tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74889009868110561302024-03-05T05:08:00.050-08:00...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-52758894844971651152017-02-19T23:02:00.000-08:002017-02-19T23:02:08.921-08:00Body Type, does it really matter?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-90942600589520448972016-05-14T03:46:00.005-07:002016-05-14T03:49:49.463-07:00If I Die Young.If I die today, tomorrow, days after today or whenever, really. I want everyone that matters to know that I'm happy and I am more than contented, and grateful for everyone.<br />
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5 years after, I am here again. My head hurts, my heart is pounding so fast, I hear voices, my body aches. I thought I was over it, I thought all of these are long forgotten already.<br />
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If I die, I don't want anyone, and I mean no one, to cry. My life is a blessing, if not to anyone else, then I can say that it has been a blessing for me.<br />
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I want to wear my casual clothes in my burial, Ivann would know what that is. It should be simple. I don't want my Parents, especially my Nanay, spending money on it. I spent too much of that in my lifetime already.<br />
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I wanna be cremated. I want people to be able to get a piece of me, people who wants to, of course.<br />
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Violet.<br />
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If you read this, and if I am gone, please hug my family for me. Tell them that I love all of them. Tell Nanay how much I love her, how thankful I am for having her as my Nanay. Tell my brothers to always take care of my Nanay and Ate, tell them that I am so proud of what they've became. Tell my sister to always take care, that she is my idol and I adore her more than anyone else. Lastly, please hug my father for me, tell him that I apologize for whatever I did wrong, that I am very sorry and I love him.<br />
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Tell them how much I love them, until the last day and even after that.<br />
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I am hurting. I am hurting and I don't have anyone else to talk to. I wanna be strong, but I don't know if I can do it anymore..Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-39976521567336346302016-04-14T01:29:00.003-07:002016-04-14T01:29:58.477-07:00Kwento.Hindi ko alam kung paano ko sisimulan ang blog post na ito.<br />
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Ganito na lang,<br />
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April 6, 2016...<br />
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Nagising ako around 10AM, ginising ako ng pamangkin ko dahil nagwi-widraw na daw ang Nanay nya (<i>Asawa ng Kuya ko</i>) ng pambili nya ng cellphone. Malapit na kasi ang birthday (April 8, 2016) nya noon. Wala kaming lakad ni Ivann nung araw na yun, kaya naman sinamahan namin sya sa SM. Masaya yung araw na yun. Nakabili agad kami ng gustong cellphone ng pamangkin ko, at ng tablet ng kapatid nyang mas nakakabata sa kanya, di kasi pumayag yung isa na hindi sya bibilhan. Naibili na rin namin ng hard case yung cellphone kasi gusto din daw nya nun.<br />
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Pauwi na kami, tawanan pa kami ng tawanan. Kumakanta kasi ang mas nakakabata kong pamangkin ng Lupang Hinirang, kaso hindi nya alam ang tamang titik sa kanta, mas nakaka-aliw kasi ayaw nyang baguhin ang titik ng kinakanta nya kahit na tinuturo naman namin sa kanya.<br />
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Kakalagpas lang namin ng Green Papaya, medyo nagbu-build-up yung traffic, may dalawang bus kaming kasabay sa daan namin pabalik ng Tagaytay, nakita namin na mabilis ang kasalubong namin. Mabagal ang takbo namin, nasa 30 - 40kph lamang kami.<br />
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Doon na kami naaksidente. Nahagip kami ng sinasabi kong kasalubong namin. Hindi na nakontrol ni Ivann ang manibela dahil sumabit ang gulong namin sa gulong ng nakasabitan naming sasakyan. Nagswerve kami sa kaliwang linya, bumangga sa pick-up na kasalubong din namin, nasa likod ang pick-up ng nakasabitan naming sasakyan.<br />
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Sa maiksing kwento...<br />
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Sira ang pick-up at ang sasakyan ko, gasgas at sira ang gulong nung isang sasakyan. Ayos naman kami. May bukol lang ako at bugbog ang katawan namin pareho ni Ivann. Dapat masesettle na namin lahat, medyo may mga pinag-iisipan pa yata yung may kanya nung isang sasakyan pero yung sa pick-up, maayos naman naming nakakausap.<br />
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Sa nangyayari sa amin ngayon, medyo hindi ako okay. Di ko din kasi alam kung saan kami kukuha ng pambayad. Kami kasi ang sinasabi ng imbestigador na may kasalanan sa nangyari, okay na yun, wala naman kaming magagawa kasi sabi nga ni Sir na nagimbestiga, matagal na sya sa larangang ganun at sa galos pa lang daw ng sasakyan, alam na agad kung sinong may kasalanan.<br />
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Pilipinas e.<br />
