<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459</id><updated>2011-10-29T20:42:09.569-07:00</updated><category term='Arrival at Singapore and Sentosa Adventure'/><title type='text'>Quim.pour.tousche.and.pag.pag.ing.in.ni.li.za.tion.and.more</title><subtitle type='html'>happy, bad, embarassing, overall tension, and more..memories..good times or not..priceless.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-7766428123027163835</id><published>2010-04-24T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T06:14:47.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOREDOM KILLS!!</title><content type='html'>haio...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not so much things to do..the whole day, I slept, dishes, nap, eat, watch and watch and watch..the other day, I also did the same thing.. SUmmer is really boring this time..I passed a resume to a firm but never updated it and called them. boredom and laziness arrives inside me.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well i think its been a year since I watched and read Naruto again. I can say that I am officially a TAONG BAHAY!! before the class ended, I promised myself to do everything to make my summer worth it but I think its not even working. Kamille and kovey were also bored. I even listed it but then I am not doing anything yet. my summer is a ruin.wahhhhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right now I am using many appliances. tv, fan, im also charging the laptop. I did the dishes so no complaints.haha. my sister and my brother are sleeping already. I guess thats one thing I hate doing when I know Im in a vacation, sleeping early when you can watch tv and enjoy the night.haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when my mom arrives tomorrow, I want to learn how to drive, then I will frame the plates, go grocery, buy marker and try to absorb all the things inside my books so its worth it. I wanna go tto Church also tomorrow..its been weeks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta go now. at least Ive updated this thing already.yah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-7766428123027163835?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/7766428123027163835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=7766428123027163835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7766428123027163835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7766428123027163835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2010/04/boredom-kills.html' title='BOREDOM KILLS!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8682717021617647871</id><published>2009-12-27T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T02:01:50.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Arrive from Paete!!</title><content type='html'>Today is not such a happy day. Yesterday was happier!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we went to Paete and came back today. We wet to Caliraya and took plenty of pictures. really plenty. The pictures are still not with me. Dont have a copy yet. All are in the card which is being charged right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atmosphere is not pretty much clear now. I dont want to speak much. I dont wanna spoil the BIG vacation anyway. Paete vacation was so unforgettable. Though we only spent one night and two days in the province, I think it was one of the best. Inah and Monique and Ariel and Ate Iris is there. The girls were complete but there was one thing that was bugging me: Kovey. [He's at my back now saying words that defend himself 'I will pinch you..he says']&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, truth is, I really understand why he is really like that.He is in the stage where he is at his most malambing part. I want him that way because I know that if he grows up, he wont lambing anymore like that so Im OKAy with that. But REALLY. There are times that he has to give me time to bond with my cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, [why am I always using that word] why does the Christmas vacation have to have to many CARGO?!?!?!??!!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Candaba, UNIV HOA DESIGN wont let me REST!!!Give me  break and TIME to bond with my COUSINS  MANNNnnn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later mannn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; bye!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8682717021617647871?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8682717021617647871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8682717021617647871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8682717021617647871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8682717021617647871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-arrive-from-paete.html' title='I Arrive from Paete!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-5742441297831570236</id><published>2009-12-24T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T20:49:53.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Celebrates Xmas Eve</title><content type='html'>Christmas eve was a very nice and unforgettable experience! Right now I have just waken up from a six hour sleep. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, we sang the Wondergirls and the Climb. We also played Pinoy Henyo. We were so loud. Kuya Kyle was also supposed to be there but he has a party at papa's place. I wish he can really join us on the 26th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was really a blast yeah!! I was really happy that time though we are not that complete..anyways, I did my best and gave my full energy last night that is why I stood up until 3am..hehe..harhar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inah and Ate Irish were very nice. There was a big mistake that happened last night. I will not elaborate on that anymore but it was really unintentional .. but it can be easily solved anyway. Inah and Ate Irish were the ones who became the light of the party.. [before something burns up!hehe]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was also the accomplice to that game they played. I was the one who led the prayer. At first, no one wanted to do that. Everyone they call refused. But of course, since I cant resist ruining the party in any form I can, I prayed fro the sake of everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played hep-hep-hooray [that was hard to type.. with the dash dash in it..haha] Its was fun at start and to the end..ahhaha..Kazu was also there. Seldom do I see him. He is very big now. I suddenly remembered something about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice that we are almost complete last night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish these kinds of celebrations would not have an end. We can watch the videos after a number of years and laugh at it haha..And check how embarrassing it is to make videos that have loud voices, weird actions..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weelll..vacation's not over yet..more blogging later..ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-5742441297831570236?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/5742441297831570236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=5742441297831570236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5742441297831570236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5742441297831570236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-celebrates-xmas-eve.html' title='Family Celebrates Xmas Eve'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-5143570940640995566</id><published>2009-12-23T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:00:56.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talking to myself ehhh??!?!!?blalbak!!</title><content type='html'>Well..I didnt really watch it just now but I still remember the details of the movie. I thought, at first, I was gonna regret it because its only for children but then I now know why my cousins and my tito want it and like it. the lead guy is cute also. they say I look like an avatar. Do I really look like one? I dont think so. though I am tall and thin, I dont really see the resemblance. anyway, back to the vacation documentary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my!! this is also the part where I think I'm loosing my english. I am the kind of person who laughs at someone who spitts out bad grammar [but not obviously..haha] but here I am saying things that are really really wrong..haha..sometimes even the spelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is the first time, after I think six months I wrote something in my blog. I guess I dont really have the luxury of time to  write here and my gosh...Did u see my blog? the title and the words that welcome you when u open the blog?&lt;br /&gt;It's so last year. thing changed already..People change.haha.its so yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well right now, I am listening to The Way You make me feel by Micheal Jackson [ryt spelling?]&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I have this classmate who really likes him to the point that he influence me as well. I like moonwalk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Absurd!! I was just talking about me being not behind anymore, so last year blabla..but then Im talking about M.J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, since its Xmas eve, we will go to Inah's place and have the christmas of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[how do you call the act where someone talks to herself alone? I look weird. that is what I am doing right now]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Greenhills night and I cannot forget that. I fed my Balikbayan cousin Ariel a Siopao or Siew Pao in front of the place, the change cange there and after a few minutes she felt bad and eventually vomitted. I feel like I was the one who's in a charge and it was my fault.harhar..I didnt know it wasnt clean men!!&lt;br /&gt;Iwanna  put everything behind now. anyway she has a new phone. Good for her..AND take note its Touch Sreennnnn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this morning, Kuya Kyle went here at Palmera. It was so nice to see him again. he gave us bundles of cash, But I didnt really care about that. He wont be able to join us christmas eve later but he can join us at Paete at the 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[oh I just remembered : my groupmates are gonna meet for candaba competition and make the concept board on 27th. Cant come eh..I have family business at Paete eh]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-5143570940640995566?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/5143570940640995566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=5143570940640995566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5143570940640995566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5143570940640995566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/12/talking-to-myself-ehhhblalbak.html' title='talking to myself ehhh??!?!!?blalbak!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-540074771208938650</id><published>2009-12-20T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:17:48.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>Yes!! after like six months, Im back again,blogging. i have no time to blog since I am very very very busy in college. well i think this is the most busy part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, I have my cousins having vacation here in the philippines. its nice to see them again after a year knowing that we are all, almost all, in college..planning for the future.. before, we were just tiny cats crawling and running around the house, playing and stuff like that..but now, we are big enough to cook and stroll around the mall.hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..I am always happy, (almost..) every Christmas season though I dont really receive too much gifts. well.. its for children anyway..Today is December 24, 2009..God it's already 2010. I dont regret much my disappearing in Paskuhan last december 18. if there's one thing I can exchange for Paskuhan, it's my family. I really wanted to go to airport and fetch my cousins and my Tita and Tito. I miss them quite as much as my other cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have a sickness. I easily change my mind without really considering the really big stuffs. Can someone help me? hahaha..ahahahaa..tell you more later..&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-540074771208938650?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/540074771208938650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=540074771208938650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/540074771208938650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/540074771208938650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-4441606803659657618</id><published>2009-06-09T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:46:31.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewan McGregor's the Man!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i00.rnhh.de/eu/shared-images/filmdotcom/assets/rn/img/2/3/1/2/17592132-17592134-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 460px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://i00.rnhh.de/eu/shared-images/filmdotcom/assets/rn/img/2/3/1/2/17592132-17592134-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is a picture of Christian (Ewan McGregor) and NIcole Kidman and others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;in the film Moulin Rouge&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent.ie/multimedia/archive/00322/Ewan_Indo_322728t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.independent.ie/multimedia/archive/00322/Ewan_Indo_322728t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Camerlengo tha almost ruined the Vatican City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ewan's the Man!! I so love this actor right now!!I like his being Camerlengo in Angels and Demons (but how come Tom Hanks get all the credits for the Angels and Demons?) and then when I wiki-ed him, that was only when I realized that he's the guy from the Isalnd with Scarlett Johansen( is the spellin' correct men??)oh my!! oh my!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I doscovered, he's the lead man in the Moulin Rouge.. and a coincindece happened, this previous Saturday, I caught the movie on cable at mnet..I am very happy. And even though I really dont feel well that day and I have a visitor at home, I still watched it with all my might..You know..u know the feeling when a person really want to watch a particular movie, you'll do everything for it!!Go for it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was shown on cinemas on 2001..I think I am 12 years old that time and of course..it's PG 13 meaning people under the age of 13 cannot watch that film so I thnk, as far as I can remember, that is the reason why I did not get to watch that nice musical film..btw havent watched Mama Mia.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so. I watched it. It was nice. especially when my actor is there!! He's the man~!He's my idol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He rocks in Angels and Demons!! Pasted above is a picture of him as a Camerlengo or shall Is ay secret villain in the movie!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's so great. He even has Star Wars and other movies..harhar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has a new upcoming movie.the I Love You Phillip Morris. I think its a gay film. But Im still loyal. He is still my Idol man!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Im wondering about him is what is that thing in his upper right cheek and forehead.Can someone answer that for me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im out-ey!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-4441606803659657618?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/4441606803659657618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=4441606803659657618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4441606803659657618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4441606803659657618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/06/ewan-mcgregors-man.html' title='Ewan McGregor&apos;s the Man!