. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Si Malyn kasi eh, salamat ngapala sa libreng pamasahe ha? hehehe.  Gimingaw jud ko sa akong &lt;/span&gt;friends &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ate shine, reina and I took an airconditioned Holiday Bus going home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sa pinakadulo kami at don din nilagay ang kahon ng &lt;/span&gt;electric fan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na binili ni Reina sa NCCC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May pagkakaskasero din ang driver, para kaming nakasakay sa &lt;/span&gt;rollercoaster.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Murag ning untol na uban pasahero sa kakusog sa iyang padagan ba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At one point, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mi pud sa likod ning untol na pud apil ang &lt;/span&gt;box &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa &lt;/span&gt;electric fan&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; intawon natabunan kadali ang &lt;/span&gt;beauty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni Reina. &lt;/span&gt;Yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mga &lt;/span&gt;friendster &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nadat ugan jud siya. Nakuyawan gud mi ni ate shine. May na lang nasalo namo wala nilahos sa bata na natulog sa ubos namo. Amaw jud nga &lt;/span&gt;driver &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ba, nangatawa na lang gud mi pagkahuman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gisungog pa jud mi sa &lt;/span&gt;driver &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pag naog namo. Pagka na lang jud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diretso na din ako kina Lalai, &lt;/span&gt;where dinner is waiting for me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe. &lt;/span&gt; I hold back for a while outside texting Lalai then went inside. So glad to see Romz. Greeted everybody &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pati na si Marianne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10pm..&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for the dinner, lai! Also, I had a good chat with my long time no see friend Romy, a College buddy. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mouli pa gud ni siya ug Padada taz &lt;/span&gt;duty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa siya ug &lt;/span&gt;7am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugma. Ingatz kaayo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11pm&lt;/span&gt;..after watching &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;CSI: NY&lt;/a&gt;, took a half bath.  How refreshing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There, turned on the PC, waited for the display to occur and began tapping the keyboards again relating my experiences the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:30am &lt;/span&gt;as i check our wall clock. I just yawned. My body wants to rest &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na,&lt;/span&gt; as my mind follows. My eyes closed a bit, it's bye bye time for the meantime, dear friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;goodnight!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-5810386406564464901?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5810386406564464901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=5810386406564464901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5810386406564464901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/5810386406564464901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-yet-productive-day.html' title='long yet productive day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7408207486398540326</id><published>2009-04-12T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:40:00.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/holidays/cuteeaster/cuteeaster-1.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.img-alegoo.com/images/easter/cuteeaster/02.gif" border="0" alt="Click here for ALeGoo Comments and Graphics..." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Easter Comments and Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7408207486398540326?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7408207486398540326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7408207486398540326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7408207486398540326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7408207486398540326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-easter-comments-and-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2388850095003278427</id><published>2009-03-23T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T18:45:28.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation spots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tourism-Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoblog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resorts'/><title type='text'>WELCOME BACK to PASSIG ISLET!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bernzhere sets foot again on Davao del Sur's very own version of White sand BORACAY Resort. To my good friend Novie, thank you for the treat. Congratulations on your Regular appointment. I'm sure your dad would be more proud of you. Keep up the good work and stay humble, as always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Note: Click on photos for a larger view)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc11-3dIxxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/4GMqP0KCZTc/s1600-h/passig2forblog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc11-3dIxxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/4GMqP0KCZTc/s400/passig2forblog5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318036457892923154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way, we passed this stall along the Highway that adorns clumping Mangosteens! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gjrWY0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ucKNoflJbFY/s1600-h/passig2forblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gjrWY0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ucKNoflJbFY/s400/passig2forblog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034837676122946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Picnic white umbrellas gives an ample shade to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;bakasyonistas!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Was amaze when I saw the improvements of the ISLET. After logging in our names [for security purposes, I guess], I ask the attendant what's that on-going construction. She responded, it's a Cconference Hall. Wow, a conference hall in the middle of an ocean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gfjbC7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/3Ia7ESPwsXc/s1600-h/passig2forblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gfjbC7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/3Ia7ESPwsXc/s400/passig2forblog2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034836569131954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are some of the Islets huts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" border="0" class="gl_align_center" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gNV67PI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yGN9qdBKHXY/s1600-h/1_954430801l%5Bu%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc10gNV67PI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yGN9qdBKHXY/s400/1_954430801l%5Bu%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034831680662770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiles despite the scorching heat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwVJNqOI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3w2b77xa3ko/s1600-h/passig2forblog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwVJNqOI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3w2b77xa3ko/s400/passig2forblog3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034009141127394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bangkero's way of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwH7v2MI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LvMZ5L4lsak/s1600-h/passig2forblog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwH7v2MI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LvMZ5L4lsak/s400/passig2forblog4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034005594986690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their very own PAGODA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwDGWYlI/AAAAAAAAAO4/KtnicTTDprM/s1600-h/passig2forblog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zwDGWYlI/AAAAAAAAAO4/KtnicTTDprM/s400/passig2forblog6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034004297278034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Far view of Sta. Cruz, Davao del Sur. Two places separated by blue green waters of the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zvyWNaTI/AAAAAAAAAOw/kVvsbu-z8J0/s1600-h/passig2forblog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zvyWNaTI/AAAAAAAAAOw/kVvsbu-z8J0/s400/passig2forblog7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318033999800396082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like a backdraft but a picturesque of Mt. Apo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zvfWL7hI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jB_7TXL4vOk/s1600-h/passig2forblog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc1zvfWL7hI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jB_7TXL4vOk/s400/passig2forblog8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318033994700025362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were informed there would be a slight delay on the arrival of the sailboat man. He ran some errand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa daw kasi.  &lt;/span&gt;Dusk enveloped the whole place.  So dark. Could barely see your folks, not unless your friend smiles, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;. While waiting, I opened my Digi and viewed our pictures. Wow, another batch to add in my gazillion photographs. I'm running out of photo albums. Donations, anyone? [chuckles]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6:13pm &lt;/span&gt;Finally, the sailboat man has come. We were assisted one by one and when settled, he switch on its engine. Was pretty amaze of the flying fishes. The locals call it "isaw".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a good time with my friends and to our new acquaintances Elyn and Doris although Sheila wasn't there. Wish you were with us but I hope your S.O. gets well soon. We understand. Miss you, she.