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Tinanong ba kami kung anong nangyari? No, binase lang sa galos. Pero sige, okay na yun. May witness din daw sila, na hindi nababali ang testimonya kasi nagta-trabaho as public servant. Sige. Okay na din.<br />
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Hindi naman kami tumatakas e, hangga't maaari gusto na naming matapos at masettle lahat kasi hindi kami makagalaw hangga't may ganyan. Wala namang may gusto sa nangyari. Aksidente. Para rin kaming pilay ngayon, katulad ng sinasabi nung may kanya ng isang sasakyan, napabayaan ang business at ang mga plano. Inuulit ko, hindi naman namin ginusto ang nangyari.<br />
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Nagpapasalamat na lang kami at ganito lang ang nangyari sa amin.<br />
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Sabi nga ng mga kapatid ko, paano kung truck na malaki ang nakasagupa namin?<br />
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Sa mga kaibigan namin na nagtanong at bumisita sa amin, salamat. Okay pa kami. Dyan lang kayo, kailangan din kasi namin ng moral support.<br />
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Sa magulang ko, pasensya na po kayo. Hindi ko din naman po ginusto ang nangyari. Nahihiya din naman po ako sa inyo. Magagawan naman po siguro namin ng paraan ito.<br />
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Sa Panginoong Dyos, salamat po sa paggabay sa amin sa araw araw at sa pagliligtas sa amin. Mahal na mahal nyo po talaga kami.<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily Jeciel.</i><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-31845370959532326532016-02-17T22:23:00.002-08:002016-02-17T22:23:52.666-08:00Friendship Over.Breaking up with your special someone, be it a girl or a boy, is one thing but breaking up with a friend is another.<br />
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All throughout my life, I've had many friends that I am now not friends with anymore. People told me that this is just how life is. People change, I have to accept that. But what if this time, I wanna change the equation and be the one to tell them or better yet make them feel that I don't wanna be friends with them anymore?<br />
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I've always been the understanding one. I've always been the forgiving one. Even with friends who made me look bad to other people.<br />
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So I wanna know, are there any tips for moving on with this kind of relationship? How do you guys even do it?<br />
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Earlier, I was contemplating on posting about "<b>5 Ways to Break Up with Your Friends</b>.", but I ended up just posting a different take and just letting my emotion get the best of me. I guess I wasn't that knowledgeable about all this stuff after all.<br />
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Please do let me know.<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily Jeciel.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-57490257780971437162016-02-17T01:56:00.002-08:002016-02-17T01:56:30.048-08:00daiLY.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Here's another daiLY post from me. Where I just basically do a recap of my instagram posts.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">New notebook I bought at Lucina (they're located in Ayala Mall Serin Tagaytay, ground floor). I just fell in love with this notebook that I had to have it.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Selfie, because why not?</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Another selfie I took. I just love how my face is cooperating with me all of a sudden this past few days.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"> Spent the day with my friends at Crosswind Tagaytay. That place is just so chill and lovely. Perfect for just chilling and all.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Side selfie. Angle is perfect, so I posted it.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Half face selfie. Love this kind of selfie, to be honest, because eyebags.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>Sinigang na hipon</i> that my sister cooked. Requested it and she actually cooked!!!</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Went to Mabini, Batangas again with the family. Spent 2 days just chilling and enjoying ourselves. </span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; font-family: 'PT Serif', serif; font-size: 22px; line-height: 36px;">♡ </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Throwback selfie. I just miss my old thin body.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>with love,</i></span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #303030; line-height: 36px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>LilyJeciel.</i></span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-69551160106920333362016-02-04T03:12:00.000-08:002016-02-04T03:12:24.904-08:00Most Beautiful Word.Whenever someone would ask me what the most <i>beautiful </i>word for me is I always go for "LOVE". I mean, it's not like I've given it much thought.<br />
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Today though, I've realized that the word "LOVE" is not what I actually consider the most beautiful word anymore.<br />