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-5396121968237840420</id><published>2009-06-09T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:51:45.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Gallery wid Inah lOla and kamille and Kovey and me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52FBKCU5I/AAAAAAAAAI0/IjNgl7yFb7g/s1600-h/IMG_2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345339636317311890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52FBKCU5I/AAAAAAAAAI0/IjNgl7yFb7g/s320/IMG_2502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes. That's Inah's butt right there. center stage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52Ew3ZvCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sGMxnfT79I0/s1600-h/IMG_2499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345339631944186914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52Ew3ZvCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sGMxnfT79I0/s320/IMG_2499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was three consecutive shots. this was the third.&lt;br /&gt;That's Kamille leg covering Kovey's FACE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EkaGnXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/CaKmZTuUvGA/s1600-h/IMG_2491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345339628600073586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EkaGnXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/CaKmZTuUvGA/s320/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAppy moments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EamGoMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1_6nLXpSW20/s1600-h/IMG_2487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345339625966051522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EamGoMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1_6nLXpSW20/s320/IMG_2487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother said this one is the nicest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EccxoAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ezhjNmoi0LE/s1600-h/IMG_2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345339626463797250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52EccxoAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ezhjNmoi0LE/s320/IMG_2484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Simple mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z_IWH_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ER4OPThDvQE/s1600-h/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345337336144592066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z_IWH_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ER4OPThDvQE/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamille is kill joy. this was stolen. sad to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-iLj9HI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VXvgYSm3sYs/s1600-h/IMG_2467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345337325899740274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-iLj9HI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VXvgYSm3sYs/s320/IMG_2467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy moments. priceless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-W_3rdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/l9Zki6UHshg/s1600-h/IMG_2470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345337322897911250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-W_3rdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/l9Zki6UHshg/s320/IMG_2470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So funny of Inah to pose taht way..huwahaha!!memories!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-L7nAwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AhTcrF5OOoY/s1600-h/IMG_2468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345337319927251714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z-L7nAwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AhTcrF5OOoY/s320/IMG_2468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kamille just hit Inah but It does not show in her face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where's Kovey??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z9wux6JI/AAAAAAAAAHs/O3ZKEudrFSk/s1600-h/IMG_2456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345337312625682578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5z9wux6JI/AAAAAAAAAHs/O3ZKEudrFSk/s320/IMG_2456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture with Lola!!!memories!! good times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-5396121968237840420?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/5396121968237840420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=5396121968237840420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5396121968237840420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5396121968237840420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/06/photo-gallery-wid-inah-lola-and-kamille.html' title='Photo Gallery wid Inah lOla and kamille and Kovey and me!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si52FBKCU5I/AAAAAAAAAI0/IjNgl7yFb7g/s72-c/IMG_2502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-5387105326069576169</id><published>2009-06-09T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:26:38.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation Fun Part2 Vacation ni Inah!!</title><content type='html'>Summer Vacation is fun especially when you're with loved ones. Though things are simple and petit, for as long as you have your family with you, it's awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inah went to Palmera for a vacation thats supposed to be three days and two nights only but she extended. Thanks to my mother and the postponement of College opening of classes to June 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, as usual, we planned to jog in the morning but since we stayed up late at night before that morning, the jogging was canceled. We all woke up late already. At first, we met up at Ever Gotesco and walked for a while (rain or Shine, I will come)ahahhaa!!!It was nice to do that remembering that when we start classes, we no longer have happiness but WORK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things are fun. Kamille and Inah played chess and they both begged each other for chances. Since they are cousins, of course, there's bias like for example one will not move allowing the other to take advantage. I was the one who taught kamille how to play the chess but she's really better than me!! thats one thing that at first, I hate!ehehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also bathe in the rain. That friday, we watched National Treasure and right after that, we walked to the View Deck but the rain caught us while we hit the road. Since Kovey is with us, our top priority is to get home fast, not to get wet and be safe. But not one of the priorities are followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went wet. Even Kovey. Poor kid. But it was extremely fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had umbrellas. Kovey and I are the Orange Team while Kamille and Inah are the Green Team. There was supposed to be a cheer for both teams but I culdn't think of a good beat. That's sad...argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we hit the street of the tricycle station, we decided to turn up left instead of down the St. Jude street because the current is really extreme. While on the road, we even removed our umbrellas for a few seconds and walked and felt the slight flood. I realized that the last time I bathe in the rain was tenyears ago. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we hit the slope(shortcut to chapel), the current there was greater than the current that we saw before so we decided to turn straight and up and down the mountain..It was really really fun!!! Kamille's slipper was caught by the current and it flew down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the slope..and we looked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and looked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for signs of the slipper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there was none..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until one man helped us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looked for the slipper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was none..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor kamille...no more slippers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big regret is it. Its 100 pesos~~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..good thing I still have the slippers I bought the same time she bought that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I offered her my other slipper so I will be the one who's going to walk with one slipper home. haha of me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached home, I gave Kovey a bath and I resumed to my bathing in the rain with Kamille and Inah. They told me it was Lola who sent them to the rain to enjoy the whole moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the place where Kamille's slipper ended up. we were barefooted!Imagine!!Nasty!.. Embarassing!.. But really Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slipper, Kamille said, was stucked in the drainage cover. At first, I believed her. But I dont see signs of it!!! So I didnt do it. I said we'll just be back and check whenever the rain softens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We three took a bath together. Turns out, the youngest is the most conservative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad thing, no pictures were taken. SAYANG!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-5387105326069576169?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/5387105326069576169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=5387105326069576169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5387105326069576169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/5387105326069576169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-vacation-fun-part2.html' title='Summer Vacation Fun Part2 Vacation ni Inah!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3722243980773596180</id><published>2009-06-07T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T07:13:34.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="2313777779164655610"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://leriaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/tag-youre-it-by-jojo.html"&gt;"Tag! You're it!" by JoJo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Besides your lips, where is the favorite spot to get kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Cheeks..looks decent.Of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Head is aching. I slept 2 last night. This morning rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Who was the last person/people you took a photo with?&lt;br /&gt;Inah my cousin...she was eating..the merienda hotdog..&lt;br /&gt;I think she doesnt know that..she was busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;Yes but not that much. I also know my limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Will you ever donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;Yes but I think I wont be allowed to do that because Im underweight.. We all know that if you are underweight, you arent qualified to donate blood!sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Rodolfo, Mikhail, and Jerzon..all from high School..but Im not in touvh anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;br /&gt;No. I can hate people but just in a short while..Im good person..All things can be settled the peaceful way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;'This is my new number. Send me the numbers of bla bla bla...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What are u thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;Who's the person who just called..maybe its KuKay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you want someone to be with you now?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. no one..Im happy right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;2am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..family..happiness of being wid family.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Who was the last person who text you?&lt;br /&gt;Diane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Paola&lt;br /&gt;2. Clarice&lt;br /&gt;3. Diane&lt;br /&gt;4. Katkat&lt;br /&gt;6. Kamilles&lt;br /&gt;7. Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is no. 2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;No one. She dumped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is no. 3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If no. 7 and and no. 1 get together, would it be a good?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe..maybe not.. they ont have things in common..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is no. 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Different kinds of programs. Architecture..like me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;br /&gt;Enrolment day?Im not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Say something about no. 2.&lt;br /&gt;hmm..frank, saddistic, open person, very friendly..even with boys.. (coz I find it hard to make friends with boys), someone who trusts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What do you think about no. 2 and no. 6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;I think they're just okay..they will be good frineds..besides, they have some things in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Describe no. 9.&lt;br /&gt;blank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What will you do if no. 6 and no. 7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the referee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like 8?&lt;br /&gt;blank&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3722243980773596180?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3722243980773596180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3722243980773596180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3722243980773596180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3722243980773596180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/06/tag.html' title='TAG!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3336073371198650310</id><published>2009-05-28T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:32:57.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Summer Vacation na Sobrang Saya!! Part1</title><content type='html'>Less than two weeks. This is all I have before I start classes again. I love this vacation very much because of so many reasons. I celebrated my birthday in a very surprising, memorable way,and I studied CAD which I think is already fading in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say that I am excited to start this third year of being an Architecture student because they say this year is the hardest. hmm.. I dont know.. This is the reason why I wrote some things that can motivate myself in times of trouble and whenever I am experiencing a bad feeling about studying while I am at the dorm,.. Oh I so love and miss my dorm already because I have this feeling that people here in the house are making fun of me and I am feeling It tonight and please dont ask me why and me, myself, dont wanna ask why..anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the phrases or the sentences that can make me motivate Krizzia and help me boost up studying...I learned this through experincing unfortunate and very good events of my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Sa mga nagpapahirap, they are just doing their jobs... why quit?? where in fact you can d o real better than that??---DeVil Wears Prada (the bald guy which will be seen antagonist in The Terminal and the good, very good dancer in the Shall We Dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   Do your best!! Walang wala ang UST sa UP if you dont move now!! Sobrang super mahal pa naman ng tuition mo?? AND ang hirap magenroll diba?? hindi mo alam kung san manggagaling ang pera at kung ano mangyayari!!