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  <title>i've got the world on a string;</title>
  <subtitle>sitting on a rainbow!</subtitle>
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    <name>jessie godzilla</name>
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  <updated>2009-03-14T01:24:28Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:34564</id>
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    <title>exam festival. FINALS!!!</title>
    <published>2009-03-14T01:24:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-14T01:24:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 16-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday - Thera Ex 1 PRE-FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday - Neurology (Lecture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Physio PRE-FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday - Thera Ex FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday - Pharma PRE-FI&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday - Electro PRE-FI&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - PT12 PRE-FI (AM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - HGD FINALS (PM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 23-28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday - Physiology FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday - Neurology FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday - Pharma FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday - Electro FINALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday - KINES PRE-FI&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - KINES FINALS!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;GOODLUCK!!! =D&lt;br&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:34394</id>
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    <title>Forced Inspiration and Expiration... and Pet Society.</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T15:15:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T15:15:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;note: THIS IS NOT A SINULOG POST.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;everything happened so fast. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tired.&lt;br&gt;sad.&lt;br&gt;confused.&lt;br&gt;stressed.&lt;br&gt;sad.&lt;br&gt;sad.&lt;br&gt;sad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SXSW9woKCEcAACxW11k1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXSW9woKCEcAACxW11k1/Picture-3.png?et=XUzTRGsH0dpgvbrGFFy%2CDQ&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;i can't even breathe normally anymore. anxiety attacks are ki&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ckin' back in. brown paper bag anyone? at least Marey Tambour is keeping me company... and sane. HAHA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm still sticking to my usual study habit philosophy: One day at a time baby. Cramming always works for me. Midterm week. thanks velez for scheduling examinations right after sinulog! very kind of you. well come to think of it, examinations are almost everyday anyway... so blah. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lastly...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Alex, I'll Miss You.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU ROCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:34147</id>
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    <title>Fatigue? Eat some mangoes!</title>
    <published>2008-09-29T07:53:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-29T07:53:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SOCIjwoKCEcAACDwpzs1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SOCIjwoKCEcAACDwpzs1/IMG-7521.JPG?et=oRVsGQLUzpJY3shBhZCNaA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i had a week long episode of intermittent fever that started the day i took my PT1 long exam which was the previous Saturday. my fever kept coming back and i had no idea what was wrong with me! there was even a night where they had to rush me to the ER. i collapsed twice and had muscle spasms which lasted for a good half an hour. i didnt know what was going on with me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;friends, it wasnt dengue (as i kept saying). but for those who thought it was... thank you for the pointers. haha. especially to chino who made the effort of picking up the "dengue weed" for me. i got you guys the CBC you kept on asking for. haha. still have the bruise for further proof.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;one whole week of sickness. plus the uber annoying side effect of the antibiotic drug my uncle gave me left me sleepless for 4 nights! with the help of valium, i finally had a good night sleep. but i wouldnt allow myself to be Valium dependent, then that would be a whole other issue. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fatigue? Stress? who knows... i am okay now. well, not really... haha. this next 2 weeks will be full of pre-finals and final exams... this time, i would avoid the valium and wish i still had the sleeping problem. damn neuroanatomy!&lt;br&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Midterms Sked</title>
    <published>2008-07-31T10:03:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-31T10:03:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="5"&gt;PARA DI KO MKA LIMOT!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mon (Aug 4) - Review for Gross Ana practical (Upper Ex)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Group 1 (morning)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Group 2 (afternoon)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tue (Aug 5) - Histology Lab Practical (all slides)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wed (Aug 6) - Holiday&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thurs (Aug 7) - PT1&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fri (Aug 8) - Physio&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Patho&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sat (Aug 9) - Gross Ana practical (Upper Ex)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mon (Aug 11) - Review for Palpation (morning)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Palpation practical (afternoon)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sat (Aug 16) - Midterms Gross Ana (thoracic wall and cavity, back region, upper ex, abdomen)&lt;br&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:33723</id>
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    <title>the bellydancer</title>