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"MOTHER". As simple as that. I feel like I don't even have to explain it.<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-71264565874696482442016-02-03T10:25:00.001-08:002016-02-03T10:38:21.206-08:00Fashion related post.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">
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I am just too obsessed with the dress + sneakers trend right now that I am more than willing to exchange all of my shorts and pants for every possible dress I can find. I am actually contemplating on sorting out my old clothes, having a garage sale or selling them online to have enough fund for a new wardrobe (full of dress, sneakers, and leather or denim jackets).<br />
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I feel like this trend is just so comfortable like one will feel like she's just wearing PJ's all day but actually still look adorable and dressed up at it. Hehehe.<br />
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So obviously you guys can tell that I spent countless number of hours on <a href="http://www.pinterest.com/">Pinterest </a>and <a href="http://www.tumblr.com/">Tumblr</a>. This is just so real, guys. Ahhh.<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-54375819753781825752016-01-22T22:55:00.001-08:002016-01-22T22:55:29.600-08:00Leaving this here.Last January 12, I lost a very special person in my life. My bestfriend, "boyfriend", the one who told me to just live my life to the fullest, the person whom I've been very close to for such a short period of time.<br />
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I was so confused, sad, and angry when I learned about him passing. Up until now, I still can't believe that he's gone. I ranted at Twitter and Facebook, I know that I shouldn't have done that, but I don't know what else to do.<br />
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It was all very sudden. I've taken for granted our friendship. I thought he'll just be there and I can just contact him whenever but all of that is gone now. I won't be seeing him again, I won't be able to hear his laugh, all of his crazy ideas.<br />
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He was such a good soul. He treated me like his own sister.<br />
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Why am I even saying this stuff here? He won't know about it and he won't be able to read this anyway.<br />
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But if ever...<br />
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<b><i>Tol, </i></b></div>
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<b><i>Jonathan Emil Montoya Gamboa!!! I'll miss you everyday. </i></b></div>
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily Jeciel.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-92183614314821948182015-12-29T09:09:00.001-08:002015-12-29T09:12:06.154-08:00daiLY.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">
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I am back with another <b>daiLY </b>post.<br />
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P1 : Picture taken by my super adorable nephew, Baby Aldrin. Nagreready kami papuntang Mabini, Batangas, nagkukulitan and all, nagpipicture na pala sya. Posted it because I do think I look great. Heehee.<br />
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P2 : View from our room sa Sea Spring Resort in Mabini, Batangas. Spent 2 days there. Sulit lahat ng pagod sa pagdrive for almost 4 hours at puyat. Will never say no to family trip like this one.<br />
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P3 : Selfie. Period.<br />
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P4 : First time ko nakarating sa Aguinaldo Shrine/Bahay ni Aguinaldo. Namangha ako sa ganda ng bahay nya. #HouseGoal, kung meron mang ganun.<br />
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P5 : Selfie....<br />
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P6 : Nagpunta kami sa SM kasama ang mga pamangkin ko kasi gusto ni Ate na ipalinis ang mga ngipin nila. Ang cute lang ni Baby Aldrin, tawa lang sya ng tawa the whole time na bina-brush ng Dentist ang ngipin nya. At nakapag "pogi" pose pa nga sya.<br />
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P7 : Nagpunta din kami sa S&R para bilhin yung gustong dryer ni Ate. Nakakita ako ng Ring Pop (yes, paborito kong candy, simula nung bigyan ako ni Sheryl!!!) at di nyo maiimagine kung gaano ako nagalak nun.<br />
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P8 : Selfie. Dahil di ko alam kung anong sasabihin bukod dun. GGSS, maybe.<br />