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Asked if I got any remembrance. I do, my arms had sunburns. The lotion I brought with SPF 15 did not beat the UV rays. [rolls eyes].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2621724974125623654-2388850095003278427?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2388850095003278427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2388850095003278427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2388850095003278427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2388850095003278427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-to-passig-islet.html' title='WELCOME BACK to PASSIG ISLET!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sc11-3dIxxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/4GMqP0KCZTc/s72-c/passig2forblog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8657555874430493884</id><published>2009-03-22T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:39:47.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>FOOD FOR THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;   Just wanna share everyone this...got this text message from my good friend Van..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;worthy of reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A long life may not be good enough but a good life is long enough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All truth is good but not all truth is good to say&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anger is just 1 letter short of dANGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Although 10 is an even number and we have 10 fingers, notice they are unequal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To handle yourself, use your head. To handle others, use your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revenge gets you even with your enemy. Forgiving him puts you above him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to open your mouth and prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8657555874430493884?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8657555874430493884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8657555874430493884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8657555874430493884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8657555874430493884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/food-for-thought.html' title='FOOD FOR THOUGHT'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4365333764969337932</id><published>2009-03-21T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:27:01.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoblog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Summer is already here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/ScUTWKUPSQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ghPr94ETcS4/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/ScUTWKUPSQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ghPr94ETcS4/s200/Copy+of+PICT0004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676206628030722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our three lovely pets trying to figure out what's smells fishy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rambo couldn't resist laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4365333764969337932?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4365333764969337932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4365333764969337932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4365333764969337932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4365333764969337932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/summer-is-already-here.html' title='Summer is already here!!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/ScUTWKUPSQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ghPr94ETcS4/s72-c/Copy+of+PICT0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4376234666328622074</id><published>2009-03-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:59:38.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Features'/><title type='text'>skirting day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;My HCS 1-AM students continued with their skills demonstration exam  this morning. Also, we welcomed back some of my students who just had their OJT [On-the Job-Training] at the Temporary Shelter for Sick and Elderly Women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;After lunch, I was a bit worried I had nobody to split fare going to Annex. Thank God, my classmates went to Main. Our allowance &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;hasn't been released yet. Ahmmm...hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afternoon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:verdana;"&gt;We were taught how to do SKIRTING. I've always been fascinated with the art of table setting. Ma'am Jo demonstrated the basics: Single and Double pleat. She showed us how to fold, measure and pin properly each side of the cloth and make sure it evens out on the side. She made us all try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It looks easy but difficult to execute. Be keen in measuring each pleat or else, your work would end up wearisome. But, fullfilling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;naman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;when you done few single pleats. I have tried doing the single pleat. Not that easy. It should be contoured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The double pleat was interesting, too. Patience is needed. Expect some accidental prickings to happen. Beware of Clostridium tetani [causative agent of Tetanus]. Careful with rusty pins. Might as well use a fingertip protector to prevent it from happening then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the midst of folding, concentrating and pinning, one HRM student came inside the classroom looking for his Instructor. At first, he was simply ignored. He looked serious &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala lang. &lt;/span&gt;Unknowingly, he was the Class Clown &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt;. He stayed for awhile making fun to some of our classmates. He's really funny. He does have a gift. A gift of comedic acts for which he makes everybody laughs, even his Instructors. He never runs out of jokes to crack. He even shared his funny experiences during his OJT at Hotels in Davao and a lot more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:verdana;"&gt;We learned later on he performs every mid and weekends at KOB, Digos City. Don't look for him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw. Kasi &lt;/span&gt;he's at the kitchen washing dishes. We all laughed again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been to comedy bars when I was in Manila. It was fun and a stress-reliever. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matatawa ka talaga sa mga &lt;/span&gt;acts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nila. &lt;/span&gt;I guess it's funnier when it is delivered in Cebuano or Bisaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rest of the time, we were laughing. He's just as spontaneous as those on TV. We'll visit the place to watch him perform one of these days.  &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/2621724974125623654-4376234666328622074?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4376234666328622074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4376234666328622074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4376234666328622074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4376234666328622074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/skirting-day.html' title='skirting day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2918975764458464212</id><published>2009-03-19T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:10:00.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>long day and creepy night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was oral recitation day. Some of the possible questions for their NC 2 exam were being thrown at them and yours truly evaluated how they answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After lunch, we were able to hop-in to school's transpo going to Annex. That's a fare-saving treat. Thanks, Ma'am Tisay!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Inside the classroom, we were taught of the additional table napkin foldings. Last time was 10 and yesterday, 13 were added to the list. We caught up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman &lt;/span&gt;but kinda &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mahirap&lt;/span&gt; ang&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ibang&lt;/span&gt; methods. Ma'am Jona came up with 6 more ways of table napkin foldings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kudos to its creativity! It beautifies the table settings. I love this course &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na talaga. hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards, Ma'am Jo called each student to RD (return demonstration) 20 ways of folding table napkins in 8 minutes and name each one. I thought of demonstrating only those easy and not those complicated ones. Stiill need to learn its step by step procedure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When it was my turn, I had a good start and funny middle part. I was nervous by the fact that we were given only 8mins to perform. I did the easy ones first. When I get to the 3rd one, I coudn't execute the BUTTERFLY way so I switch to other method. It ate much of my time trying to figure out my mistake in making the BUTTERFLY. Times rans fast, I had finished 16 ways out of 20 in 8minutes. I know, that's too long for people who were used to do this kind of job. It never occurred to me the PRESIDENTIAL and WAVE method, which were easy-peasy in the last few seconds of my time. We were just starting and learning, that was spontaneous. Taught and should be demonstrated on the same day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ms. Chem was next. She had a smooth demonstration. She finished folding between 6-7mins. Yes, my good friend got it perfectly!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After our class, we headed back to school to continue the Skills Demonstration of our students. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pass 8pm, Apple and Genalyn were performing the Mobility and Occupied Bedmaking when the former and her patient Ice, heard a girl crying. It scared the heck out of us we all rushed to the door screaming. Imagine the goosebumps, slightly dilated pupils, increased heart rate and blood pressure...