    <published>2008-07-16T08:25:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-16T08:25:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SH2vdgoKCEcAAEvYQ6w1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SH2vdgoKCEcAAEvYQ6w1/IMG-9235.JPG?et=2fZE89yqeB1jqObA9xDCwg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I MISS PLAYING WITH MY CAMERA.&lt;br&gt;=(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*inspired by Krystel's Histo Crap picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:33446</id>
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    <title>GONE.</title>
    <published>2008-07-09T13:02:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-09T13:02:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SHS18AoKCEcAAAaEG-Q1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SHS18AoKCEcAAAaEG-Q1/Photo%20166.jpg?et=XizO0SMOd%2BcFw5039FZpuA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i will be on temporary &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIATUS&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;until i get some break.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i will still comment though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:33263</id>
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    <title>hey hey you you</title>
    <published>2008-05-28T22:21:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T22:21:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/SD3awQoKCEcAAFwBSug1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SD3awQoKCEcAAFwBSug1/Photo%202.jpg?et=h6uxEtAATDEY20731noJvg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;its been a while! haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;im enjoying the whole job for the summer thing. even though it makes my legs ache like a knife stabbed it a zillion times every night. haha. all is well though, i have fun, i find fun. hahaha. i try not to distract myself from the utter disappointment that was, Indiana Jones. hahaha. how lame was that?! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i finally got what i wanted! i just named her. yes, its a "she". her name is now Priscilla, after Elvis' wife. too lazy to explain why. haha. but I AM HAPPY. i loooove Priscilla! &lt;br&gt;anywaaaay, see you all in 2 weeks or so! &lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Black Bottom Cupcakes</title>
    <published>2008-04-23T03:09:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-23T03:09:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You will need (for the Cream Cheese Filling):&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 8-ounce package cream cheese (not softened)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large egg at room temp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup miniature semisweet chocolate chips&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;(for the Cupcakes):&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup unsweetened cocoa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup vegetable oil (preferably canola)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup buttermilk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tsps vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to make the cream cheese filling: In a medium size bowl, beat the cream cheese and sugar until smooth. Add the egg and beat well. Stir in the chocolate chips. Set aside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to make the cupcakes: In a small bowl, combine the flour, cocoa, baking soda, and salt. Set aside. In a large bowl, on the medium speed of an ele&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ctric mixer, beat together the oil and sugar. Add the dry ingredients in 2 parts, alternating with the buttermilk and vanilla, and making sure all ingredients are well blended. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carefully spoon the cupcake batter into the cupcake liners, filling them about 2/3 full. Drop a small scoop (about 1 1/2 tablespoons) of the cream cheese filling on top of each cupcake. Bake for 30-35 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cool the cupcakes in the tins for 30 minutes. Remove from the tins and cool completely on a wire rack.&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;recipe from the World Famous Magnolia bakery.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;my apology to ate cecille, it took me such a long time to do this. haha. i didnt email nlng, thought i would share this to the others who might want to make this. SOOO GOOD!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/103/67"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/10/photos/103/300x300/67/april7%20135.jpg?et=WUNB3Eex1tqovXae3o,SGw&amp;amp;nmid=89996072" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Black Bottom Cupcakes I made a couple of weeks back.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;HAPPY BAKING!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>a March of things to say</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T13:16:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T13:16:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 199px; height: 300px;" class="alignleft" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/2/photos/98/300x300/1/random%20006.jpg?et=Iv6adZhU1arz4a5SdGll,Q&amp;amp;nmid=84781402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THANK YOU to everybody for the greetings! even people who i least expected had the effort to text something. haha. you know who you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;i am old now. i can now "legally" buy alcohol in the united states, play the slot machines, sit in the poker table at the casino's and even play a hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;. i might actually do those things, not because i want to but just because I CAN. the thought of those things makes me happy i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; 21. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but now i guess i can say goodbye to my youth. my innocence. my lack of responsibility... haha! i can't use the excuse of knowing only a few things to get away from stuff.. because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; compared from who i was a year ago, i know more things. i should stop pretending im still curious, but i'm actually not. i just want to amuse myself at how people take my curiosity. from now on, i shall now pretend to know things instead of not knowing them. i like being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; smarter than others...