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P9 : Samgyupsal Monday is Ivann and I's new thing!!!<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily Jeciel.</i><br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-85325163845240064782015-12-16T22:56:00.000-08:002015-12-29T09:10:45.237-08:00daiLY.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Abn4oxiytc3M4sXUc-xMJJCRyTqO8p1UNYd-KN3FngzAg3LKFEz3HpcSJ60ncz5gclf_UII7LAMGwqhvXDNejUiGkMI_2HW9Gv5zip1pqIJnjp0SUE5EFI06eLXqyRqIjLafZkIfdoz7/s1600/daiLY..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Abn4oxiytc3M4sXUc-xMJJCRyTqO8p1UNYd-KN3FngzAg3LKFEz3HpcSJ60ncz5gclf_UII7LAMGwqhvXDNejUiGkMI_2HW9Gv5zip1pqIJnjp0SUE5EFI06eLXqyRqIjLafZkIfdoz7/s640/daiLY..jpg" width="494" /></a><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Eto ang pictures ng mga nangyari ng nakaraang araw. Gagawin ko ang ganitong klase ng blog post evey once in a while, para naman na-a-update ko pa din ang blog ko na ito. Hehehe.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P1 : Took a picture of the road situation in Tagaytay. Zero. Hassle magdrive, sobrang lamig pero hindi ako nagrereklamo. Mahal ko pa din ang Tagaytay.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P3 : Reposted a picture I took back in Mindoro. Nakakalungkot ang nangyari sa Mindoro during Bagyong Nona and my heart aches for everyone I got to know back there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P4 : Enchanted Kingdom with le familia. First gala with my sister. Ang bilis ko na mahilo, di ko manlang na-enjoy ang mga rides at ni hindi ko nagala ang buong EK. Wwwhhhyyyy?!!! Tumatanda na ako.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P5 : Toasted, not fried!!!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P6 : Rain started that day after ilang months na walang ulan. Sa totoo lang ayoko ng umuulan, lalo na kapag may mga lakad at kailangang magdrive. Mas masarap magstay sa bahay at humigop ng mainit na kape.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P7 : First ride sa EK. Feeling ko eto ang reason kung bakit ang bilis kong nahilo. Ayoko talaga kasi ng rides na pa-ikot-ikot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P8 : Sensations. Asked my sister to buy a lot at bitbitin nya pauwi. Paborito ko 'to e!!!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P9 : Nagpachange oil ng sasakyan. Gastos pero ayos na din, para di masiraan at mapadami ang gastos. Diba? Salamat PETRON Tagaytay for always taking care of my Baby Joonattan.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P10 : There's a rainbow always after the rain. Tour around Tagaytay kasi may guest kami. Saw this beautiful rainbow while walking around Picnic Grove. Iba talaga ang naiidulot ng kagandahan ng kalikasan lalo pa't may bahaghari.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P11 : Lutong bahay beats eveything else.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">P12 : Korean late lunch date. Matagal tagal din kaming hindi nagkita-kita at nag-enjoy ako kahit di kami masyadong nagtagal na magkakasama. Namimiss ko yung dating samahan.</span><br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-55470898565620957872015-11-16T06:08:00.001-08:002015-11-16T06:08:08.946-08:00Better life.Circumstances in life thought me to be the person I am right now. Lessons ; I learned a lot of those all through out my life and I can say that it made me a much better person.<br />
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All I ever wanted before was to impress everyone around me, to make them love me, even if all I was saying to them was full of bull. I know, not a good move. But that's what my friends and people around me taught me. All I did was please them and make them happy, and I can say that I wasn't even happy and proud of the person I was before.<br />
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It caused my life. When they learned that I was just sugar coating everything about my life and that I was not the person I am pretending to be around them.... They left me. Alone. All by my self.<br />
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That caused me to be depressed. I was suicidal and all I did was cry and sleep. It was not a good year.<br />
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I am not posting this here for people to pity me. It's just a move I really wanted to do even before. I am brave enough to post it now and let everyone know about my life. Maybe someone will get to read this, maybe it can help them. Maybe.<br />
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I want everyone to know that life is not supposed to be fair. You can't sugar coat everything about it and you don't have to please everyone, you can't let their happiness go first before your very own happiness. This is your life. Be happy.<br />
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with love,<br />
<i>Lily J.</i><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-72325609449169851372015-11-12T06:41:00.000-08:002015-11-12T06:41:40.544-08:00Reason.I have my reasons. I really wanna stay in our house and go back to the old me, but I also have reasons why I just won't.<br />
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with love.<br />
Lily J.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-69916001516535731622015-11-09T21:15:00.001-08:002015-11-09T21:15:44.284-08:00I survived my self.Few years back, I was a mess. All I did was stay in my room, watch Korean series and movies all day, sleep, eat and sleep again. I didn't talk to anyone beside my Mom. All I did was sleep because when I'm awake, my brain kept on thinking about how messed up my life was and all I wanna do is just end my life. Suicide. I was suicidal. I prayed, I prayed and asked HIM to just take me. I was a mess.<br />
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Fast forward to today, I am thankful. I am happy. My life is not where I wanted it to be right now, I feel stressed out sometimes, but I am thankful and happy. I am trying. I survived.<br />