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nyayy!! &lt;/span&gt;Did she really hear someone crying or her imagination was high due to the exhausting RD? We heard some creepy stories then but that was I guess the latest. I don't want to experience one either. We told them to make their work faster so we can all go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We left school around 9pm then headed to Jollibee. Thanks Chem for the treat! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Sana laging perfect! hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;I now own the 2nd Pucca Perky Collection from Jollibee, courtesy of my good friend Chem. Yehey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm tired and weary but I'd have to stay alert. Have to take a dose of caffeine. Coffee, anyone? Still have lots of stuffs to do. You know, when school year is about to close, teachers have to face calculators to compute grades. &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/2621724974125623654-2918975764458464212?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2918975764458464212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2918975764458464212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2918975764458464212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2918975764458464212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-day-and-creepy-night.html' title='long day and creepy night'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3065610375084084428</id><published>2009-03-18T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:33:58.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>judge for a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A week ago, i received an invitation to be a judge of the forthcoming School's P.E. Day.  Having no experience on judging, I was hesitant to accept but since I was encouraged and convinced by my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amega &lt;/span&gt;[termed to "a friend"], i gladly accepted the offer [chuckles]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9am &lt;/span&gt;- I arrived at the venue. I was informed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;the event will start at this time. I was able to meet Kag. Jojo, who happens to be the other jury.  We had a short &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chikka&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass 10&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na nag &lt;/span&gt;start &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang program.&lt;/span&gt; Mr. Jopet  introduced the panel of judges starting off with me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Char, &lt;/span&gt;"This is the feeling &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala", &lt;/span&gt;i uttered to myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you amega for the experience!! I have gained new acquiantance..Sir Don, Sir Jojo and Sir Bandy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bought the first of the 3 PUCCA collectibles at Jollibee. I love it!! Thank you, Ate Gracey for informing me. Love you!!! Kisses to shane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went home, kinda late. Went back &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;to HH to meet up with the students whom are going to have their Hospital Exposure at DDH starting this Monday for 2weeks. I brought Ma'am Lyn, her son Mikey and Patzs to OC for a merienda treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var infolink_pid = 19512;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-3065610375084084428?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3065610375084084428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3065610375084084428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3065610375084084428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3065610375084084428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/judge-for-day.html' title='judge for a day'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4728689297183852517</id><published>2009-03-17T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:16:09.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>on thoughtfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This morning, after evaluating each performance of my students in their return demonstration, I asked those who were outside to come in for some announcements.   I was kinda annoyed they won't come in as called, which made my voice raised.  They all came inside and was surprised to hear  a chorus "Belated Happy Birthday Miss!!". And again surprised with the gift bag on top of my table. They all stared at me, I guess waiting for any violent reaction [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;]. uhhhh...how sweet, how thoughtful. They all requested to open the gift [was excited also of the content..hekhek]. They gave me this long or hotdog pillow with cartoon prints from the movie 101 Dalmatians. They knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kasi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm a pet lover. Aside from  that, they gave me a photo album [part of my wish is granted]. My gazillion photographs is yet to be arranged. I thank them all for the gift. I appreciate the effort. As a funny gesture, I gave them all a flying kiss. We all laughed. Then pronounced their dismissal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'd like to greet my Auntie Gemma a HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! God Bless you good health and your family. More years to come and more life to your years. God Bless, always!!&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/2621724974125623654-4728689297183852517?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4728689297183852517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4728689297183852517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4728689297183852517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4728689297183852517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-thoughtfulness.html' title='on thoughtfulness'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-402123098714282258</id><published>2009-03-16T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:37:28.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>My Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;It's my birthday and also the 72nd Araw ng Davao. I decided to wear striped-violet polo shirt paired with a denim jeans.  I used to wear white uniforms during Mondays but since its my natal day, i declared my free day [chuckles]. Happy birthday also to my Dear Mother. Love you always, Ma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ma'am Sol greeted me first. She was talking with Ma'am Julie of Rudy's Art. I dropped by her office for awhile, responded "Thank you". Saw our pictures for the Souvenir program. We all looked beautiful. Thanks Ma'am Julie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;When I entered the room, I was flooded by greetings of my students. They were all looking at me with smiles on their faces. They couldn't believed I am already 30 years old..[wow, flattered!] I don't look my age &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw&lt;/span&gt;..[wow na naman!!] &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My secret? Stay happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;I gave their final exams first [nosebleeding..torture for them----&gt; hehehe] then treat them all with an ice cream. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pasensiya ang absent&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di makaka &lt;/span&gt;ice cream&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;We took pictures while enjoying cookies 'n cream. Hope they all loved it! I could sense it anyway. Their appreciation made my heart cheers in joy. I love making people happy. You're all welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Lunch time, Mui came. We had lunch with some of our students. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This afternoon, we are to start their Final Exam: Skills Demonstration for their upcoming NC 2 exam. Hope they all passed! From phase 1-4. Exhausting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talaga kasi &lt;/span&gt;you had to Start Housekeeping, do handwashing&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [no assuming, please!] &lt;/span&gt;then Making Bed without patient then with patient. Then, transport patient and do transferring from bed to wheelchair, wheelchair to bed then proceed with Handling waste in an Environment. We kept on reminding them to make use of the proper body mechanics.  Correct folding means correct bed making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The first two pairs seemed very nervous. They were mistakes. They missed on small things that shoudn't be forgotten. So, Ma'am Chem and I reminded them to take note of their errors. Pardon our strict mode, it's for their own good. In-between return demonstrations, my cellphone never run out of messages, it just keeps pouring in. Glad to hear my Aunt's voice who works in Dubai. She called to greet me. Hope to see you soon, auntie! Take good care of yourself, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pass 4pm, when everybody is exhausted, we felt hungry. I asked them what flavor of ice cream would they prefer. Chocolate, Rocky Road, Cookies 'n Cream but Double dutch top their choices. The second year students bought a cake for me at GOLDILOCKS. ayyyy, how sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just like any birthday celebration, there's this blowing of candles. I just can't get it why 4 little violet [my favorite color recently] candles were given to them. I'd understand if it was 3, representing 3 centuries [hahaha, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;parang ang tanda ko na, kasi&lt;/span&gt;centuries&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;...hahaha!!]" &lt;/span&gt;What am i 40?", I asked in jest. We all laughed out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We paused for awhile, the celebrant lead the prayer. We all shared the sweet foods with people from the Admin, Faculty members and students of PM session. We took pictures as remembrance. Ophelei's new 'gigicam' [our very own term for digicam] has super steady shot, we all look gorgeous in it. Captured every movement at its own pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Around 6:38pm, we parted ways. Everybody said "Thank you." I always responded, "You're welcome." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kulang na lang, &lt;/span&gt;"Thank you, come again". Hahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I left school almost 7pm carrying a box of cake. My sister and our working were busy cooking when I got home. So little time to prepare, I went outside to buy additional viands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;I only had few visitors. Thank you Auntie Gemma, En-en, Reina and hubby Anthony for dropping by. Some of my friends were in Davao, were on-duty at the Hospital, somewhere else [chuckles]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;Pass 9pm, lalai, fresh from Davao came by with her bro and sister. We talked to catch up on things and whereabouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I slept around 1am after printing some paper works. Gosh, tomorrow is another day. Thank you, dear Lord for this day. I had a very wonderful day. Looking forward for another 30 years of my life. Goodnight, everyone!&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/2621724974125623654-402123098714282258?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/402123098714282258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=402123098714282258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/402123098714282258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/402123098714282258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-2321227811948698142</id><published>2009-03-15T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:56:36.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>30 wishes for my 30th birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Exactly 45 minutes from now, I'm turning 30. Wow! 30 years of living on earth, facing struggles, battling trials, surviving, enjoying life's precious moments. 30 years old would now  reflect in my resume's or when filling up any form..not 28, not 29 but 30 years old.  The middle adulthood stage. Makes me remember the stages of Growth and Development I once imparted to my students. This age also puts a person at high risk for pregnancy. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What it's like? What's the feeling? I still feel the same thing, same as I felt during my twenties. 30 is only a number, a value. That doesn't change anything. I still am the jolly, sometimes childish bern you knew. There will never be change but will have progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few days ago, 13 going 30 was shown on HBO. I've always love that Movie. I love the eagerness of Jenna in fighting for her love, making her realize and value the true meaning of friendship and love. That friendships [some] does blossoms into love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, MMK on ABS-CBN features the story of an old maid. Were those signs? I don't know. I just laugh at it. People at home would tease me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my 30 years, I never regret anything. I may have experience difficult times in achieving my dreams and accomplishing my task but in every way or another, I have given my best.Though sometimes, it just wasn't good enough but I'll try harder and will never give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to those early birds who sent their greetings via text messaging. To my students who made their advance greetings &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[magkikita pa din naman tayo bukas]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm now at a point in my life where people around me would kept asking why until now i'm not yet married. "Why?", they asked. "Why?", I asked myself. I guess I was too busy with my life to be bothered by the thought of settling down. I believed in Destiny. I know God has a purpose why until now I'm single. Single but happy. Free. No heartaches, no pain, no misery [chuckles]. My friends would surely send in their comments or call me when they get to read this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I actually have a lot of wishes. Few of them were already accomplished and came to reality on the first quarter of this year. Thank you GOD for all the blessings and for the upcoming ones. Good or bad, it's still a blessing. But I'd still prefer the good ones [chuckles].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Good health&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;not just for me, but including my family, my pets, my friends and my relatives]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. To be health-conscious&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;geez, i'm not getting any younger, right]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Peace of Mind and Happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. To be more GOD-fearing and believe more in His power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. To be a blood donor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. To have additional photo albums &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;[for my gazillion photographs that almost clogged my PC]&lt;/span&gt;, to own a CANON IXUS or SONY CYBERSHOT digital camera, to have more pucca and pooh stuffs &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;[keeps the child in me]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Birth certificate's annotation to be finally updated on NSO's main office  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. To go to Tagaytay, Boracay and Subic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. To save more and be stable, financially&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[admit it, who wouldn't want to include this on their list], &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to be thrifty&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[although i know how to save, still i'm a slight impulsive]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. For Love life &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ahmm..wait till he comes in my life. i think he's on his way [chuckles]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. For the much prayed-for license&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Our yearbook will be release soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. To be more productive and creative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. To be a more effective educator &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. To learn more skills training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. To have an aquarium or that little fountain inside our home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Get hold of a passport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Learn to speak Spanish and Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. To learn how to drive a motorcycle and hopefully own one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. To obtain a driver's license &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[a mandatory requirement of course when owning a vehicle, right?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. To buy a CD/DVD writer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Learn new software application&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. To volunteer and serve my community&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. To buy our own lechon tray&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[i've always wanted to dropped by Sta. Cruz or Bato whenever I go to Davao  to buy one s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; but I keep on posponing the opportunity]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. To own a resort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. To own an internet cafe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. To have a small business on personalized stuffs&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[the one that makes personalized mugs, etc.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. To travel and work abroad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;29. To take and pass NCLEX exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. To be more tough &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:small;" &gt;[leave NEGATIVISM behind, please!] &lt;/span&gt;and responsible to stand for my family. I love you so Papa and Bingkay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I end this post, Happy birthday as well to my dear Mother Delia. She may not already with us by flesh but her memories will always linger in our hearts. Love you, Ma! Don't worry, i'll take care of Papa and my sister. I'll make you proud. I will pass that exam for you and for GOD's glory. May it be my time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to myself! GOD BLESS 3o-year-old bern =)&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/2621724974125623654-2321227811948698142?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2321227811948698142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=2321227811948698142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2321227811948698142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/2321227811948698142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-wishes-for-my-30th-birthday.html' title='30 wishes for my 30th birthday'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7089797712895701528</id><published>2009-03-08T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T04:37:35.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><title type='text'>my voice is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rejoice for my voice has regained its normal state. God loved me. He gave me a wonderful sunday to cheer. Thank you for the gift. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salabat is really effective!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh yeah, i can now sing. i can now vocalize la la la la la...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha! &lt;/span&gt; people cannot make fun of me anymore.  Its kinda annoying sometimes.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kamo daw beh. &lt;/span&gt;It's not funny. I simply ignore them, yet irritating.  Hence, they would received a raised eyebrow for doing that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still drink salabat despite its awful [for me] taste and sweet-bitter taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We started the oral interview. Chem left early while Essa and I continued on conversing the 2nd year individually.  We evaluated how they answer to each question and gave them tips on how to converse with their Assessor properly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa reminded them to be conscious with the time during the interview.  