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/2/photos/98/400x400/4/random%20066.jpg?et=dBzTWZCvrSMXtBVJZNOZyQ&amp;amp;nmid=84781402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;of course, the above statements in the 2nd paragraph are completely false. hahahaha. i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; never say goodbye to my youth, my innocence and i like the fact that i am irresponsible. it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; makes me less of an "authority" to do anything. i like being just another somebody. haha. and my curiosity is one thing i will &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; give up. 21 years and still i feel like i know less and less of the things around me everyday. there are still so many things i want to know! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes, i shall TRY to be more of an "adult" now. but don't blame me if i can't perform my tasks well... just look at the mess hanging in my room. if i want to start trying now, i should know that any second now, the shelf that holds those hangings is on the verge of falling apart, and if i am adult enough, i should right now remove those hangings and place them somewhere else. but the child in me is telling me to just wait until it breaks then make a move. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha. now, i share pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/2/photos/98/400x400/2/random%20038.jpg?et=wHNpEI%2BcBoD%2ClEyG9nEadw&amp;amp;nmid=84781402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weee. i now have a tumbler! &amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/2/photos/98/400x400/3/random%20057.jpg?et=MZNDDIMWB6DCGVfIBCF99w&amp;amp;nmid=84781402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a coffee mug from krystel. thanks tel2x! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND FINALLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/98/1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/2/photos/98/400x400/5/random%20043.jpg?et=A3idMi%2CBRs3ZYilFI%2B8hgQ&amp;amp;nmid=84781402" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say Hi to TACO! thanks auntie stell and uncle dan. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;p.s. - a HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my soul mate, RONAN KEATING. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>goodbye Penny Lane Hotel. i will miss the thought of you.</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T03:54:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T03:54:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/R6fbYgoKCEcAADksYAQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R6fbYgoKCEcAADksYAQ1/01_mdf1362550.JPG?et=8%2CEu%2BLRh2BUc5i8rHoVwvw&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;i once had this idea, of building a hotel inspired by the beatles. it would've been called the Penny Lane Hotel, i would buy fuente circle from the city government and build it there, along Osmena Blvd until Capitol. it would look like a vinyl record from the sky since its round.all the rooms would be based on various beatles songs... all these plans... these dreams... my life goal... GONE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;friends, meet A Hard Days Night Hotel (see above picture), a four-star, 110 room, beatles themed hotel in Liverpool, England. i wish i was rich and powerful, i woul've built "penny lane" right after i thought of it. huhu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;R.I.P penny lane hotel. ill miss thinking about the fun times we could've had. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;p.s - jomm, i'd like to thank you for shattering my dreams... haha. kidding. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>My "Grown-Up" Christmas List</title>
    <published>2007-12-10T12:01:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-10T12:01:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its that time of the year once again fellow friends and family and also to you strangers who stalk my stuff (feeling sikat noh?)... christmas time! meaning... gift giving time! ehem ehem. for those that love me, and i know most of you do (naa na pod ni, haha!), i give you, my "grown-up" christmas list:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; - be it a nano, classic or even the touch one. i need a new one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt; - ella ella eh eh eh... i dont want to kill my yellow one, and she's sick. so she needs rest. cheap and practical. best xmas gift to give and get. haha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt; - im not signing up at cebuanas.com noh, i just want one, so i can photobooth. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keyboard&lt;/span&gt; - a mac keyboard coz yea... hehe. mas nice if k2ng new one. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nokia charger&lt;/span&gt; - uwaw na au ko cge borrow. someone buy me one nlng pls? hehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flipflops/slippers or watever you call it&lt;/span&gt; - mines are gradually disappearing! =[&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dresses&lt;/span&gt; - im a girl. it is required.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tickets to a boyzone concert&lt;/span&gt; - they are back! and i want to watch. i really do. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dvds&lt;/span&gt; - any movie that you think i might like or even love. haha. i can watch almost any kind actually, so this one wont be that hard.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt; - i like cd's that i could listen until im 55. i suggest the classic ones, beatles, u2, boyzone, soundtracks and broadway stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flats&lt;/span&gt; - not black ones, i have enough of those already.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; - i dont care if its old or small, as long as its colored and i can watch dvds in it. that is all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an adventure&lt;/span&gt; - i had one last year, i want one this year too... hehe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earrings&lt;/span&gt; - not those big ones ok? mana ko ana nga phase. small, simple ones will do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;world peace&lt;/span&gt; - yup yup.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i think that is all. not too much right? haha. so friends, family and strangers, pick one! avoid the christmas rush! and yes, baga kog nawng if xmas time na. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Kalipay</title>