--- enrolment nung June 1 and Kuya pinsan Always (secret only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   &lt;strong&gt;NO PAIN!! NO GAIN!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   BEAUTY AND BRAINS DAPAT!!---me, myself, and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   Wag magsisi kung hindi the best, magsisi if you did not do your best!!!---your only rival is yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   If you throw away scraps, u are also throwing away the labor of the people who created it!!---Greenest Homes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   Time to grow OLD~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this time, this year... Ill make sure, really make sure that I will do my very best to do these things..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3336073371198650310?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3336073371198650310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3336073371198650310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3336073371198650310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3336073371198650310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/05/ang-summer-vacation-na-sobrang-saya.html' title='Ang Summer Vacation na Sobrang Saya!! Part1'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8080249913403100826</id><published>2009-04-29T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:40:45.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumdog Millionaire Rocks!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHigaFiiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lheTM1Wr9kE/s1600-h/jamalmalik1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330370292110166562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHigaFiiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lheTM1Wr9kE/s320/jamalmalik1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHiYu3YDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lTtzyrlNdHs/s1600-h/jamal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330370290049835058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHiYu3YDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lTtzyrlNdHs/s320/jamal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHiTwvKRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oXgXS1LOnp8/s1600-h/dhd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330370288715507986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SflHiTwvKRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oXgXS1LOnp8/s320/dhd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This movie REALLY ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it!!!!!Love all the actors and actresses!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna buy a DVD of it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Times!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8080249913403100826?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8080249913403100826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8080249913403100826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-1319521775878215615</id><published>2009-04-29T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:36:55.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been A While!!!!</title><content type='html'>its been a while since I wrote something here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven days more and it will be my 18th birthday!!!I hate it when Kamille and Kovey teases me....3 in 1 plus one!!!HUwahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my cad classes will end soon..well..thank you to the Microcadd family for giving me knowledge of Autocad 2009!!!Though your tuition fee is very expensive, I find it worth it anyway..Hope I get to enroll another course there someday..&lt;br /&gt;I want to study Revit Architecture and the 3D Max...It will surely help my thesis two years from now..Im going to miss my classmates there..&lt;br /&gt;Though they do not have the same age as mine..we still made friend with each other..They are so nice..Mam Lalin, Eleanor, the CE girl who's about to take up board exam on my birthday(good luck!), the two siblings, the couple, Marianne (Im going to see you in UST anyway), and the civil engineer, and the old lady that lives in Antipolo also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to miss this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this birthday celebration will be two thumbs up..though theres not much budget for it..I want it to be memorable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...now I ve realized that Reality really bites MaMeN!!!!Thre are things in this world that are really hard to escape.. and there are things here that have no reverse option..its hard to control life..ahmm...well...these things that I am saying here applies to everything..(I dont have to be specific)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..I dont have anthing to say anymore...see ya later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-1319521775878215615?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/1319521775878215615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=1319521775878215615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1319521775878215615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1319521775878215615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-been-while.html' title='Its Been A While!!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-6742896223967975217</id><published>2009-04-06T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:03:26.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the World in 80 Days!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mpimages.net/mp/compressed/promotional/around_the_world1sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mpimages.net/mp/compressed/promotional/around_the_world1sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monique, Phileas Fogg, and Jackie Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very nice to wake one morning to know that the Dvd Player is now working!!!Hhahahaha.!!!And so we watched the first movie we saw: Around the WOrld in 80 days!! The film was so nice. I didnt know it was under Walt Disney, anyway..it doesnt matter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about an Inventor named Phileas Fogg (the rival of Jedediah [Owen Wilson] in Night at the Museum) who wanted to show the Museum of SCience in London that humans can resist a speed of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 50 miles&lt;/span&gt; per hour and that he can invent a flying machine. People there dont want to believe him so they gave him a deal. If he can travel around the world in 80 Days, he will be respected well in their place and get the position head of the London Museum of Science..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the story goes...they visited Paris first and they met this girl paintor whose name is Monique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they rode a train to Istanbul, Turkey. This is where they met Prince Happy [&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000216/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]. He had this very nice sculpture of himself that he got as birthday present. He is very vain. And he wants the girl, Monique, as his seventh wife.. for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tuesday!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahhaha!!!! When they were about to leave.., they got the statue almost fallin' and the Price was very worried, "Ill give anything just not hurt the statue!!!" That scene was so nice.. my most favorite part!!! And so they had their girl comrade in return...and then when they were about to leave, they &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;broke the statue&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and his arm...hahahahahha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this was supposed to be posted last April I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-6742896223967975217?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/6742896223967975217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=6742896223967975217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6742896223967975217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6742896223967975217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/04/around-world-in-80-days.html' title='Around the World in 80 Days!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-859449619125689740</id><published>2009-04-03T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:41:34.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Love You Simon But I DOnt Really Care!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nationalledger.com/artman/uploads/megan_joy_sings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nationalledger.com/artman/uploads/megan_joy_sings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, its really a sad thing to see Megan leave.. I love her from the first time she sang on Idol and she had the vtr before she entered the audition room.. Her voice is one of a kind..I wish the judges saved her but it seems like she really really misses her child already when she said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I love you Simon but I really dont care.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Simon and the others thought of not saving her anymore. Well I thought the judges would have saved her if she did not mention that phrase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's beautiful!!Very beautiful especially when she wore that orange dress..or i think it was red.. She just not hit the right song for that night!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for me...Simon was right..There is something in her thats very unique..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Kara said she puts her signature in every thing that she has touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well sad to see u leaving Megan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you have your own album...Im really a fan!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-859449619125689740?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/859449619125689740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=859449619125689740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/859449619125689740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/859449619125689740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you-simon-but-i-dont-really-care.html' title='&quot;I Love You Simon But I DOnt Really Care!!&quot;'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3996408865994756017</id><published>2009-03-31T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:45:06.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Peter's Dome I Miss You and more of the boredom.</title><content type='html'>Well before we had vacation, we had to draw three works from the Renaissance period and one of the things I drew was the St. Peter's Basilica with its colonade and the Dome.. Well I know it was not beautiful because that time it was hard for me to control my smudger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats inthe past. But how I wish my professor Sir Ramos return our works next SEM!! I wanna see our works and most especially, its corresponding grades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it April Fool's Day already??!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day is just like the other vacation day. Nothing to do..Just eat three times..I wish we go to the mall and watch like the Race to Witchmountain..like those...but Motehr says "We're saving, you know!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna plan this vacation to be fruitful not like the past summer vacations (except for the summer vacation before this when I had Jollibee Summer Job..I dont miss it! But I admit, I learned a lot of things inside that fastfoodchain dude!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vacation, I wanna experience everything..cooking our viand, preparing deserts, learn autocadd and many more and the movie maker because mama wants me to learn it..and visit Keith (but his name is not yet final)hahaha goodluck...aand many more things..huwahhahhaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3996408865994756017?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3996408865994756017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3996408865994756017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3996408865994756017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3996408865994756017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/st-peters-dome-i-miss-you-and-more-of.html' title='St. Peter&apos;s Dome I Miss You and more of the boredom.'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-2827827837616892017</id><published>2009-03-26T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:28:41.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night at the Museum Rocks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2007/05/15/NATM_061219115015966_wideweb__300x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2007/05/15/NATM_061219115015966_wideweb__300x375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stiller being ripped by the Huns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotflick.net/flicks/2006_Night_at_the_Museum/Thumb/006NTM_Owen_Wilson_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hotflick.net/flicks/2006_Night_at_the_Museum/Thumb/006NTM_Owen_Wilson_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jedediah at the left and Octavius at the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefilmstage.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/nightatthemuseum_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://thefilmstage.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/nightatthemuseum_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben Stiller as the Giant and Owen Wilson as Jedediah, the cowboy from the Wild West&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night at the Museum is about a father, Ben Stiller, who only spends Wednesdays and every other weekends with his son because he and his wife are divorced now. He has no work. No source of income. Guess thats the reason why the court did not put the son under his custody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tries hard to find a job that can REALLY pay. So he accepts this job of being night guard at this museum without knowing that during night, everything inside gets alive!!!! He was very shocked to discover that those creatures inside, though made of wax and plastic, were really alive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when thses creatures gets out of the building after dawn, they turn into dust so Ben Stiller has to keep the creatures inside the building or else they turn into nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very good story and I like the way they imitated the historical figures..Like Robin WIlliams as Theodore Roosvelt and Owen Wilson as Jedediah.. I love the way Owen Wilson acted there!!! I love his rivalry with Octavius and the way he loves explosions..hahaha!!!Here are some of the lines where he's included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Fire up the iron horse, boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Hey, blondie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Names Jedadiah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Jedadiah, stop the train, please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: No can do, crackerjack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Whats going on here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Somebodys got to pay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Pay for what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: I don't know, just pay! Now stop whining and take it like a man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Seriously, stop the train! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Alright, stop the train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: NOW FULL SPEED AHEAD AND RAM HIM! SPLIT HIS HEAD LIKE A WATERMELON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;arry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: [Train hits Larry] Ooh! Ow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Oh, for crying out loud! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Jed and Octavius are popping Cecil's tires, and they are about to be blown away] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0176869/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ctavius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: Go! Save yourself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: [holding on to Octavius] I ain't quittin' you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Larry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: I'm trusting you guys, and if you don't do what I say you'll end up like your buddies in the Mayan world over there, locked up. Do they look happy? [Shows a display with bars across it] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005562/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jedediah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;: [Shakes head] No. They look sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Thats all!!! Hope I can watch its part two that will be released this year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;P.S. I didnt know Attila the Hun wants REAL Magicc!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-2827827837616892017?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/2827827837616892017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=2827827837616892017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2827827837616892017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2827827837616892017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-at-museum-rocks.html' title='Night at the Museum Rocks!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3025882068436158155</id><published>2009-03-26T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:08:51.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Words: One of the Best Performances of the Night!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/8927/1140iy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/8927/1140iy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.buddytv.com/usrimages/usr165/165_kara-dioguardi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.buddytv.com/usrimages/usr165/165_kara-dioguardi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I got six words for you.. One of the Best Performances of the Night!!!" Kara said to Adam Lambert last night at American Idol Season 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I am a huge fan of American Idol and all of the contestants are my favorite.. Im also a big fan of the judges... but I admit..am not much a fan of "Chech it out baby.." Randy.. though he's good in judging..Last night I was really shocked when Kara said that its a six-word phrase!!!!where in fact its all, I counted it, eight letters..!!!! My 'laughing' bursted more when I watched the video that welcomed me at the yahoo homepage...you people should check it out!!!Well that doesnt lessen my fan spirit on her...haha...Im still a huge fan... shes so beautiful and talented...I liked it when she embarassed Bikini Girl...huwahahhahaha!!!!!!That suits her!!! Idol is proud of not having her..Thats for Sure!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing..Im a huge fan because she looks a lot like Sarah Wayne Callies, my another Idol... she's so beautiful, sad to say, I dont have tim to watch Prison Break Season 4.. Really, the first time I saw Kara in the auditions of Idol, I said, "Oh my,she looks like Sarah... and I like it!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing, I hear rumors that Paula is quite making herself seen in the competition because if she doesnt, Kara will overshine her...thats not true!!!! Kara and Paula complement each other. They are both the goddess of American Idol which will help shape our contestants...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They both are very talented and in fact they are like sisters!!! Its just that Paula moves more than Kara!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I dont have anything more to say..See ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3025882068436158155?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3025882068436158155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3025882068436158155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3025882068436158155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3025882068436158155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/six-words-one-of-best-performances-of.html' title='Six Words: One of the Best Performances of the Night!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-6693299075419485520</id><published>2009-03-22T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:22:51.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>79%</title><content type='html'>Well, its our vacation already and I dunno what to do ...its so boring being a TAONG BAHAY!!!! ANyway...the thing that Im about to blog right now is the experience I had with my Design Instructor...Arch. Froilan Fontecha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My defense last March 20, 2009 was very, very unforgettable..I got 79 %..Its because I was the first one to report and I disappointed him...really disappointed him... I think its also my fault..I took in a big amount of procrastination, I think.. I didnt think of my pla very well... I didnt change it for good and I was very confident.... though I didnt really rely on my original concept .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I presented my work and he very much... Did not like it.. I had PLENTTTYYYY of errors.. and I am very much hurt because I really worked hard for it...But I admit...there are things that I didnt consider doing to make it good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no labels, dimensions, specifications, finishes, furnitures, my concept was not good and many more...I am so wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think there were two things that had me going that very moment and thse were a real advantage..first, now I know what are my errors, next time I can do better and now that I know the effect of procrastination, I wont be needing it next time..Second, I left my bag in his office..Well I returned to the lobby realising that I left my bag there...behind his table so I went back to get it but my classmate is already having her defense so I get to talk to my classmates for the last time...&lt;strong&gt;hahahhaha&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-6693299075419485520?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/6693299075419485520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=6693299075419485520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6693299075419485520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6693299075419485520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/79.html' title='79%'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-6969276861997747614</id><published>2009-03-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:05:22.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeney Todd so creepy!!!so cruel!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.timeoutchicago.com/resizeImage/htdocs/export_images/142/142.x600.film.therest.SweenyTodd.jpg?"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.timeoutchicago.com/resizeImage/htdocs/export_images/142/142.x600.film.therest.SweenyTodd.jpg?" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.timeoutchicago.com/resizeImage/htdocs/export_images/142/142.x600.film.therest.SweenyTodd.jpg?"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the first time I watched this movie continuously because before I watched it with many hindrance. Anyway.. I admired the way they sing and I really love the costumes but the ending..its very tragic and cruel and bloody and it teaches you ways on how to kill!!! I cant believe it! Well I know Johnny Depp lives for this kind of role..like the demon-like, bad-guy..I forgot the movie but he's with Charlize Theron there..he's really really good (but sometimes, he reminds me of the face of Jim Carrey in the movie Series of Unfortunate Events, Count Olaf)!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the issue. the story was about a guy named Benjamin Barker who had a very good looking blonde wife, Lucy, and an infant cute little girl named Johannah. There is this another guy named Judge Turpin who happened to have a secret love interest towards Lucy. One day, the cops held Barker down and put him inside prison walls. Lucy was now under the roof of Turpin as well as the baby. But then later, she got insane because she thought she lost Barker forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fifteeen sorrowful years. BenBarker came back just to know that Lucy died already and Johannah was locked down inside the house of Turpin. He plans his revenge while another guy, same age as Johannah, saw Johannah very lonely by the window and planned to rescue her. This guy named Anthony asked Barker, now Sweeney Todd, for help and since she was his daughter, he was willing to help him for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the thing that I hate: Sweeney Todd kills people, cuts/wounds their neck and throw them on the basement and then to the insinerator (is the spelling correct?pls correct me.) And in then end, when he caught the beggar woman sniffing around his area, he killed it with no mercy without knowing that this crazy lady was REALLY HIS WIFE WHO HAS BEEN CRAZY BECAUSE OF HIS ABSENCE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY REALLY TRAGIC!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these thing never happen in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise.. I willl have a hard time dealing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch!!!!VEry VERY TRagiC!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-6969276861997747614?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/6969276861997747614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=6969276861997747614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6969276861997747614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/6969276861997747614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweeney-todd-so-creepyso-cruel.html' title='Sweeney Todd so creepy!!!so cruel!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-2806403571837592739</id><published>2009-03-07T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T06:40:11.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the Most Embarassing Things That I Did!!</title><content type='html'>Well.. In college life.. We are obliged to do some things thats not are stuff just to  make grades. These things can come in any form and the time has come for me to do THIS thing!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its for the Philippine Literature subject (which is only a minor subjcet but we spend more time in it than the Design which is really our major subject). We are assigned to make a role play of the selection "Claudia and Her Mother". I was the leader but at first i wasn't. We had this grouping consisting of my friends, as usual, and we had no one to represent our group then suddenly my friend raised her hand. I thought she was volunteering to be the leader of the group but I was shocked and amazed and was grrrr...... to hear my surname came out of her mouth.... And so in the end..... I was the leader.... Well at first I was so irritated because I dont want to be the leader. I dont want burden and responsibilities. There had been many times already in the past semesters that I was the leader and my groupmates just keep on giving me the GREAT GREAT BURDEN and I really dont like it. Plus, I am not good in dealing and communicating with people like telling them what to do because I don wanna be bossy...I just want a normal life. A normal waking up in the morning not worrying about the submittals of my groupmates. But I realized that in the end I can help develop myself and be better than I am yesterday. I mean in every failure and headache that I earn from these BURDENs, I learn something that I need to know and then I can use it as a weapon in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Claudia and Her Mother" is about a female college student whose mother is an ultimate dictator. Her mother orders her what to take as course for college and things like dont go out at night, bla bla bla.. Well this daughter has no guts to say to her mother that she's too much controlling her life and she doenst like it anymore!!!!  Then one day a very close friend of this daughter came to the house of the mother to return some clothes and and upon dropping by, she discovers the rude personality of this mother. The friend doesnt know that Claudia has already killed herself because of the pressure and the motehr is just keeping  it inside. Well lets see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, some of my friends are kill joy and I think, only some of us are willing to touch the "PATALIM" to finish this irritating LIT subject so..... since no one likes the role of the mother and we are lacking time... I took the RISK!!!!!!!!! I became the RUDE MOTHER (about 62 y/o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dressed like my LOLA...I wore the clothes my mother gave to my LOLA and my LOLA gave to Tita Nancy and then huala!!!! I look like an old, really old person!!!  I  wore glasses that has no power and a white shawl that also belongs to my lola and nothing for my feet, sometimes slippers, sometimes nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmpp..&lt;br /&gt;Argh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I took the risk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what will my classmates think about me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my..OMGGG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we reach the standards of our professor??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so very extremely EMBARASSING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we not get 40 pts for the final exam...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hell... I really spend more time and butterflies in my stomach in this than in my DESIGN subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to US!!!! Next time, Ill show you a picture of what I look like there!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-2806403571837592739?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/2806403571837592739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=2806403571837592739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2806403571837592739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2806403571837592739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-of-most-embarassing-things-that-i.html' title='One of the Most Embarassing Things That I Did!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3263821749617141794</id><published>2009-02-21T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:45:05.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Very Long Day!!</title><content type='html'>I spent this day wandering inside the World Trade and paying a visit to the doctor of my new sister..It started differently as compared to any other day of my life.. Surprisingly, I had plenty of sleep last night because, I think its a break for us Archi students,..Mom woke me up to tell that we will visit the WTC to learn something about the bakery thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to be in that building. Of course, since many people will visit that place, it has to be a very presentable one. At first, children must not enter the place. It was an order, although the past days were not that tight because thay allowed children in the previous days. But since mom called some organizers, they allowed Kovey to stay in a little office in the corner but did not allow him to enter the convention proper. So its now solved. We entered the convention now and tasted all kinds of FREE TASTE that they gave us.. It was so fun knowing that type of building has to be big, versatile and high (the ceiling)...I enjoyed wandering there. But the conflict was this: &lt;strong&gt;when I replaced Lola in sitting with Kovey, parents came inside the place where we stayed and complaining why their children were not allowed inside while Kovey is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately called Mama and said that people there were all complaining. Even the people outside were complaining and it really gave me the chill because I wondered why we were allowed to be inside while they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lesson Learned...