We mentioned some pointers and then pronounced dismissal. Phew! Another meeting has ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gen and Pi invited us to go and eat at a Pizza parlor near Mary Mediatrix Church. We had Sisig and Pepperoni Pizza. We chatted for the time being until we came to talk about my upcoming birthday. We planned to go to Camp Sabros to enjoy the enchanting view of Mountains and Adventure of its rides. Their first time, my second. Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The food trip was awesome. So full. Thank Gen and Pi for the treat. These girls does love to eat a lot! [chuckles]&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/2621724974125623654-7089797712895701528?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7089797712895701528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7089797712895701528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7089797712895701528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7089797712895701528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-voice-is-back.html' title='my voice is back!'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4893822297886200859</id><published>2009-03-07T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:32:02.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><title type='text'>still hoarse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm happy to wake up this morning with a slight voice. I took a sip of hot salabat, still hoping to soothe my throat. We are to meet up with the HCS graduating students this afternoon for their Final Coaching in the upcoming NC 2 exam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope all of them passed! Anyways, the Provincial Director had an ocular inspection on the Funda Lab. The result was good, but still need to be seen by the Assessor from Davao Oriental for our School to be an Accredited Assessment Center for Health Care Services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fwww.smileycentral.com%252F%253Fpartner%253DZSzeb008%255FZRfox000%2526i%253D23%252F23%255F33%255F15%2526feat%253Dprof/page.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_33_15.gif" alt="SmileyCentral.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fimgfarm%252Ecom%252Fimages%252Fnocache%252Ftr%252Ffw%252Fsmiley%252Fsocial%252Egif%253Fi%253D23%252F23_33_15%2526uiv%253D3.0/image.gif" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for the Mocha Roll cake Ma'am Van!! God bless your undeniably kind heart!!  [chuckles] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fsmileys.smileycentral.com%252Fcat%252FF%252Ftransport.swf%253Fcode%253DF%252F0%252F32%2526partner%253DZSzeb110%255FZRfox000/transport.swf" loop="false" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="100" height="120" name="transport" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" flashvars="code=F/0/32&amp;amp;partner=ZSzeb110_ZRfox000"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?feat=prof&amp;amp;partner=ZSzeb110_ZRfox000"&gt;&lt;img src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fak.imgfarm.com%252Fimages%252Fnocache%252Ftr%252Ffw%252Fsmiley%252Fsocial2.gif/social2.gif" border="0" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope to regain my normal voice tomorrow..goodnight!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4893822297886200859?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4893822297886200859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4893822297886200859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4893822297886200859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4893822297886200859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-hoarse.html' title='still hoarse'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1927595288198853373</id><published>2009-03-06T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:24:02.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food &apos;n Beverage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>husky voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I woke up this morning with no voice. All you'd hear from me is an on and off voice, more like a defective speaker [chuckles]. I still went to school, met up with my students. They were shocked when I spoke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8:30am  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, TESDA people from Region XI will come to visit our School and conduct the orientation for the TESDA Scholarship Programs at ANNEX, to start in an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I collected assignments from my students and dismissed them early, since this blogger enrolled in a Scholarship Program in Food and Beverage Services NC 2, with Chem and Jopay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We set-up the whole Funda Lab for ocular inspection by the TESDA Provincial Director. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;For the meantime, we stayed inside the Funda Lab. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ma'am Julie of Rudy's Art Photography&lt;/span&gt; came by to hand-in the pictures during our 2nd Pinning Ceremony. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gwapa jud ming tanan oi! &lt;/span&gt;We will make sure our documentation will be as fabulous as the event, so those people who have little understanding on the significane of the event will realize that 2-year courses does have a ceremony like that of a 4-year Bachelor courses.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Ma'am Julie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10am &lt;/span&gt;Chem and I hopped in to Gene's car going to ANNEX. When we got there, few enrollees participated in the orientation. Some went home &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na daw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Engr. Nestor S. Tabada, Provincial Director - Davao City/Davao del Sur explained the duties and responsibilities as a TESDA Scholar and pointed out some reminders. The orientation didn't last long. After the short speech, we were called to sign the Scholarship Vouchers by Mrs. Panuela, FASD Chief of Finance and Administrative Services Division, Davao del Sur and submitted our photos. That's it! We are now TESDA Scholars! I'm excited..when will be our first day? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Going back to school this  afternoon, I met up with the 2nd year students and taught some tips on their upcoming NC 2 exam despite the hoarseness of my voice. They were mimicking me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa nga eh. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I still tried to teach them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Afterwards, we leaved school going to Warehouse to stroll around and buy some goods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:40pm &lt;/span&gt;We were done paying at the Counter and I felt my feet started complaining. Yeah, Pucca is tired &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na..Gikapoy na akong &lt;/span&gt;beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fwww.smileycentral.com%252F%253Fpartner%253DZSzeb008%255FZRfox000%2526i%253D23%252F23%255F165%255F10%2526feat%253Dprof/page.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 133px; height: 113px;" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_165_10.gif" alt="SmileyCentral.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fimgfarm%252Ecom%252Fimages%252Fnocache%252Ftr%252Ffw%252Fsmiley%252Fsocial%252Egif%253Fi%253D23%252F23_165_10%2526uiv%253D3.0/image.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5pm &lt;/span&gt;I came home tired, hungry, carrying loads of folders with a bag of some grocery items. Was happy to see our dogs, wagging their tails trying to relieve my tiredness. I just love them so much.  I never got to buy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;salabat&lt;/span&gt; [pulverized Philippine version for ginger tea] =( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala ng&lt;/span&gt; stock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;By the way, bought a new mug, nice design! Baptized its use in trying Ji**s Choco 5 in 1 Mix with Agaricus Mushroom Extract Plus Spirulina. I surely include this always on my To-buy list when going to the Grocery. I love the taste, creamy and healthy as well. Can be served hot or cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6pm &lt;/span&gt;I was watching TV when  I suddenly remembered my dues at Herbito's. I changed clothes in a snap and left home. Yes, still in my hoarse voice, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umalis pa rin ako. &lt;/span&gt;I couldn't ask my sister &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman &lt;/span&gt;to pay it.  Ate ping and company was surprised to hear me. I even headed to the market to buy vegetables and look for salabat. I really had to. Imagine how I deal with the sellers and tricycle driver. =) hahaha..they always give me a second look. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When i got home, I immediately tried the salabat I bought. Wow, i felt the soothing effect in my throat. I hope I'd wake up tomorrow, with a normal voice &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Goodnight, everyone!!&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/2621724974125623654-1927595288198853373?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1927595288198853373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1927595288198853373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1927595288198853373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1927595288198853373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/husky-voice.html' title='husky voice'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4169591767426903119</id><published>2009-03-04T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:33:16.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>My first time in GenSan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;General Santos City&lt;/a&gt;.  The "&lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Tuna Capital of the Philippines&lt;/a&gt;". Oh, how I wish we could actually explore the place but that was not our main purpose of going there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is our Examination day for the National Assessment for &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;Health Care Services NC II&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7:00am..&lt;/span&gt;Chem and I meet up at the Bus Terminal. This friend of mine is not the typical traveller. She hates long travels for it triggers her motion sickness &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[ya know what i mean]. &lt;/span&gt;But then, she was able to get over it when we were in College. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7:30am..