    <published>2007-11-18T14:42:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-18T14:42:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;forget about the staple emo blog, its time for some happiness! if you really2x know me, you are probably very aware of the fact that i love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOYZONE&lt;/span&gt;. if you have never heared of them, then shame. you don't deserve to be my friend. go away! anywhoo, high from such a happy day that was yesterday (saturday), i checked out my regular source of news (ONTD), and there it was! i had to blink twice to see if it was real! the headline: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boyzone Reformed for Children in Need&lt;/span&gt;. OMG. i could not believe what i was reading! and then there was the video clip! and 3 mins along the clip, i started to cry. tears of joy of course. happiness. excitement. kilig-ness over ronan (omg HOTT kaau cya!) and the mere fact that i really did miss them. seeing them together again after sooo many years gave me the feeling of utter joy. i slept that night with a huge smile on my face. it was like seeing a very close friend after the longest time. you just want to hug them, scream, yell, jump up for joy! happiness i tell you. sheer joy. wait, haven't gone to the best part just yet... they are going on tour!!! donations please!!! i accept all major credit cards, cash and COD. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v513/jessiecamille/77851805.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;i missed my boyz. =p&lt;br&gt;L-R: mikey, shane, stephen, keith and ronan &amp;lt;3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yesterday was such a happy day. i'd repeat that day over and over again. a day full of surprises and laughters, a day to be daring, to risk, to just not care at all. it was a day to feel happy. to forget about the "bitter ocampo" days and just be merry (hala hapit na christmas!). we all need days like yesterday. whenever we feel down and start to write the emo blog, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 17&lt;/span&gt; should happen. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>the staple emo blog</title>
    <published>2007-11-08T13:10:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-08T13:10:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">eventually people who blog will reach the point where they have to do the "staple emo blog". even if you try so hard to refuse to do the blog, you will one day, get to make one. that time (for me), is NOW. this blog my friends, is my staple emo blog. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i wont keep it long. i wont complain nor nag nor make sapot2x words. ill keep it simple.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;i don't know what to do anymore.&lt;br&gt;i can't seem to think. &lt;br&gt;i don't think i can handle all of this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;bow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;and that my faithful blog readers, was my staple emo blog. thank you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Round Two</title>
    <published>2007-10-13T15:14:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-13T15:14:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Bombshells: 0&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dark Angels: 2&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;so we lost again. boohoo. but we had so much fun! at least i did, and the people i got to talk with, they at least had a good time. this is really beginning to unfold into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fungames&lt;/span&gt; we originally planned. the score was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21-7&lt;/span&gt;, two touchdown's away! but it wasnt about the defeat, it was about the fun we all had. our opponents are starting to become our friends. unlike previous seasons, we never interact with them. no laughs and all business. this time though, we talk, we laugh, we praise each other, we help out with each other, and overall a very fair game between both of us. hence, i look forward to next saturday and more fun! great game girls! and great job angels! =]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;after the guys' game (in which we did stats), we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outpost&lt;/span&gt;. need i say more? 5pm pa gani! hehehe. funniest part was definitely my "talk" with sandy (the defense captain/free safety/PTRP/co-owner of outpost). we were probably out of our heads that time, or at least i was, when we talked about the gap between rookies and old players. a talk which turned out to be a straight on english conversation! and everybody listening! haha. that was something alright. after, sandy fed us girls (yea kami ra jud kay special man mi!) and we got to talk about everything, and i mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;. it got to the point nga nag tudlo2x na gud mis among fingers to each others faces! yea that intense. you know that kind of talk where you start to cry and admit all your faults and mistakes? well the crying part didnt happen, di mi in-ana ka weird noh. but yea, things are finally brighter and issues are partially solved. that was fun girls, let's do it again. we also learned a lot from the guys, how they relate our problems with theirs and how to cope up with it etc etc! bsta lingaw to! hehehe =p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;LONG DAY! but very productive. stay tuned for Round Three next week. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>spread the word my friends</title>
    <published>2007-10-09T12:29:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-09T12:29:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RwtyqgoKCsMAAAE4KOQ1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwtyqgoKCsMAAAE4KOQ1/r1371465856.jpg?et=fzKa7h1ykb0RTHj0i00f3Q" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Burma is ruled by one of the most brutal military dictatorships                          in the world; a dictatorship charged by the United Nations                          with a “crime against humanity” for its systematic                          abuses of human rights, and condemned internationally                          for refusing to transfer power to the legally elected                          Government of the country – the party led by Nobel                          Peace Laureate Aung San Suu Kyi."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.burmacampaign.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.burmacampaign.org.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Update on "Round One" (with some pictures)</title>
    <published>2007-10-07T13:51:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-07T13:51:41Z</updated>