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be Fair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3263821749617141794?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3263821749617141794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3263821749617141794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3263821749617141794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3263821749617141794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-very-long-day.html' title='It&apos;s A Very Long Day!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-892046124262672227</id><published>2009-01-31T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T03:44:19.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Break is the Best!!!!esp wid american idol..haha</title><content type='html'>Cant believe I had this time to post something in the net..&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened these past few days..For now, my professor in Design gave us a little break for that hospital competition.haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss blogging very much. I dont have time  to blog while in school. Very sad. Thats why I couldnt update it.. so sad also because funny things happened in my life but I couldnt record them...so very sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am waiting for Ariel's reply..hhaa..Hello Ariel.. knock knock!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this Surveying prof of mine... and we have this activity outdoor and we were scattered all around..the class are like island again, as usual. then I said, "nasan na ba kasi si sir????"with feelings as if i am the boss then.. suddenly, our prof passed by and he smiled back at me....What a real mess!!!I couldnt believe he was just next to us...This is the second embarassment that I have made in this subject...hhaa..I am very ecstatic that very moment I was laughing to my bones..really...I could not forget  that day of my college life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this design subject that requires us to work in a group and there had to be many obstacles before we agree with each other..its  about the flow , the concept, the styla elevation...things like those...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-892046124262672227?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/892046124262672227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=892046124262672227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/892046124262672227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/892046124262672227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-break-is-bestesp-wid-american.html' title='A Weekend Break is the Best!!!!esp wid american idol..haha'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8022239004006813884</id><published>2009-01-19T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:48:09.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!! I Really Am Old!!!But</title><content type='html'>There are things happening today that really shocked me and made me say, "Wow, dudeness!!Gosh, Oh my Gosh, I really Am Old, and in fact I am in the right age already to do things people do..like..please dont react whoever reads this, to have a "BOO"..because a very close person to me, a relative, already has one and he/she's younger than me.. The minute I knew about this thing, I was shocked and embarassed and thought, Oh my gosh, am I really not that charming?????????????????????????????? I guess this is a wake up call for me to fix myself, put some feminine products like you know, lip gloss, things like those, you name it.. OH MY GOSHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, its not fresh in my memory anymore, because it happened two days ago. My mother needed the computer and the PC is not good now.hahhaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last night we went to the wedding ceremony of the daughter of the Sir Ding, the boss of my mom..it was held at the Gazebo Royale in Visayas Avenue, Quezon Circle..It was good that I came with my mom. Because of it, I knew about the place, the location of Commonwealth, and how near it is from my place..the place is good, very good, ahhaha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has this friends that has daughters same age as mine..haha..and they were very worried that their daughters, at the age of 18, still not have boyfriends, and I was silenlt thinking with my buttt on the chair saying, "Hey, guys I am also 18, turning 18, but I dont have boyfriend and happy and contented...hahaha" ( I cant believe Im saying this))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8022239004006813884?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8022239004006813884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8022239004006813884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8022239004006813884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8022239004006813884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-i-really-am-oldbut.html' title='OMG!!! I Really Am Old!!!But'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8263374398626496783</id><published>2009-01-10T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:29:48.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again!!!</title><content type='html'>Again, Im in school doing things..I miss my cousins..I miss waking up at 10 and eat at the dining room with the electric fan focused at me!!! I miss Burnin' Up..Love it..Our design professor is killing us now. He ordered us to do things, look for floor plans, space program, bubble diagram..and my groupmates are away from me.. I miss TV..but now that its exam next week, need to review..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Sir Hoa moved the due date of that drawing plate..its boring to do eh..but I admit, I love to the the Chartres coz its my faorite of all the cathedrals coz Ive watched a docummentary about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel, I miss ya, I have a bad new, sad to say, Inah did not make it to Ateneo de Manila Univversity, she was very upset just now. I really dunno how to cheer her up, all I know is to say, "There are other universities anyway..I am sure you can do it!!"...I dunno how to cheer her up, well as an older cousin I should say things that would cheer her up right?Help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not try that university coz I know I wont pass its entrance exams so what's the point? But Inah, I dunno what to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you guys..wish I have all the time to be with you, haha, but we wont grow if that happens, we need to evolve if we dont...the next time you see me, I shall have no pimples anymore..that is one of my new year's resolution...whats yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave, I learned a very nice motto from my friends, please keep it with you the same way I keep it to myself...pass it to your friends if you wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"good actions are the best apologies for the wrong things  we have done in the past.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8263374398626496783?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8263374398626496783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8263374398626496783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8263374398626496783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8263374398626496783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/again.html' title='Again!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-7245557904953237236</id><published>2009-01-03T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T07:48:28.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape and Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Hsu5oGkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Op5PYmNPIa4/s1600-h/DSCN7250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Hsu5oGkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Op5PYmNPIa4/s320/DSCN7250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287093690129979970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Escape no more!!! Need to go home, its 8pm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HsHuj2AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IOGuepBZhCI/s1600-h/DSCN7247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HsHuj2AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IOGuepBZhCI/s320/DSCN7247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287093679614580738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love to jump..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Hr1uM-4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JK_qBYMw8NA/s1600-h/DSCN7243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Hr1uM-4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JK_qBYMw8NA/s320/DSCN7243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287093674781244290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... I like shots like this..very funny...priceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HrYRf0YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_5pIDRM0SDo/s1600-h/DSCN7153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HrYRf0YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_5pIDRM0SDo/s320/DSCN7153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287093666876215682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am sure that I am somewhere there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HqpIhlyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yvwF3ieZxFI/s1600-h/DSCN7146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-HqpIhlyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yvwF3ieZxFI/s320/DSCN7146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287093654222116642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why am I the only one looking???????huh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcsnfZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/pR3kh9uxz3Y/s1600-h/RSCN7592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcsnfZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/pR3kh9uxz3Y/s320/RSCN7592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287091215615879074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Cousin...Ariel (can u see my shadow? coz I took that.!!!)lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcMxvQ0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/k7W0sNjf1aQ/s1600-h/RSCN7638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcMxvQ0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/k7W0sNjf1aQ/s320/RSCN7638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287091207068926786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ill miss this picture... four of us together...*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcL0cSAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZLMpjxyfxQk/s1600-h/RSCN7639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-FcL0cSAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZLMpjxyfxQk/s320/RSCN7639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287091206811830274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I wonder what's inside???? Am picking shells for my friends..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Fb5AlPzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OuXlv9a3wKg/s1600-h/DSCN7582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Fb5AlPzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OuXlv9a3wKg/s320/DSCN7582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287091201762475826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Tito Mike just imitate me??? I think we are flying...!!!! Just enjoying la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-7245557904953237236?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/7245557904953237236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=7245557904953237236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7245557904953237236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7245557904953237236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/escape-and-beach.html' title='Escape and Beach'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-Hsu5oGkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Op5PYmNPIa4/s72-c/DSCN7250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-1529234858477075194</id><published>2009-01-03T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T07:23:39.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable Ones..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-ANZgL5jI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tZiBjJcyxe4/s1600-h/DSCN7122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-ANZgL5jI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tZiBjJcyxe4/s320/DSCN7122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287085455228790322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Navigation is really hard but a challenge..especially when in Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-ANC60PvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ntDmRUZkudw/s1600-h/DSCN7136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-ANC60PvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ntDmRUZkudw/s320/DSCN7136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287085449166470898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually Kamille told me toke this picture, she's pretending not to know there is a cam beside her.. this is our arrival at NTUC, Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-AMjIHBkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/tOc2Y00tLeo/s1600-h/DSCN7094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-AMjIHBkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/tOc2Y00tLeo/s320/DSCN7094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287085440632292930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STOPOVER: this was the place where lola got fountained by water.. from the water closet..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99__xjlAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/puu8znmbDfc/s1600-h/Image0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99__xjlAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/puu8znmbDfc/s320/Image0362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287083025960768514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ilang araw di naligo??... I used this clothes a dozen of times already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99_OL_McI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w6vhbStt1yI/s1600-h/DSCN6731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99_OL_McI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w6vhbStt1yI/s320/DSCN6731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287083012649857474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feel na feel ang wood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99-STfzUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iQawMSFnQ9k/s1600-h/DSCN6678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99-STfzUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iQawMSFnQ9k/s320/DSCN6678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287082996575227202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winning picture of my lola!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99-E_hD7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/MgzLoFTLNf8/s1600-h/DSCN6662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV99-E_hD7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/MgzLoFTLNf8/s320/DSCN6662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287082993001762738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I told you he won't fetch us anymore, guys.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-1529234858477075194?