&lt;/span&gt;Rode a Deluxe Holiday Bus. While waiting, I told Chem there's an unattended bag on the opposite side of our seat, on my right side. She smiled at me, somewhat telling me I'm just freaking paranoid. Maybe the owner went to comfort room, bought something or went somewhere else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was just trying to be observant and alert at that time. I was thinking of our safety and security. A lot of "What If's" were running through my mind.  My eyes was like roaming and inspecting, making sure all belongings inside the bus is placed beside its owners.  But that bag, it stayed there for almost 15minutes. It made me more anxious. 15minutes, for crying out loud! Inspite of this, I was apparently calm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Where the heck is the owner of that bag? Pass 25minutes, still no one is seated next to it and I was totally scared. I looked at Chem and was about to stand to report to the Bus driver when a middle aged man came through and finally seated next to the bag, which freaked the heck out of me and gave me goosebumps. I was a bit relieved. Chem finally heard me talking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a minute, the bus driver began manipulating the bus' steering wheel. Prayed to God to bless our trip. I looked at the person who owned the bag. "If he only knew", says my mind, then laid my back comfortably on the seat looking ahead on the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On our way, Chem slept the whole time while inside the bus. Me? I was busy sight seeing though at times, I take a nap. The road going to GenSan made me dizzy for awhile. I just needed to close my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9:33am..&lt;/span&gt;we're finally in General Santos City. I was texting Ma'am Sol where were we and extended her wishes for us. I'm the type of person who wants to remember the landmarks of the places i went to, most especially if its my first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10am..&lt;/span&gt;Dropped ourselves infront of Gaisano Mall. Our dear friend Van was waiting for us outside the mall. We headed to the comfort zone for ladies to freshen up and to pee. The trip caused our digestive organs to complain, waiting for something to digest. Van took us to &lt;a href="http://www.infolinks.com/"&gt;SPAZIO&lt;/a&gt;, hmmm actually my first time there and its meals looked and sounded delectable. Anyways, the tres marias [3 ladies] ordered pasta. We didn't pass the moment to take pictures and even asked one of its staff to take our photos. Thanks Mister! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We chatted while enjoying our meal and decided to go to HTC after lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:00pm..&lt;/span&gt;At the entrance of HTC, we were welcomed with trophies, plaques and other memorabilias of achievements and recognition of the school. Amazing! We were accomodated by its staff, assisted us in filling up forms and guided us throughout the application process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skills Demonstration examination and interview pushed through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chem and I did our very best and it paid-off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE PASSED THE HEALTH CARE SERVICES NC II ASSESSMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you so much to the HCS Department of the HTC for such a warm welcome and accomodation.  To Ma'am Cynthia, the School Nurse; Ma'am Lia, HCS Department Head; Ma'am Jane, one of the Faculty members and to the Assessor Ma'am CM. Our profound gratitude. Until our next meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you also to our friend Van who accompanied us. You are such a blessing. GOD BLESS!! Before heading home, we passed by KCC Mall and dined at Mandarin. But, of course! Something should be celebrated. After which, we strolled around for awhile and then parted ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sfh9VGTmPuI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k-EoINO4LxE/s320/Copy+of+PICT0028.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330147960416517858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bus left the Terminal at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7:50pm. &lt;/span&gt;I guess that was the last trip back to Digos City. Chem and I settled at the backseat of the driver. I sent a text message to Papa that his dear daughter is on her way home. I don't want him to worry &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10pm..&lt;/span&gt;I'm home. Tired but happy. Exhausted but fulfilled. Thank you, Lord! It was a worth-it travel. What we've gone through was not easy. It was tough. I could still feel some body malaise. It's been a while since I did some body mechanics.  I just pray our students would surpass all the competencies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, soon. Goodnight, everyone!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;GOD IS GOOD ALL THE TIME. =)&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/2621724974125623654-4169591767426903119?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4169591767426903119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4169591767426903119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4169591767426903119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4169591767426903119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-time-in-gensan.html' title='My first time in GenSan'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/Sfh9VGTmPuI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k-EoINO4LxE/s72-c/Copy+of+PICT0028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-946302814232298450</id><published>2009-02-28T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:10:00.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs down'/><title type='text'>When laughter takes a consequence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Have you had the feeling of being punished for not doing anything? No, I never said a word or act violently or ridiculously towards a person.  It's like by chance, you face a consequence. A consequence which makes you feel down and very upsetting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just this afternoon, Chem and I were chatting when some funny answers from i-wont-tell-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na-lang &lt;/span&gt;made us almost to roll on the floor laughing.  We paused for awhile, rest. Continued what we are doing then the bulb flickered and I thought of something will happen later as a trade. I felt bad. My mood shifted but I shrug it off. Whatever, i told myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The review was supposed to end at 8pm. We were asked until what time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw kami&lt;/span&gt;. I answered, till 7pm only so we were given a P300 for our dinner. Chem and Essa were holding back themselves to received the money.  I refused to received it in a nice way.  [yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ako na naman ang sumagot]. &lt;/span&gt;We were having our late snack &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na din&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi.  &lt;/span&gt;yeah, I know we could have received it&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; na lang sana&lt;/span&gt;.  But I don't feel the sincerity of the approach&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;By the way, THANK YOU ESSA for the CHOCOLATE SMOOTH CAKE you brought from RED RIBBON. Thank you for being thoughtful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank you also to Genelyn for the softdrinks..ahhh..thirst-quenching!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Going back, the approach &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt; was like handing in the money without looking at the person. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parang may&lt;/span&gt; doubts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na unsa ba. &lt;/span&gt; Duh, whatever. I would treat my two friends more than the worth of that P300. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mag e &lt;/span&gt;enjoy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In addendum, I would like to voice out something. A family friend, actually my mother's friend bump with my sister in a fast-food chain few days ago.  She asked how my sister's studies is doing and asked her about me taking the Board Exam, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di po siya nag &lt;/span&gt;take&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Auntie, problema po ulit sa birth certificate niya". &lt;/span&gt;Her reaction &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw &lt;/span&gt;was like in disbelief, with frowned eyebrows &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang dami ng sinabi&lt;/span&gt;. My sister felt irritated when she related it to me.  I felt bad. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nanay ko ba siya? Kairita! pwede ba?I Naglagot jud ko niya. &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes, people can be annoying.  My day would come, remember that!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I shouldn't be feeling like this. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siguro napapraning na naman ako. Minsan kasi di maiiwasan, na &lt;/span&gt;feeling &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mo napag iiwanan ka na. Pero di naman. &lt;/span&gt;I love what I am doing. Sometimes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nga lang &lt;/span&gt;I mind people's comment. It makes me down &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinadaan ko na nga lang sa tawa minsan eh &lt;/span&gt;but I remained sane.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yung ibang tao, sobrang taas ng tingin nila sa sarili nila, di nila alam nakakasakit na sila.  &lt;/span&gt;I'm only human, fragile to being emotional. Thank God, my supportive and loving family is always there for me.  I love them so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When we were in College, on our way to Davao for a night duty, my groupmates and I kept on laughing inside the bus till we get to our boarding house.  Few hours before our duty, I went to visit my friend in the neighboring street to hand-in some typing jobs.  When I was about to take another step, I accidentally stepped on a wooden platform covering a small manhole. In a snap, I found my other leg slipped on a small hole. I was able to get hold and asked for my friends help. She helped me go up.  Thankfully, my right leg was never dipped unto a foul-smelling drainage. I had abrasions as a remembrance.  I was wearing shorts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt; at that time.  