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i mean, his intention was for everyone to read it. here it is:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;"&lt;/font&gt;My compliments to everyone on a successful opening day of season 9.&amp;nbsp; Coach Ed was at the field around 5:30am working on getting everything ready and Gabu did a great job organizing the day.&amp;nbsp; The reffing assignments went off without a hitch and overall the refs did a GREAT JOB handling the games and made accurate calls all day.&amp;nbsp;The Pyro and Saints teams pitched in to help finish the field...Big help guys..thks!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special&amp;nbsp;mention to the Bombshells who looked good and&amp;nbsp;scored 12 points&amp;nbsp;against the&amp;nbsp;Dangels Defense that only allowed 12 points through 7&amp;nbsp;games last season.&amp;nbsp; Great game&amp;nbsp;by both teams.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rob&lt;font size="5"&gt;"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;that's a good thing right? but first off, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 points&lt;/span&gt;. that was our score, not 12. but ok lng... second, this email just tells us that we have such a HUGE chance in beating last season's superbowl champs! there is a light!!!!!!!!!!!! there is a way!!!! dedication and determination my friends. impossible is nothing. just do it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;*thank you jenymarc for the pics. you can see the rest in her album*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:30715</id>
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    <title>Round One</title>
    <published>2007-10-06T15:02:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-06T15:02:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="6"&gt;Bombshells: 0&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dark Angels: 1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;score was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25-13&lt;/span&gt;! soooo near yet so far. we did pretty good besides the fact that we don't have enough practices and the team is never complete whenever practice does actually happen. bam did an awesome interception during the conversion of the dark angels which gained us 1 point! other touchdowns courtesy of joy and donewell (first kick touchdown dayon!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;stay tuned for Round Two next week! good game guys! let's do better next time! =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lookie_loo:30410</id>
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    <title>the power of Mr. Darcy</title>
    <published>2007-09-27T10:40:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-27T10:40:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RvuCZwoKCsMAAFqBSg81"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RvuCZwoKCsMAAFqBSg81/Picture%201.jpg?et=DJoCr%2CLfbNBFlHqTWfzYyg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is my new desktop wallpaper. this man, this being, this person (though fictional) captured the hearts of many hopeless romantics like me. i know for sure i am not alone in this quest for my mr. darcy. last night, hbo showed pride and prejudice. i have seen the movie, but i watched it again. the first time i saw it was the first time i met him, mr. darcy. i ignored his character for so long but thank god i gave him a chance! haaay... moving on, the second time i watched the movie which was last night, i finally got to share my feelings with someone, my cousin, who watched along with me. the experience was different. i had someone to sigh with at every line, someone to scream and make gigil with at every stare, someone i get to pinch from all the kiligness. OMG TEENAGE CRUSH FLASHBACK!!! hahaha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm getting to my point here. this afternoon, we (mae, krystel and ana) talked about our night with mr. darcy and how he just "bewitched us body and soul", relieving every line he said that made us kilig to our bones! how we wish we would one day meet a person like him. shy, mysterious, intimidating, powerful and rude, yet in an attractive kind of way. one day, we shall have our mr. darcy moments. it was then that all of a sudden, mr. holasca came butting in. i think he asked us why girls are so shallow like that. how us girls think that everything in the movies are so kilig and realistic and how lame it is of us to think that one day it will happen to us. i get him. he has a point. but that wasn't what we were saying. he was thinking of the long run.. that life isnt always happy ever after, and i agree with that. but hey, there's no harm in dreaming right? but that is still not the point. im not really sure if i could actually get there since i don't understand what im writing about anymore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ok, back to mr. darcy. i wasnt really thinking of the long run with that conversation. honestly, i couldnt even imagine myself spending my whole life with a mr. darcy. so i was really thinking for the longest time about this on my way home... the main reason why i fell in love with him is that i found it so endearing that behind all that power was a wussy heart. i don't know if this applies to all the girls in the world but seeing a persona like darcy being all mushy2x just captures me. look at him, he has everything, and as much as he hates the fact that he fell in love with lizzie, he cant deny it. he had to face it. and that's what i found to be entirely cute. he was willing to risk everything. his status, his power, his family. that's why i fell in love with him. i admit, he is not that good looking, but his character made him look so good and gorgeous. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and so mr. holasca, someone like mr. darcy does exist in this world. our fairytale may not entirely come true but that feeling of being able to feel that special something out of someone you least expect to feel special about you is good enough. that was the kilig moment. that was the gitik factor. that was the feeling that makes us scream like giddly little teenagers. that was the power that was, Mr. Darcy.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>i write to you, dear classmates</title>