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/1529234858477075194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=1529234858477075194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1529234858477075194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1529234858477075194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/unforgettable-ones.html' title='Unforgettable Ones..'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV-ANZgL5jI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tZiBjJcyxe4/s72-c/DSCN7122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-4773449104072312281</id><published>2009-01-02T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T06:46:47.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Attack!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV9490fy1TI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gWalrp_hZrE/s1600-h/DSCN7292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV9490fy1TI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gWalrp_hZrE/s320/DSCN7292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287077491015603506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa Claus behind, climbing.. I love my arms..Just expressing myself la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV949C7O3ZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4RaES_o2vDE/s1600-h/DSCN7312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV949C7O3ZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4RaES_o2vDE/s320/DSCN7312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287077477708914066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sitting on the corridors of the mall..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV948oAvoCI/AAAAAAAAADs/Z7yyMej026I/s1600-h/DSCN7279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV948oAvoCI/AAAAAAAAADs/Z7yyMej026I/s320/DSCN7279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287077470484275234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's nothing, but I look good there la...lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV948BvmZCI/AAAAAAAAADk/alkyQ-xgdUE/s1600-h/DSCN7274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV948BvmZCI/AAAAAAAAADk/alkyQ-xgdUE/s320/DSCN7274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287077460211819554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice place...the guy is cleaning..this is before we go to Wild Wild Wet, I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40GncRE3I/AAAAAAAAADc/tNNO0Yqj5-g/s1600-h/DSCN7266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40GncRE3I/AAAAAAAAADc/tNNO0Yqj5-g/s320/DSCN7266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286720300850942834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing Heart Attack / Snap..Kamille wearing red. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40GMQCS8I/AAAAAAAAADU/6BamffcwV2A/s1600-h/DSCN7265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40GMQCS8I/AAAAAAAAADU/6BamffcwV2A/s320/DSCN7265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286720293551885250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me distributing the Cards!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40EhIqs-I/AAAAAAAAADE/71PaCwylDzY/s1600-h/DSCN7255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40EhIqs-I/AAAAAAAAADE/71PaCwylDzY/s320/DSCN7255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286720264798385122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, complining, I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40EYWJwjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uUg0uMuMAlQ/s1600-h/DSCN7263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV40EYWJwjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uUg0uMuMAlQ/s320/DSCN7263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286720262439027250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel, i think, is mad already!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-4773449104072312281?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/4773449104072312281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=4773449104072312281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4773449104072312281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4773449104072312281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/heart-attack.html' title='Heart Attack!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SV9490fy1TI/AAAAAAAAAEE/gWalrp_hZrE/s72-c/DSCN7292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-1574277536006588697</id><published>2009-01-02T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:20:39.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate This Part Right Here Dude!!</title><content type='html'>This is what I hate in a vacation, the going-home-part where you get to say goodbye to your cousins that have bonded with you for fourteen days.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;..so sad, though only my sister got tears in her eyes when we left, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. I can still, however, understand the situation, that though I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;immuned&lt;/span&gt; with the usage of blanket of Ariel (hello Ariel!!), Malaysia is not our true home, Philippines!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, really love, the KLIA, so much. I hope, when I grow up, I can be part of those who make such marvels.haha.. Well, back again to the farewell part.. Do you know the feeling of the judgement day coming close?? Like your last day at Singapore, you are already in a hurry packing your things because your four-seater slide is already waiting and when you eat lunch at the same day, and you feel really dizzy because you slept 2am last night.. It was my life when I was about to leae the beautiful Singapore..How I wish I can come back more..haha.. well maybe when I grow up in a number of years..when I have work..or whatever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate when we say goodbye to people.. KAINIS!!!!!! Like you will leave your good times, nice bed, wifi everywhere in the house, midnight snack, waking up late (haha), convoy trael, picture taking, funny dancing of Burning Up, Chocolates, Shopping, Long walking, navigation, Twilight until three, TV, Apple, ipod, music, tocino (though we also have it here), chopsticks, me getting the last piece of pork for Kamille and she will still eat it though it already fell (that was a very unforgettable thing), quarrel over a charger, racing to charge the handphone the minute you get home, unlimited shower and take note, its hot!!!, farting of Tita, kovey and yours truly, _ _, biking and alternating, jogging, talking about prom, the BOLSTER which I call HOTDOG., Kovey forcing me to play Monopoly,the DOG of Monique, Mcdonalds walking, jumping for the picture,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont forget the ESCAPE adventure, the very happy ferris wheel and Monique complaining (she was heard by the operator, but the girl operator was kind, really!), the ship oscillating, my but lifting and was left in the air, the boy on the other side was already seeing my tonsils and Im proud of it because I can express myself, the horror room, I was brave yet scared, I was the only one screaming, haha,the octopus, I was very scared yet the ride was nothing compared to the oscillating ship,  again, I was the only one screaming, people were looking at me, the water thing slide with Ariel, it was ery unforgettable, really really unforgettable, the jumping style to take picture, we really were having a great time, we didnt maximize the stay there, only until 8pm,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore travel, waking up at 3:30 am, unfair, they said wake up 4am, listening at Party People on the way there, sitting plan (hmm... Monique doesnt want to be beside lola, I wonder what's the reason), Ariel likes Proton Monique likes BMW, lola being fountained by water on the way, stopover Kovey was lost because of me and Monique ( we exercised and swinged in the playground), Heart Attack, the high-pitch voiced lady who sells fried rice with egg, singing along the water, we are like radio, spicy crab, dinner thing, the nice pool, the invisible stamp, nice, comfortable bed, pringles thing, swimming, cold water, cute Liam, the girl who said soorry to Kamille (she said, "Oh no, that's alright"), echoing voice of mine in the purple slide, black guy who splashed water to us, lunch, pepper rained spaghetti, going home, embarkation card, spicy Lurve, stopover every hour coz of LOLA,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCDO, twister fries, lake, running along the lake, jumping, swinging, playground, I am taller than the monkey bars, KITKAT, pictures beside the trees, goodbyes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to leave...but I need to because I must grow up like the people around me... I must be better than who I am yesterday!!~!!I miss you Ariel and Monique!!!We miss you!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-1574277536006588697?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/1574277536006588697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=1574277536006588697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1574277536006588697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1574277536006588697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-this-part-right-here-dude.html' title='I Hate This Part Right Here Dude!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8443802038302321793</id><published>2008-12-30T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:50:40.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Seafood Restaurant with Kongkong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-4nFpfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sa4A9B1pT-Y/s1600-h/DSCN6973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-4nFpfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sa4A9B1pT-Y/s320/DSCN6973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285810871904609778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lola is bored already!!! Pouting like that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-YiX62I/AAAAAAAAACs/7VEBprW9uRQ/s1600-h/DSCN6970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-YiX62I/AAAAAAAAACs/7VEBprW9uRQ/s320/DSCN6970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285810863294901090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom tried using chopsticks... but she has other ways of eating....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-CuMkUI/AAAAAAAAACk/24u2ifrzxrE/s1600-h/DSCN6960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-CuMkUI/AAAAAAAAACk/24u2ifrzxrE/s320/DSCN6960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285810857438908738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...but I pulled it off! Good start for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpVDM86e-I/AAAAAAAAACU/eXzgBWXz1eU/s1600-h/DSCN6992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285630626177383394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpVDM86e-I/AAAAAAAAACU/eXzgBWXz1eU/s320/DSCN6992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kongkong and Tita Irene. Very nice people. I like the grapes in their house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpUTQ2eYeI/AAAAAAAAACM/WTsVaS4Pfy8/s1600-h/DSCN6981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629802590396898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpUTQ2eYeI/AAAAAAAAACM/WTsVaS4Pfy8/s320/DSCN6981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel is teaching me how to eat canton from above!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpTzG6tf5I/AAAAAAAAACE/iI8SPP3uTPI/s1600-h/DSCN6994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629250167996306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpTzG6tf5I/AAAAAAAAACE/iI8SPP3uTPI/s320/DSCN6994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamille's face was like crampled paper!!haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285628238667517714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpS4OyNDxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iLsPxNwL_7c/s320/DSCN6964.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Boring na si Kovey sa food... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8443802038302321793?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8443802038302321793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8443802038302321793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8443802038302321793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8443802038302321793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/dinner-at-seafood-restaurant-with.html' title='Dinner at Seafood Restaurant with Kongkong'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVr4-4nFpfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sa4A9B1pT-Y/s72-c/DSCN6973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-2176233328243130078</id><published>2008-12-30T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:55:02.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming at Tita Irene's Condo..Malamig!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpPl0JKvwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Y0JL2_uHilA/s1600-h/DSCN7024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285624623743549186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpPl0JKvwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Y0JL2_uHilA/s320/DSCN7024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ang lamig!!SObra!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpO1DjR-RI/AAAAAAAAABs/zyv_3ZaH8g8/s1600-h/DSCN7048.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285623786066016530" style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; " alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpO1DjR-RI/AAAAAAAAABs/zyv_3ZaH8g8/s320/DSCN7048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stolen shot of my cousin Ariel while eating tuna with overflowing mayonnaise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpK6Xn10KI/AAAAAAAAABk/PAWOQKzAzzk/s1600-h/DSCN7041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285619479306686626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpK6Xn10KI/AAAAAAAAABk/PAWOQKzAzzk/s320/DSCN7041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can not go out of the water. Ariel was trying to help me... I thought it was Kamille!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpKeuesGUI/AAAAAAAAABc/O8a1dEaxz1E/s1600-h/DSCN7015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285619004405979458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpKeuesGUI/AAAAAAAAABc/O8a1dEaxz1E/s320/DSCN7015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before swimming.From left:Monique, Kovey, me and Ariel. Kovey, Mr. Confident!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpJUgfSIQI/AAAAAAAAABU/SEmwb04QYQ8/s1600-h/DSCN7051.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617729340055810" style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; " alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpJUgfSIQI/AAAAAAAAABU/SEmwb04QYQ8/s320/DSCN7051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overflowing Mayonnaise again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-2176233328243130078?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/2176233328243130078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=2176233328243130078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2176233328243130078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/2176233328243130078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/swimming-at-tita-irenes-condomalamig.html' title='Swimming at Tita Irene&apos;s Condo..Malamig!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVpPl0JKvwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Y0JL2_uHilA/s72-c/DSCN7024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8724803380810092129</id><published>2008-12-30T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T07:20:32.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrival at Singapore and Sentosa Adventure'/><title type='text'>Pringles Container is very Helpful!!