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Looking back to that part of my life, I don't laugh about it, I can't. I don't even tell it to anyone. Instead I use it to focus and motivate my self to be the better person that I have to be.<br />
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It was hard, I can say that it was the hardest part of my life. I don't wanna go back to that version of my self. I still cringe whenever I think about it. I feel the heaviness I felt that time.<br />
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I am a better person. I am thankful. I am happy. That's what matters most right now. I pray not for the same reason I prayed before, I pray to thank HIM for the blessings he gave me and for HIS guidance. For the blessing of Family, Friends and for not giving up on me when I was questioning HIM.<br />
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<i>with love,</i><br />
<i>Lily J.</i><br />
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I grew up in a kind of conservative family. All my life I was thought to be a good citizen of the world. Hahaha.<br />
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I started drinking when I was 21 years old. <i>Of course that's not an issue now</i>. I don't even go out late before, my routine was the typical House-School-House routine. My father would send me bazillion messages if ever I wasn't home by 6PM. Goodness. <i>I can't even deal.</i><br />
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The 'rents wasn't actually strict. They actually let me be the person that I wanna be all those times. I can say that I choose being that kind of girl before. I don't like them getting upset just because of me.<br />
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That's kind of different now. I know that I am being too stubborn. I'd stay up late and won't go home unless I needed something from there. I just don't like being there, I feel so alone there. Yes, my parents house is where I should be staying. everything that I needed daily is there as well but what can I do? That house is too big for me. As what I've said, I feel alone there.<br />
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I am sorry for whatever I am doing wrong. I feel guilty for causing my parents worry and headache/<br />
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<i>Lily.</i>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-11691984247017610622015-05-08T23:56:00.000-07:002015-05-09T00:01:20.388-07:00Mother's Day rant.<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I just wanna tell you guys something about my Mother, well, I have an excuse to do that today since it is Mother's Day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">First of all, Happy Mother's Day to the most caring and loving mother that I know, I am very happy and grateful for having her as my Mom. At times, I get mad at her because of simple things (<i>because she won't give me what I want</i>) and we argued about things (<i>because I am a stubborn one</i>). We all take our Mothers for granted at times, I did it countless times but deep inside me, I know that I still value her opinions and I'd always think of what she'll probably do if she's in my situation. I caused a lot of pain and heartache to my mom but she's still there for me, understanding and loving me unconditionally.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">My mom took all the responsibility ever since my father stopped working. She worked and provided for the family. She opened up a small business and from there, she provided us everything we needed, even material things that we wanted.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I love my mom. Every child do love their mom, I know that, but my mom is my hero. She is like Wonder Woman to me.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span><br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-13935491682925078392015-05-07T21:49:00.002-07:002015-05-08T07:36:09.515-07:00Nothing.<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I've never felt so unimportant as I feel it right now. Why do I feel like nobody needs me and that I am just a void to this world? I can't seem to understand anything and do anything.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-3687737231618467102015-05-04T20:20:00.000-07:002015-05-04T20:32:40.957-07:00Why Am I Hurting?<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">May 5, 2015.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I am posting this out of emotional breakdown. I may do this every once in a while for I am like a ticking bomb. I am full of anger and I may be a funny girl to some people but I am a very sensitive girl as well. I tend to over think things, I know that doing that is bad for me but that's just the way I am. I am thinking every second, my mind is full of crazy, beautiful and ugly thoughts.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-1553682574614743932015-05-04T08:25:00.001-07:002015-05-04T08:38:21.784-07:00Lazy bum.<div class="Section0">