    <published>2007-09-21T11:58:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-21T11:58:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RvOpoAoKCsMAAAKHL2o1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RvOpoAoKCsMAAAKHL2o1/1_957543257l.jpg?et=lzI5S7hlwRmt1KZhrhUScg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;classmates, this song reminds me of us. this has been a very interesting sem! we were challenged with a new level of learning, and we definitely rose up with our new level of studying. we cope up with all the cramped up long exams, daily quizzes and laboratory experiments. the sleepless nights from studying too many things! it has been more of a laughtrip throughout as most of us know each other pretty well by this time. we have become more than classmates, we became friends. guess what folks, this is just the beginning. the worst is yet to come! by that time, we probably will be closer than ever. coming up will be the toughest times of our lives. this stuff we are facing right now, is nothing compared to what we will face in the coming year. good luck to us all! may we stick together till the end! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yucks ka corny! kbaw ko kataw-an r ko ninyo tanan. bhala mo! im just trying to find a reason to post the picture above. its not all of us but ok nlng, artist of course; zo and miriam. =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the song playing is called "this will be our year" by zombies. =D paminawa kha tanan, nag effort kog search ani! yateh. haha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;object width="300" height="80"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;a href="http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param"&gt;http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param&lt;/a&gt; name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="&lt;a href="http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs&amp;quot;"&gt;http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs"&lt;/a&gt; type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>i write to you, dear classmates</title>
    <published>2007-09-21T11:57:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-21T11:57:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RvOpoAoKCsMAAAKHL2o1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RvOpoAoKCsMAAAKHL2o1/1_957543257l.jpg?et=lzI5S7hlwRmt1KZhrhUScg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;classmates, this song reminds me of us. this has been a very interesting sem! we were challenged with a new level of learning, and we definitely rose up with our new level of studying. we cope up with all the cramped up long exams, daily quizzes and laboratory experiments. the sleepless nights from studying too many things! it has been more of a laughtrip throughout as most of us know each other pretty well by this time. we have become more than classmates, we became friends. guess what folks, this is just the beginning. the worst is yet to come! by that time, we probably will be closer than ever. coming up will be the toughest times of our lives. this stuff we are facing right now, is nothing compared to what we will face in the coming year. good luck to us all! may we stick together till the end! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yucks ka corny! kbaw ko kataw-an r ko ninyo tanan. bhala mo! im just trying to find a reason to post the picture above. its not all of us but ok nlng, artist of course; zo and miriam. =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the song playing is called "this will be our year" by zombies. =D paminawa kha tanan, nag effort kog search ani! yateh. haha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;object width="300" height="80"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;a href="http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs/aus=false/&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param"&gt;http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs/aus=false/"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param&lt;/a&gt; name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="&lt;a href="http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs/aus=false/&amp;quot;"&gt;http://media.imeem.com/m/0MJseb9Ecs/aus=false/"&lt;/a&gt; type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>nosy nosy tsk tsk tsk</title>
    <published>2007-09-15T09:11:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-15T09:11:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/Ruud4QoKCsMAAHDW2VY1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nosy. &lt;span class="pronset"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;b&gt;noh&lt;/b&gt;-zee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;–adjective,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;nos·i·er, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;nos·i·est. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unduly curious about the affairs of others; prying; meddlesome.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i admit i am a nosy person. i dont think its that seve&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Ruud4QoKCsMAAHDW2VY1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;re though. i have this stalker-ish talent. im pretty good at stalking, ask anyone. but stalking is besides the point, i think its rather different from being just nosy, its just the next level, and creepier. ok, back to being nosy. almost everone has their nosy sides. people ask where you are, what you are doing, who you are with etc etc. we ask th&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Ruud4QoKCsMAAHDW2VY1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ese questions every single day, you might not notice it but being nosy is part of our daily habit. ADMIT IT! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;your desktop. i have this theory that by just looking at a person's desktop you can tell the entire "computer life/routine" of a person. what he/she does in those hours of sitting in his/her computer desk. i present to you, my desktop:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessiecamille.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Ruud4QoKCsMAAHDW2VY1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Ruud4QoKCsMAAHDW2VY1/Picture%201.jpg?et=A3ItOJAfD%2CHapx24D6kN%2Cg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;go ahead and pry all you want. what does it say about me? haha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;for the people that their cellphones i have encountered, you know well how much i like to snoop around your little handy dandy gadget... and my means of snooping? browsing through your phonebook of course. most people when they get hold of another person's phone they (steal it! joke) browse through the inbox.. reading the message and so on... I, on the other hand prefer the contacts. i scroll through names i don't recognize and names i also have in my list, ask the owner of the phone one by one who's this and that, i look at how they type the contacts' names whether full name (me), single names or nicknames, names with those little dot dot designs or whatever. it shows so much from the person. hahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i don't know why i am writing this. im just sooo bored. it's saturday and its 5pm and i am at home. i should be running around the wet damp grassy fields of abellana instead of doing this pointless blog just coz i have nothing else to do. i could be having dinner at some restaurant to bid farewell to my OTRP friend. i could be crashing some girl's pool party somewhere because my med student friend told me to crash it. i could do anything! anything i tell you, if it weren't for this storm! its been raining so hard every afternoon for the past 3 days. GRRR!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>running running</title>