</title><content type='html'>Today, we arrived at my cousin's house from Singapore. Singapore is so cool. Its just a small country below Malaysia but then its very rich. I guess its because of their marina thing. I am still exhausted from the very long trip from Singapore to Malaysia. It was four hours I think. But then, money and time was very limited so we didnt get to see the whole Singapore. So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most unforgettable thing I couldnt forget when I was there was when I pooped and noticed there were no TABO. haha. and there was Kamille offering me the container of Pringles. She just took a bath. Her first offer, and what we first did, was to point the "shower gun" to my behind to wash the thing off but it was TICKLING!!! So I used the Pringles instead. *Silly me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went  to Sentosa Island where we saw the 4D Magix that is also 3D but has exterior effects like shaking the chairs and the air and the water splash. That was fun. We lined up very long. The show took place every 15 minutes. It can handle 96 people. We hoped we can join the next round but we did not make it. While waiting, we sat on the floor and talked to Kamille. We talked about many things that is related to the vacation. It was fun talking to her because she was so funny. haha.. then we sang the "Im hot, you're cold....." by Jonas Brothers while reminiscing the Toblerone incident in NAIA.haha. and the dance step..It was so unforgettable. I hope the good bonding we have with each other wont change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamille and I also talked about the pronounciation of things and what she learned from Tito Mike just then. She pronounced 'bag' as 'beg', 'bank' as 'benk', 'Benten' as 'Baintain'...and many more..haha.haha. She also learned from Tito Mike that sometimes, the more treasurable moment is when you wait for something fruitfully compared to experiencing that actual act or thing that you have been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There were many Filipinos there and even the operator is also a Filipino. The place was good but I never got to take much pictures because the battery of the camera almost ran out already. I enjoyed it ery much. My lola was next to me also. She was like holding my arms the whole time and saying things about the show like she's a jacoon (jacoon = a tribe that has not experienced civilization)haha..It was lola..haha.. You cant do anything about it. cant escape it like the way she cant escape going to TANDAS every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I think One hour of waiting, we, again waited for One hour again for the Cine Blast which I think is better than the other one. It was like experiencing a ride in the train where you get to be the front row, first class passenger You experience the bumps, humps, falling, air,boulders, water and every movement. It was really fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8724803380810092129?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8724803380810092129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8724803380810092129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8724803380810092129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8724803380810092129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/pringles-container-is-very-helpful.html' title='Pringles Container is very Helpful!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-1722237549225480262</id><published>2008-12-24T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:18:35.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Kamille typed the last sentence in the previous post. A big Haha, I think. I just went to the kitchen to drink water and then we had some wrestling.. and then suddenly I saw my blog has something in it like, "Kamille is beautiful..bla bla bla.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's the thing about Christmas, something went wrong on the other room but we still managed to smile and enjoy the food. One factor was Zoe, a three year old Chinese girl who seemed to like boys of her age. She went close to Kovey and I think they kind of like each other. That's a really funny thing. I dunno what to say. hhaaha..funny thing.. Come to think of it, they are not related.hahaha..We also took some pictures so that someday, haha, they will laugh at themsleves. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVOWKgD6h4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zoLPFOPVPL4/s1600-h/iloveu%21116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVOWKgD6h4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zoLPFOPVPL4/s320/iloveu%21116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283731894984935298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he spaghetti and the roasted chicken and beef very much. I got full because of it and the juice, the juice was so delishas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* Though some things are not what you expect them to be, we must still face the fact that we are not superior enough to spell things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas, I think, is the second Christmas where there had been a fight between couples. We could not do anything about it because we are all afraid to face the One...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, still, even though this has been a cold Christmas for some.. I want to make people laugh by showing my very beautiful picture. (Ain't really the serious one)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-1722237549225480262?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/1722237549225480262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=1722237549225480262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1722237549225480262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/1722237549225480262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/SVOWKgD6h4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zoLPFOPVPL4/s72-c/iloveu%21116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8861101924319276143</id><published>2008-12-24T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T07:02:57.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamille typed it</title><content type='html'>Yeah, dunno about you but I dont feel, kinda, the Christmas Spirit tonight because some people argued about something tonight.. So sad because I think there are misunderstandings that was never straighten up.. Tonight, I ate plenty.. since you know, its Christmas in like two hours and kamille is really, really BEAUTIFUL!and thats real...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8861101924319276143?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8861101924319276143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8861101924319276143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8861101924319276143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8861101924319276143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/yeah-dunno-about-you-but-i-dont-feel.html' title='Kamille typed it'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8302430798890530086</id><published>2008-12-21T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:00:41.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a Date with Petronas!</title><content type='html'>Well..there are so many things to do for school which makes the vacation really lame.. you cannot enjoy much of the vacation because you worry that you might fail in this or that.. haha ..funny,really funny vacation..Arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to KLCC..dudeness (change of mood) we went to the foot the Petronas.. which is really cool because.. haha.. I ve seen the Petronas face to face.. we also went to the Puchong..haha..meet some of the relatives of Tito Mike and get to see real temple, a Chinese temple face to face with incense also (did I get the spelling right?) haha.. its smelly but what's important is I get to be versatile and see different traditions while Im still alive..dude something just entered my mind.. I need to dot these assignments now or never coz next week or one of these days, we are leaving for Singapore and that means no more doing of assignments..no more time.. But if I do the blogging later, I might forget the memories I have gained yesterday..haha. so I need to blog it now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they have this Kinokuniya, a bookstore at the feet of Petronas that has these cool books of Architecture and different fields..haha..so fun to buy but they are all expensive, they  have graphic standards there, architectural standards, different standards..haha..books about skyscrapers..visual dictionary, dictionary and many many more..haha.. I suddenly realized how important it is to go to the library..haha.. go there, check on things, read, while theres still free time..haha..Afterwards, we ate at Old Penang Cafe..we ate this Cendol that tastes like halohalo but only had beans and milk and ice and.... the CENDOL!!! I thought the word was French but it's in BM..too bad..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside the Petronas, there's this convention center. that has this unique forn..tata..I have pictures but I have no cable.. we took pictures of it..it was fun.. its a nice thing they had underground tunnles that stitches the building together..fun thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Puchong..they had these five dogs but I have only seen three..very active dogs..Shih Tzusss..kept on running and jumping and licking and biting and smelling... yup they're cute..I also have  a classmate whose dogs are so active..hello Clarice..dudeness..I miss your dogs la..haha.. And then there's Steamboat where we get to cook what we will eat for the night..they have these diferent Chinese dishes..noodles, eggs, dumplings, prawn and many more..haha I ate a lot so when we went home I pooped and slept because of eating a variety of Chinese stuff...haha but it was fun..really fun..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8302430798890530086?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8302430798890530086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8302430798890530086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8302430798890530086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8302430798890530086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/making-date-with-petronas.html' title='Making a Date with Petronas!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-7632446279644476217</id><published>2008-12-19T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:01:14.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Egyptian concept..good for design and hoa</title><content type='html'>Today, we visited the Sunway Pyramid slash Langoon..Its so nice at night, it has a beautiful facade with Egyptian concept..It was so nice like those in the World's of Fun in the Sta. Lucia East Grandmall!! haha..[URL=http://www.laymark.com][img]http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m031.gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, lets keep this a secret, I leaked on the bed of my cousin.. I slept very well cant do anything about it.. I woke up in the middle of the night and I felt like i leaked because its just my first day then when I woke up, I very much surprised....that I leaked on her bed..so embarassing..Good thing its usual for her..but for me its not..haha..I wont forget this Christmas visit..huwaaahahhaha@!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this morning, I was supposed to go with them in the Tesco, a grocery store, but lola told me not to, just start doing assignments because in the following days, theres not much time to do assignments anymore...&lt;br /&gt;When I did the Bt sched of doors, I didnt know where to start so I just traced the borders so when I come back, I wont do it anymore. I plan to do the design, hoa and toa when I get in touch with the internet, which unfortunately, is now..sad to say, I realized suddenly..haha funny.. When I was doing BT, I used the 2B of my cousin, Ariel, I forgot to ask her if I can use it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing about Kuala Lumpur...they had this showroom of cars thats really nice architecture. Though, up until now, we have not seen the Petronas Towers yet, but Im excited to see it coz you know, when I visited here five years ago, when the Petronas was still the tallest, I did not appreciate it because I haven't realized that I love architecture yet. But know I wanna see it, of course, its related to my course.. Another weird thing about here is that there is a water tank that has too many columns around it that seemed to be there not to support the structure but just for aesthetic reasons.. I love their flyovers, its columns does not have sharp edges, it has more curves.. When it comes to weather and atmosphere, Philippines and Mallaysia are very much similar but when it comes to cleanliness, landscpae, economy, malls, maintainance houses, structures, types of business, parks, Malaysia is quite ahead, I think.. but Im still a Filipino, and Im very proud of that..haha..Im proud to be a family-oriented one, which the Filipinos are famous for..haha..[URL=http://www.laymark.com][img]http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m073.gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends following there...I will try my best to bring over some souvenirs..haha..Goodluck with our assignments..Enjoy the Paskuhann..though Im not included and Im sure you guys wont miss me anyway..hahahahahah...lol....[URL=http://www.laymark.com][img]http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m152.gif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-7632446279644476217?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/7632446279644476217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=7632446279644476217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7632446279644476217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/7632446279644476217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/nice-egyptian-conceptgood-for-design.html' title='Nice Egyptian concept..good for design and hoa'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3419807395240463763</id><published>2008-12-14T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:32:51.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powdered Dewberry and Anti-Squatter Lotion</title><content type='html'>Well it's really exciting to update a blog..When events in your life happen in a weird way and when you are facing problems never encountered before, its just so exciting to blog it out..haha..that's true!! Like what happened yesterday, we went to Montalban, Rizal to play with the kids there, to give 'em presents, food, and be their ate for let's say two to three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our trip there, which only lasted for maybe one hour, funny things happened because I was sitting next to Kevin and Gadia,the most active and funny guys in AR 2-1. When we passed by Payatas, Commonwealth, we saw bunch of trashes and houses and people who looked like filthy and Gadia suddenly blurted out, "Ooh, I think I need an Anti-Squatter Lotion..they're so filthy." Dude that's just a lame thing that you use for discriminating. Whew..He's so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin who is sitting right in front of me, had a Strawberry flavor Dewberry and a used Hot Wheels Car worth 99 pesos which he intended to give as a present to the kid. I just didnt ask him if he gave it to the kid. Dude if I were the kid, Ill be turned off. I mean, the present that a kuya will give you is a used one. But on our side, as ates and kuyas, its really funny..haha at least I gave somethign as a present. And about that Dewberry which is already powdered, I wonder what will be the reaction of the kid if he or she receives it and opens it. Its like the Dewberry will be blewn away.haha..really funny stuff..haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, we were asked to bring presents to the kids and my partner, Diane, ordered the kid, John Troy, haahahaha, to just go home and eat there, because we only had sandwich for the kid and he seem not to like it. She promised John Troy that we have a surprise, like a present to him when he comes back. While waiting, we slept first in the bus then suddenly John Troy came inside the bus asking where is the gift. haha..haha.haha.. Dude, now I know what runs in the minds of kids like him, ten years of age.. haha after that we went out of the bus and gave him the present..wheew!!that was really really close dude!