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">May 4, 2015.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I’m sorry for not updating today. I was kind of busy the whole day. Also - I got a bit lazy opening </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">my laptop and typing anything, can a blogger have writers block as well? Hahahaha. As if I am a </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">real one, eh?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">So I opened my mails today and found 3 emails from my boss. I am overwhelmed by what he </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">instructed me to do. This would be my first time working for someone I haven’t met and actually </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">working and being a blogger for a solid business. I am overwhelmed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I wanna back out and tell him that I can’t do what he wanted me to do but that would only mean </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">that I am a quitter. I wanna try doing this and excelling at it. Whatever, I don’t wanna live a life </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">full of what if’s!!! Hehehehe. I can do whatever he wanted me to do, after all, that is what I really</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;"> wanna do with my life. Eventually I won’t have cold feet and just enjoy whatever I have to do.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">My boss sells ticket for concerts and theater events and I love going to concerts, especially KPOP </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">ones. I was quite happy and delighted when he contacted me and told me that I’ll be the official </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">blogger of the business. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Concerts and blogging, all rolled in one. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Ha! Life is beautiful, eh?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-8274856061989620252015-05-03T02:44:00.003-07:002015-05-03T09:00:29.834-07:00The Road to The World.<div class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">May 3, 2015.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">The girl is thinking about changing it’s url/domain name from “lilysbumlife” to “thatgirlsroadtotheworld” or “theroadtotheworld”. What do you think? Those new domain name sounds only fitting to what the girl want the world to know about her. The girl thought about it while doing her monkey business at the comfort room. Hehehehe.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I asked my friend to help me with the credit card issue and she said yes. It made me quite excited. Finally I can see some improvement with what I wanna happen. After that I’d probably contact someone who can help me with the customization of the site. It is quite liberating, or maybe not. Hehehe. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-37114581575509780012015-05-01T22:27:00.000-07:002015-05-01T22:33:57.204-07:00Blank Space.<div class="p0" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">May 2, 2015.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I don’t know what to do with this site. I am thinking of getting my own domain and hiring a web </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">designer or someone who have knowledge about CSS coding and everything related to it to finally </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">jump </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">start this site. I am really serious about blogging this time, I guess.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I talked to some people that can help me organize and clean up my site and they told me that the </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">price for it won’t be cheap. Also - I need to have a credit card to be able to pay for my annual </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">domain fee and I don’t have one as of now. And so things are kind of complicated right now and I </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">start anything. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I forgot everything that I self taught myself about CSS coding and my friend told me that some </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">things about it changed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Any suggestions?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I wanna make this happen and for once have something that I can say that I did right and finished.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Sincerely,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Lily J.</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00167905439838409973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7488900986811056130.post-14857767482602798582015-04-30T20:11:00.006-07:002015-04-30T20:15:39.952-07:00Labor Day rant.<div class="Section0">