    <published>2007-07-21T15:03:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-21T15:03:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is how my day went: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1-3-ish pm -- played rugby for the first time! omg that was something. the kapoyest of all kapoys combined. unsa pa kaha ug real rugby noh? touch rugby raman to. &lt;br&gt;3ish-5ish? pm -- soccer baseball. ikyas mi rugby acoz you know, school bya ni, so a2ng tarongon. it wasnt like the rugby kapoy, it was a different kind. the kapoy felt after rugby plus the frustration of not being able to rest plus the scorching heat of the afternoon sun. yea, that kind of kapoy.&lt;br&gt;7pm -- flag football. abellana ghapon like the first two. this wasnt kapoy at all... maybe because of the missing sun factor? probably. also because i miss playing football. i realized that while i was there, doing all the 3 yards cut in chuva, watching the guys scrim nd cheering nd running nd running... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i have a point.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;while we were jogging sa flag practice, one round r cya.. and if you know me, i always make reklamo esp on how many rounds of jog we should do. one round is my favorite. haha! but it was weird, coz i wanted to jog some more. i wanted to keep running, just run. all the kapoy vanished. i didnt lose any hangin, usually by the 2nd round hangos2x na ko gamay, but that time, wa jud. run run run. i didnt want it to end... and my legs, they usually ache after one round, but that time it felt better than ever. like it didnt want to stop. just keep moving, run! run forest run. but i stopped kay i think mura kog buang if ako ray mag jog2x. &lt;br&gt;it was a weird moment. i was sooo sleepy that time but the sleepyness vanished. i think that feeling of not stopping, of keep running, was due to the fact that i was running basically the whole afternoon, and it didnt matter anymore. i love it. i want to feel like that the whole time. the thought that after a really long time of idleness, i finally got to run again... i get to sweat real sweat. knowing that i am being "healthy and active" makes me feel so good. i think thats one of the reasons why i always kept running. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;by monday, im back on the booksagain. crap. but im glad i had this day... this day of letting everything go and just keep playing. i love the thought of playing. whether rugby, soccer baseball or flag football, i just love it. the fun, the excitement, the thought that you are part of a team, the sweat, the pain, the sack of rice (ay sacrifice diay!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so now, after a glorious cold shower (or kabo in my case), i shall collapse in my soft cushiony bed. =] &lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>what makes you happy?</title>
    <published>2007-07-01T09:30:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-01T09:30:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;. its a damn good feeling. you get happy cause you passed a really hard exam, you found out you won a zillion bucks, your crush just said hi, or you could be happy just coz you want to be. so many reasons that all lead to the universal drug, happiness. everyone in the world wants it. crave it. seek it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i decided to list down some "things that make me happy" just coz i feel like it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of newly cut grass&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;coconut&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;receiving a text msg from someone you least expect to txt you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smell of rain&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;flowers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;passing a random test and not studying for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;speed+music+no traffic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;long talks with no sense and mostly laughing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;breaking out into a song (and a little dancing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wowowee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fast internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jollibee!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the bukid. seeing the city lights illuminate right in front of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dogs. really friendly dogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;surprises&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the thought of the future and what might happen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a shower on a hot humid day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the beach+bonfire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;solitude&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating the food i have been craving for&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;f.r.i.e.n.d.s. marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a good massage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clear night sky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waves hitting the shoreline&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and so i ask, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>weird2x</title>