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip back was peaceful and quiet because everybody in the bus was exhausted due to Design Major Plate Number OOne..which is good because we somewhat regained strength although it was not enough. And when I came back to Palmera, nobody's home..I waited from four  to seven-thirty in the night..I slept..Locked outside..did not get to do my powerpoint..exhausted..hungry..so I just slept..and slept...and slept..till they come back..but there's no one yet..so I slept again..and again and again....and AGAIN!!!!!!......until they came back and dont seem to care at all...haha...bragging about Twilight which I watched already.......so I slept and didnt eat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3419807395240463763?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3419807395240463763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3419807395240463763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3419807395240463763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3419807395240463763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/powdered-dewberry-and-anti-squatter.html' title='Powdered Dewberry and Anti-Squatter Lotion'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-8046126001089793068</id><published>2008-12-11T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:41:00.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inking the Elevations and Sections!!</title><content type='html'>Haha!!I wanna thank God for giving me a big amount of motivation to do design today. Although Im not yet finished, since Im always very excited to write in this blog, I want to write an update about my sacrifices before having the vacation of a lifetime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first, today, my plan is to finish everything but I did not know, its hard to ink a plan. Dude, it takes a number of hours to do such a thing. Now Im having a break, then Ill drink milk coz I dont really, somewhat, like the viand for tonight.haha. then brush then, again, back to work, ink the elevations and sections and do the bt then sleep.. I hope I can stand it. I mean not sleeping because of a plate..oh I forgot, Ive got music, maybe, well to keep me awake, I will play some music.hehe.what else..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, about again, the two Christmas parties that I wont attend coz of circumstances.. well, hard part is I have to buy presents..well its just okay to me but hard part is the receiving. I dont know if there is assurance that I will get one.ahha Well got to go do my design..its really nice, satisfying to write here.lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-8046126001089793068?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/8046126001089793068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=8046126001089793068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8046126001089793068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/8046126001089793068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/inking-elevations-and-sections.html' title='Inking the Elevations and Sections!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-4198898976557003377</id><published>2008-12-10T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:28:23.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relative Presition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes!!! First meeting in Surveying Subject and Im embarassed. Our team have a question about the instructions and they told me to ask the prof about it and I asked him, "Sir panu po ba ung formula??""Bali relative precision is..."Then I suddenly wrote "presition"...my goodness, my spelling was wrong..extremely wrong..and he saw it..haha he told me.."Ahm... Check mo muna sa dictionary.."Huwahahahhahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!what a MESSS!!!hudahell..watda..dude..kimpourtousche..quimpourtousche...my goodness..shocks....Nakakahiya....mga dude...yikes..holy cow... I didnt know how to react to his reaction, Im so really really embarassed...I want to hide myself from him. I dont want to live my days in Surveying Class with him remembering my face and saying, "Oh this is the girl who spelled pthe word precision, "presition"huda..watda..quimpourtousche!!!Oh my gosshhnesss!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-4198898976557003377?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/4198898976557003377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=4198898976557003377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4198898976557003377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4198898976557003377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/relative-presition.html' title='Relative Presition'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-4050888594956468394</id><published>2008-12-07T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T20:55:36.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing for the Assembling of Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>Well..since today is Monday, I don't have classes and today is a holiday I think, so sad we're not hit by "No Classes Today"...haha cause we really dont have a class every monday.. At first, when I started this blog, I didnt know how to use this..Im not that excited in using it but now I know how to use it and this is where I put all the things that are happening to me everyday, I guess I have a reason already.Well, Ariel told me that she has a blog years ago and I dont know what that is but now..haha..i know it already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, again, tons of design to do,(wonder why I'm still typing here??) but you know like others, I also need a break and a time to think..Ive got to do my elevation and a powerpoint presentation about (never-ending)Frank Lloyd Wright.haha.Well its for TOA. Moreover, he also added a concept review in a one-eighth illustration board of our, of course, concept in design, the bus station and guess what I dont even know how to explain mine. My concept is a "duyan". I first saw it in our trip to Laguna..and i think its a pasalubong..well I guess its only feature that I will adopt is its weave well...I dont exactly know how to do it..I want its weave to be the covering for my roofing but the hell....how do I do that? Guess Im gonna use thatch maybe for my skin..haha well and its form...I dont even know if its good for a spacious area..At first I want it to be upside down but the prof, Arch. Fontecha doesnt like it..this is now a big problem..Haha..for this day, my target is to do the eleveation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of the word plurk as in www.plurk.com, well Im just so sad my friends dont like to have an account in it.Their reason:"Ayaw ko ng maraming account.." haha parang ayaw ko narin tuloy.. What you get there is karma..its like points that u tend to gain if you use it and use it and if you have friends and more..haha..problem is I dont have any friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One subject which I want to write a blog about is the Christmas Tree.I somewhat hate that thing..well but there's a part that's also liking it..Well its because I remember certain things in the past that involves, you know, assembling it. It  was so happy then but now its very impossible to happen. There really are thing which you have to treasure NOW and dont let it slip away.Memories that cant be taken back...so sad a TIME MACHINE wont really be invented..&lt;br /&gt;If it were invented, I would have gone back to my childhood days when we were playing patintero, I would ride the Purato Bike which we used to have..I would brush the floor of our porch, I would put words clipped on the ceiling like "Welcome Home", I would sleep in a tent with my barkada during Undas and if it already New Year, I would see fireworks never ending..BOGA!!!haha memories, nowI can not go back anymore..I have it all only in my mind..haha well I dont really know how to do it but from now on, I would treasure the moment with my family and my friends. I would show love for them.I ll take everyday as if it were the last....(the last phrase is very common but we know that when somebody says it,he really means it deep down..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Ive got to do design now.got to go..(hope someday, when Im older,I will read this longing that I have now.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-4050888594956468394?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/4050888594956468394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=4050888594956468394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4050888594956468394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/4050888594956468394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/longing-for-assembling-of-christmas.html' title='Longing for the Assembling of Christmas Tree'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3481201447383369696</id><published>2008-12-06T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:09:08.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened in Dec 6???</title><content type='html'>They are fighting again!!Pig Vs Horse!!!Well my brother and my sister are fighting over some petty things again..They look bad!!!One looks like an King Kong and one looks like tarsier.well..i cant help it but whenever i see them, I want to laugh at them. when they grow up and reminisce these moments, they'll surely laugh also.. I missed them though I've only been away for two consecutive weeks. Haha.. well I must say its really hard to be away from your family.hmm.. countdown to Malaysia trip:12 more days..Im excited, very much excited..I want to shout it out loud though there are also some angles that are sad to look at..well, one is I couldn't attend the Christmas Party of Dorm and AR 2-1..Haha though I can still give gift to my monito and monita an exchange gift..HAahahaahhaha!!!I hope the one who picked me can give me my gift also in advance haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there are tons of things to do since my professors are doing everything tomake us toxic, you know since its already vacation next next week..haha.."siksik"is the term eh..haha..hmmm...first isdesign..hahahahhhahahaha ggood thing sir checked my work...well, even though he did not, I still know that the road is not enough for the u-turn of the bus.haaaaaaaayyyyyy....so hard to deal with buses..really..first..even just walking beside a bus is exhausting..its machine is hot and if you pass by it, you can  feel its hotness, secondly, it weighs who knows, maybe more than 10 000kg??what the..its so heavy = its so hard to maneuver..huwahahaha..goodluck....PLUS, IT"S DUE DEC 13...HUWAHAHHAHAHAHHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.................sssssssssiiiiiiiiiggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..well,I should start now..I really need to be productive.....see ya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3481201447383369696?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3481201447383369696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3481201447383369696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3481201447383369696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3481201447383369696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-happened-in-dec-6.html' title='What happened in Dec 6???'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-227696208832408457</id><published>2008-12-04T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:22:01.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about December 5</title><content type='html'>Well, this week is hard to deal with. First, while Im writing this, people are looking at me beacuse im in the library.haha you dont have to pay compared to the computer shops, so i decided to do it here. Secondly, I miss my family. I did not go home last weekend and I miss them so much. But last week was a great challenge for me.. hmm.. My mom got mad because I didnt consider her feelings. Why does she always have to look at it that way?? Her assumption are all wrong, sometimes.She's always thinking that I dont respect her. And also last week, here comes my father, also mad at me because I didnt thank him for giving me the money for my allowance. I thanked him but still he got mad. Hmm, people, sometimes are really hard to read. This day, they're mad then the other day they're not. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sad because I wont be with my friends in Paskuhan, 18th of December. We're going to Malaysia.Hahaha. But im happy because I will see my cousins and the very beautiful Malaysia and Singapore. I hope I can take as many pictures as I like. I wanna see the Petronas and take pictures of it..Like how Arch. Noche sees it, I will kill a person if I travel without a cam.huwaahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..I dont know how to give this a title because its about all the things happening to me.hmm..last day, my mother got mad, again, because I forgot to tell her we're watching Twilight.Well, of course, Im confident that she will allow me because she already knew we're supposed to watch it but haha, she got mad.Well I said sorry but she didnt respond.hmm.. but she called and we talked it over and so we're okay. As for the movie, my friend Fe Anne says the book is good. She said Edward was well described, that he's cute, all of the things he said was positive, for her, he's perfect..But when I saw the movie, hmm..I was not that satisfied..hmm..Yes he's cute but not when he's looking mad or when its a side view, even when in a front view. I like him more in the Goblet of Fire..hmm or in his picture in Order (the scene where HP and Cho kissed)..yes I like him more there.I also like him when his hair is wet..haha that's all.....hmm..Bella, she's cute.I absolutely love her hair..I wish I could shape my hair like that haha...and I like her style..the way she dress and her room...well I hope a drafting table can fit there..well..oh I forgot, I also like the hair of Victoria (is it Victoria?? or am I wrong?)the girl villain..haha its massive but I like it.!!!hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to say anymore..well..to Ariel, if you're reading this..I hope you dont hate me coz I like Cedric more that Edward..haha..Cant wait to be there..I think Im going to bring some of my vacation assignments/plates when we go there..13 more days...haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-227696208832408457?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/227696208832408457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=227696208832408457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/227696208832408457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/227696208832408457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-between-two-stones-now.html' title='All about December 5'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1041289454212331459.post-3683789689974292125</id><published>2008-11-19T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:14:03.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting the blog!!</title><content type='html'>Well since this is the first time for me to write on a blog, i really dont know what to say!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1041289454212331459-3683789689974292125?l=kimpourtousche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/feeds/3683789689974292125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1041289454212331459&amp;postID=3683789689974292125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3683789689974292125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1041289454212331459/posts/default/3683789689974292125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimpourtousche.blogspot.com/2008/11/starting-blog.html' title='Starting the blog!!'/><author><name>krizziavalerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05165864691454227034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K8SZXqzkpm8/Si5-kItmhZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLtAQ_eiEes/S220/mlysia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