I tried to hide it from my boardmates but all of them seemed to notice my unusual way of walking.  So, I told them what happened and uttered "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Eto na yung kapalit ng kakatawa ko kanina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;..[&lt;/span&gt;This is the trade of my non-stop laughing awhile ago].."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I know things happen for a reason. I guess I was just paranoid to think of linking things to a situation. They said laughter is the best medicine. Therapeutic, that is. But how come when something good happens, something bad sets in?&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/2621724974125623654-946302814232298450?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/946302814232298450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=946302814232298450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/946302814232298450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/946302814232298450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-laughter-takes-consequence.html' title='When laughter takes a consequence...'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-7746633955499007239</id><published>2009-02-28T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T08:45:10.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>Day 1 - Batch 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I arrived at school surprised to see the beds being fixed. Finally, they installed side rails on each bed. Students wouldn't forget raising them during their practice in bed making.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They made up a linen and garbage trolley. Good. No assuming will take place.  All actual skills will be implemented. Good for the student-reviewee.  We do hope they all passed this HCS NC 2 exam by TESDA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While waiting for the beds, we sticked-on art papers on each garbage bin according to its prescribed color.  Chem began the review with Handling waste in an Environment.  Then, each of them gets to try on wearing PPEs [personal protective equipments] and go on from segregating to storing of waste.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its morning and my day is  getting annoyed by this particular student who seems to know-it-all. As if she knows everything. I just don't like her attitude. I observed as they were doing the folding of each linen, she blames her mistakes to her classmates and has this histrionic type of personality. Grrr...I shifted monitoring instead the works of another group in their bedmaking.  I can't bear to see her.  My patience is holding me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Transport and Mobility followed and some of them are still 'blank page' when a situation is applied.  Right hemiplegia or Left hemiplegia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New bags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa, Chem and I went to HP to check on the bag that we were rooting for the past weeks. We looked around and was captured by the sleek design and brightly colored cushioned bags with a heart-shaped stitches.  Thought of buying the same design but in different colors. Talk about the sisterhood of stylish bags..hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chem picked the violet one, Essa chose the red one and I was left undecided whether to choose the white or a yellow one.  They were shouldering the bags when Chem decided to change her chosen color to green. I was happy Violet is now available.  I picked it up and asked Chem if she might change her decision.  She won't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na daw &lt;/span&gt;and settle for the Green.  I checked the stitches before going to the counter. I am now a proud owner of a violet bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm tired. Need to catch some sleep. Goodnight, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-7746633955499007239?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7746633955499007239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=7746633955499007239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7746633955499007239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/7746633955499007239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-1-batch-3.html' title='Day 1 - Batch 3'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8034191738147997317</id><published>2009-02-27T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T04:35:20.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/congratulations/congratulations-1.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i473.photobucket.com/albums/rr97/akhiyo/comments/congratulations/11.gif" border="0" alt="Click here to get hot comments and graphics..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/congratulations/congratulations-1.php"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/congratulations/congratulations-1.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alegoo.com/comments/congratulations/congratulations-1.php"&gt;Congratulations Comments and Glitter Graphics Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;to the HCS students of P.I.T.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'-webkit-monospace';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;on their 2nd Pin and Candlelight Ceremony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);   font-weight: bold; white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;held at Pearl Center, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);   font-weight: bold; white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:24px;"&gt;Digos City&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/2621724974125623654-8034191738147997317?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8034191738147997317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8034191738147997317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8034191738147997317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8034191738147997317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/congratulations-comments-and-glitter.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8803919398585110015</id><published>2009-02-27T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:58:07.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davao del Sur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IELTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCLEX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinning and Candlelighting'/><title type='text'>HCS program celebrates 2nd Pinning &amp; Candle Lighting Ceremonies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;DIGOS CITY (February 27) -- Forty two Health Care Services students participated in the second Pinning and Candle lighting ceremony of the Philippine International Technological School held at the Pearl Center, Digos City on February 27, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A thanksgiving mass by Rev. Fr. Cornelio B. Toraja, DCD at the Mary Mediatrix of all Graces Church. Extended his warm greetings to the newly blessed batch of Candidates for being a participant of the remarkable event.  Ceremony followed at Pearl Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Guest speaker Mr. Patrick G. Poculan, RN discussed the role of Health Care Assistants. He stressed that the health care providers are a vital part of the health care team. Mr. Poculan explained further the importance of the Nursing Aides in rendering care to patients, "You are the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;direct care workers due to your role in working with patients, having to spend more contacts with them than do other members of the staff. Thus, nursing aides are the principal caregivers of the main clients of health sector. You do most of the hands-ons procedures." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A registered nurse, Mr. Poculan is presently a Nurse Volunteer at Medical Center of Digos Cooperative.  An NCLEX and IELTS passer, he is also a certified Caregiver, holder of the National Certificate Level II by the Technical Education Skills and Development Authority (TESDA). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;He added that "You give comfort to clients after working with them, because you have the hands of a considerate and empathetic skilled worker. Because you spend more time with patients, you develop ongoing relationships with them and interact with them in a positive, caring way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mr. Poculan urged the participants to be proud and work along the team with dignity, bringing along with you your stock knowledge, and preparedness to handle situations with your mastery in skills. Be tactful, patient, understanding, emotionally stable and you should have a strong desire to help people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;"You are part of the health care team; you should be able to work as a part of the team", he ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;The ceremony was then followed by the recessional for which everybody shared sumptous meals prepared by the Catering service of the venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It was a successful event. To the newly blessed batch of candidates, remember that those pins were rewarded to acknowledge your commitment, skills, dedication and love for work. Till next time, on the 3rd Pinning ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our special thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mr. Poculan for accepting our invitation. Our profound gratitude, Sir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Rudy's Art Photography esp. to the very accomodating Ma'am Julie. We all looked gorgeous!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mr. Jonathan Arendain. Thanks for understanding the situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;To the parents, guardians, friends &amp;amp; relatives who witnessed this remarkably successful event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8803919398585110015?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8803919398585110015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8803919398585110015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8803919398585110015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8803919398585110015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/hcs-program-celebratres-2nd-pinning.html' title='HCS program celebrates 2nd Pinning &amp;amp; Candle Lighting Ceremonies'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-4421015127134771369</id><published>2009-02-23T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:27:33.