    <published>2007-06-11T14:04:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-11T14:04:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok jo, i get it. haha... so i got "tagged" by my cousin, and since wla koy lingaw, ill do this na. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each player of this game starts with 6 weird things about you. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says you are tagged in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;1. i like to keep my room messy. i can find things better when they are all over the place. if i-clean cya kay ma lost na ko. haha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. when i was a kid, i couldnt sleep without a bedtime story esp a scary one. just recently i wondered if mu work ghapon na nga tactic. i couldnt sleep one time and i asked someone to tell me a story, and next thing i know... deep slumber.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. i can't stand it when the toilet paper in the restrooms are facing the other way. do you know what i mean? like bali cya... bsta. anyway, it has to face front, and if its not, ill change it. i don't care who's bathroom im in. im changing it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. i have this irrational fear of places closing when im in it. example. sa mall, i have to be out of there before they start turning off the lights and announce they are closing in 30 mins. i have to be out. out out. or mu shiver kog maau. one time, i cried.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. i care too much for anything not even worth caring about. it's my sickness. i panic, i get paranoid etc etc. i don't stop until everything is fine nd settled. bsag gamay r jud kaau nga thing like "hala wla pa ni reply si blah blah, what if na mad??" yea. like that. its annoying.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. everything with a door should be shut. esp in a room. the closet should be close, the door, the windows (bsag dli cya door-like). basta!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;these people:&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- chloe amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- nica conejero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- ana aviso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- krystel martinez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- mariel lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- chaville desales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;GO! &lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>flag football love!</title>
    <published>2007-06-11T01:55:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-11T01:55:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>paris hilton - stars are blind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow its been awhile huh? anyway, im back in the homeland. almost school! crappz. anyway, yesterday was one of the most fun days i've had. it was the last game of the season! we were playing for third place against the alpha flamingos, a pretty tough team to beat. huge O and D line. but we beat them! WE WON! on overtime!!! i couldnt believe it. until now, hasnt sank in. haha... so after the game we got free siopao, courtesy of course of brian lim, the beloved sponsor for everything. hahaha... we chilled in the field waiting for our men's team to play. they are playing for the SUPERBOWL title. wow! the championships!!! who wouldve thought, our guys team, always 4th place for the past 38509509 years got that far! of course, they were playing against the sharks, toughest team ever. anyway, they lost. but its ok, just the thought of them being in the superbowl is soo awesome. like really. great job guys! oh oh, we had the better entrance though! fireworks! they didnt have fireworks!!! bwahahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/151/superbowl2007%20340.jpg?et=m0GLcBw7Sd9GQewwZ0vV5w" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys superbowl. rebels and sharks. this was after the sharks' victory. all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/152/superbowl2007%20343.jpg?et=6XLf06Lp48co1V56NHzxig" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us girls. we won! 3rd place. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="FUN PICS"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/2/superbowl2007%20006.jpg?et=%2B0%2CTGSdaeXyXJqUEoI801g" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the siopao! the her mouth. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/10/superbowl2007%20018.jpg?et=H6UELvKxG%2C4IVfZZVmrioA" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody loves bananas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/13/superbowl2007%20029.jpg?et=IEDAEWiibhelZyhtm7APMA" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/18/superbowl2007%20041.jpg?et=HmwZsnYNbT%2BOQ08l69LY5A" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 is blu. he used to be sooo hot. i had this huge crush on him. now? eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/23/superbowl2007%20056.jpg?et=0EVOfsD5QOD9ffifhCgEZA" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brian nd posse. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/26/superbowl2007%20068.jpg?et=4dhM%2CkyBnCgQAkkFabX9mQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have better hair than the girls. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/51/superbowl2007%20104.jpg?et=9iwz6oXJVdosi%2BebeAvcgQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. jethro owns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/54/superbowl2007%20107.jpg?et=YQHD1HXG7lfKqYDAV7KDJQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot. go ahead, squeeze it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/62/superbowl2007%20120.jpg?et=7cNs6WmQFBmHeHOZP%2Ca8VA" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss the game ball! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/73/superbowl2007%20149.jpg?et=ZNKsbL%2BUthnzE74eEhZFRQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with bin2x and kaylie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/4/photos/60/500x500/104/superbowl2007%20188.jpg?et=9gOBUwzm6YNyaFUEOJxdYQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKS! bwahhaha. sorry ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/113/superbowl2007%20198.jpg?et=9evmWIZn8HxM4VfNHq%2BDIw" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big man = very powerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/114/superbowl2007%20199.jpg?et=O0mGnOWjRpwot5pw1maR1Q" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i mean really POWERFUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/4/photos/60/500x500/117/superbowl2007%20203.jpg?et=hpAbusjbZJOtT%2CLmKmhvCQ" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love zeus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/4/photos/60/500x500/139/superbowl2007%20242.jpg?et=X1tEBVGyuk7wjpsjvWcj6A" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all you see is smoke, but fireworks na! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://images.jessiecamille.multiply.com/image/5/photos/60/500x500/159/superbowl2007%20355.jpg?et=C2VpPySIrU%2C7gAWRGWph3A" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had such a great time. the really burned face is all worth it. tugsh2x.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content>
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