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">May 1, 2015.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Happy first day of May and happy labor day everyone. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">letting the world know about it. Uhhhhh. Why am I so blind about it before? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">And since you read about those nonsense about my life...<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Also - this is the link to my Mom’s business FB Page = <span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #222222; font-size: 12.5pt; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/lylethseatery">LYLETH'S EATERY</a>.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I wanna talk about it because I am very very conscious about my armpit but at the same time<br />I don’t know if I should talk about it because then that would mean that I have to reveal every<br />issue I have with my armpit to the world. And besides who would wanna read about my armpit<br />issues? Heheheh. Whatever, I’ll probably just talk about my older sister. :D<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">I do agree with Miley though, why would we(<span style="font-style: italic;">girls</span>) be conscious about showing our armpit hair?<br />I know it will be a case of <span style="font-weight: bold;">feminism </span>once I say this, but men can easily just wear sleeveless shirts<br />and show their armpit hair and no one will look at them like they just committed a serious crime.<br />However, we have to go through a lot of things before going out and presenting ourselves to the<br />world, still worrying about what people would say about our choice of clothes, our<br />make-up or just about anything. Let's admit it, we even have to make sure that not a single <br />hair is showing in other parts of our body other than the hair in our head.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">My older sister once told me that I should not let other people dictate me in any way because<br />it is my life and I need/have to be able to freely choose whatever I want and be happy with<br />whatever my choice is. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">She once had lazer hair removal for her armpit and yes, it caused her hair to not grow as much<br />as it normally have to and she occasionally need the help of a razor but whenever she don’t feel<br />like shaving her armpit hair, she wouldn’t, just because she don’t want to and she don’t care<br />about other people judging her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">And that’s just one of the things I admire about my older sister. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b>DOING </b>: Typing this blog post out of boredom.<br />
<b>HEARING </b>: The sound of spoons and forks against the plates. Conversation between Ivann's sisters and mother.<br />
<b>DRINKING </b>: Ice cold water.<br />
<b>FEELING </b>: Uncomfortable and quite sleepy.<br />
<b>ANTICIPATING </b>: Going to the beach with my friends.<br />
<b>WISHING </b>: For the summer to just end so I can enjoy the cold here in Tagaytay.<br />
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I feel like posting something right now. I obviously copied this from Camie Juan of WildSpirit. I actually wish that I am at the beach right now, enjoying the sound of waves and watching random people enjoy their vacation but I am stuck here and I know I can do something about it but I am kind of lazy to take action. Hehehe.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">My life is boring and all I do is kind of a routine and I know you guys won’t like reading boring posts most specially if it is about me and my life. Hehehe. Just kidding. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 21px;">It may not be my first blog site and my first blog post ever but I am here to start anew and finally make time blogging because I do believe that this is what I do best, or maybe not. Hehehe.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Why make a new blog site? I wanna quote Francine Prieto and say “<em style="border: 0px; font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">because I can</em>” but I actually wanna explain my side and let you guys know why. Hehehe. I am just used to doing things like that, I would always redo everything if ever I feel something isn’t right about it. I thought about it for several times actually, I just don’t feel like my older site represent me anymore. I know that I have memories worth keeping there that’s why I am keeping that site for my own. I am not abandoning my older site for real, I know that I’ll go back there and reread whatever I wrote there because I love doing that as well.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">So this site would be like a diary for me from now on. I’d probably post boring stuff and stuff that <em style="border: 0px; font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">normal</em>people wouldn’t be interested in but I’ll try my best to make it a bit interesting.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">My name is Lily. I tried blogging for money and not for any other reason there is for other people, I would like to say that it isn’t the deal right now anymore but that would be a lie. I am still jealous of people/bloggers that can travel and do stuff because of blogging but I would like to change my reason for this site. One day I’ll fulfill my dream of travelling the world may it be with the help of blogging or not. I am excited about it, actually.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">So… let’s see. <span class="wp-smiley wp-emoji wp-emoji-bigsmile" style="border: 0px; display: inline-block !important; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 1.2em; outline: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; position: relative !important; text-indent: 9999px; vertical-align: bottom; white-space: nowrap; width: 1.35em;" title=":D">:D</span></span></div>
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