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality TV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amazing Race is back! Yes, Season 14 is set to hit the television tonight at 9pm on AXN Channel 36..oh, i just can't wait to see him and the new sets of competitors from all aspects in life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did some early research on The Teams. I'm excited to watch the mother and son team, for which the latter had a speaking disability. Makes me remember Adrian and Collin of Amazing Race Asia 2.  I've got to watch Tammy and Victor, as well. The sibling lawyers from San Francisco and Los Angeles, California with chinese bloodlines. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will there be another sibling winners just like the latest season? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Siblings Nick and Starr Spangler won season 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who loves Amazing Race, watch out for it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-4421015127134771369?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4421015127134771369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=4421015127134771369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4421015127134771369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/4421015127134771369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/amazing-race-is-back-yes-season-14-is.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-8272861144378499177</id><published>2009-02-22T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T08:37:52.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - Batch 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Skills demo continues today. 10 days to go before our HCS NC 2 exam and I do pray Chem and I will passed. May GOD guide our trip to General Santos City.  It's our first time and may it be a productive one for both of us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks forward to whatever will happen today. Have a blessed sunday everyone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-8272861144378499177?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8272861144378499177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=8272861144378499177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8272861144378499177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/8272861144378499177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-2-batch-2.html' title='Day 2 - Batch 2'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-3552661891553760295</id><published>2009-02-21T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T05:52:51.954-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>Day 1 - Batch 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6:30am&lt;/span&gt;  It's the 2nd week of the review period and has to meet another batch of students. Maam Chem had to attend to an important matter while yours truly had to facilitate the funda lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8:30am &lt;/span&gt;I left home, kinda late as the time scheduled. We had an early visitors &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt;. Family friends so I entertained them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9am&lt;/span&gt; Had a brief introduction on what they are going to do during the NC 2 exam then started the demonstration skills, beginning with the Unoccupied, Occupied bed making to Mobility and Transporting Patients.  Told them to observe first, practice later so that when my two companion arrives, time for the return demonstration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all realized it does look easy but difficult to perform. Presence of mind and familiarization is key.  While doing the procedure, use proper body mechanics to prevent back injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12nn&lt;/span&gt; The two hasn't arrived yet. I had lunch with Maam V, Mai &amp;amp; Joy at Mer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1pm&lt;/span&gt; Review resumes and the students began to practice demonstration. Some were doing good but needs more practice and some do not have the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2pm-3pm&lt;/span&gt; My two companions finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8:30pm &lt;/span&gt;Went home kinda exhausted.  Hungry. My cellphone keeps on beeping. Messages keeps pouring in. My gosh, another set of delayed messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9pm &lt;/span&gt;Now tapping the keyboards. Awhile ago, my sister freaked out! Was surprised to see the cracked line on the screen of her iphone.  Got upset with what happened.  I never intended to do that. My carelessness attacks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na naman&lt;/span&gt;. I should have taken more care of that, to think it wasn't really mine. She almost cried. Pity. It was a phone she saved for..then now, the broken line disables the touch screen function. I tried typing a message or browsing the menu using its stylus, it could still detect little sensors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went inside the room, thinking then released a big sigh of dismay.  They were having dinner then. I was upset. Blamed myself.  Teary-eyed. Accepted everything my sister would tell me. "Careless!". [sighs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said sorry, of course. Don't want to end my day with a battle.  I asked for her apology.  She accepted and asked forgiveness also.  She got carried away with her emotions.. ya know.. Told her I'd pay for the damage.  She forgave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, I could sleep without a troubled thought.  GOODNIGHT, everyone! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-3552661891553760295?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3552661891553760295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=3552661891553760295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3552661891553760295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/3552661891553760295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-1-batch-2.html' title='Day 1 - Batch 2'/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-1475475889230741330</id><published>2009-02-20T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:52:42.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thumbs up'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinoybsn.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;November 2009 Nurse Licensure Examination NOW OUT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CLICK HERE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO THE NEW RNs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernie, Arnel Jade, Jessie James, Christine Joy and Chingcay!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2621724974125623654-1475475889230741330?l=bernzhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1475475889230741330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2621724974125623654&amp;postID=1475475889230741330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1475475889230741330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2621724974125623654/posts/default/1475475889230741330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernzhere.blogspot.com/2009/02/november-2009-nurse-licensure.html' title=''/><author><name>gurlalu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02995734054185343858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SOXZQN5cChI/AAAAAAAAAK4/d7jY6zMEek4/S220/primaryforblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2621724974125623654.post-5177838677374211625</id><published>2009-02-15T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T06:23:41.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TESDA'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - Batch 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ms. Nav began demonstrating Patient's Transport &amp;amp; Mobility when I set foot in school. Few minutes after, Ms. Chem arrived. Pardon our tardiness, Ms. Nav [chuckles].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lecture - Demonstration - Demonstration - Practice/Implementation took place. Ms. Nav demonstrated the new techniques on making an OCCUPIED BED. Kinda complicated, there's an involved situation and incorporation of housekeeping principles.  We still have yet to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had our lunch at BANOKS. It's my 2nd time and the first of these two. The first time was my sister's treat. We ordered  grilled chicken and Calamares.  This trio loves calamares., take note.  I thought it was a garlic sauce. Nav uttered "it's mustard". I was never a fan of mustard. I forked one meat and dipped into. It taste great &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt;!" What makes them different from other Native Restaurant is that they serve soup before order taking. The customer service can be fairly rated and I, We never had any problem with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so stuffed a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SZl7eRm4nKI/AAAAAAAAANw/YcoviX4EwXk/s1600-h/calamaresngbanoks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08shrLRKHUE/SZl7eRm4nKI/AAAAAAAAANw/YcoviX4EwXk/s200/calamaresngbanoks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303405796258258082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd lazy to go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back at school, Ms. Nav continued with her review on Handling Waste and PPEs [personal protective equipment]. It may sound like an easy topic but can be very difficult if a reviewee wont pay attention to each of its concept. Sir Jo came by and ask which of us [me and Ms. Chem] would take the YP4SC assessment test programmed for TESDA.   The registration ate most of the time I spent in the internet lab. When I got registered, test begins. Oh my God! The distance between me and the monitor seemed to be getting closer as each of  the 6 sets of exam sets in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like calculations but not a mathematician. We were given the arithmetic problem reasoning, vocabulary, comparison, object matching to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to complete all sets of the exam and got a copy of the result.  Felt like the glucose in my brain were all used up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the room, they were all looking at me and get to share with the students the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough exam, that is! It was nice meeting Ms. Nav.  Looking forward for two more weeks of companionship and I do hope it doesn't end there.  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