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    <category>Computers &amp; Internet</category>
    <category>Family &amp; Home</category>
    <category>Travel</category>
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      <title>LOW E.Q.</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/24.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2005 09:41:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This day, i tried to take a test for E.Q. (Emotional Quotient)

And i felt bad because I have a low E.Q. meaning I can't handle well my feelings, emotions, and etc...

I have to grow to be a mature person... 

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      <title>ICE CREAM DATE</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/23.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2005 09:34:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I usually see him (my prince charming) after work... (that is 6pm)... and it is every other day! we eat dinner in a bar-b-q, or resto... 



...but today! it's different... we'll meeting for a lunch, supposedly, but I have eaten already... (i'm full) and also i should consider my diet... i gain more than 8 pounds... (huhuhu!) waht he did was he bought an ice cream for me... Oh I LOVE ICE CREAM!!!... 



Thank you LANGGA for the treat... (Oh! i have to text him for a thank you...)

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      <title>My Life is Beautiful...</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/22.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2005 02:48:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>What makes our life?


Life is...???!

... like Love i cannot give the exact definition of it...

Life has to be experienced, felt and lived.

With God's grace, if I'm given 60 years to live... i'm almost half of it... and never proved anything...

What is my accomplishment? They say, I've done good... but I want to do better... They say, I'm good... but I want to be better... 

and perhaps I should be in my best.

I should live life to the fullest, under God's will...  I should live it... enjoy it, without fear and yield to God's counsel.


What makes our life??? King Solomon, the... (more)</description>
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      <title>What makes me happy?</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/21.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2005 04:48:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I am happy!!! Though I am bothered with some things...Generally, I am happy!




Yes!!! I would like to thank God for the good things HE has done for me...

1. He gave me another inspiration... a new inspiration.. that makes me go on.. to live a a beautiful life...

2. He's giving opportunities to share to others how wonderful life is!!!

3. He gave me someone who reminds me how beautiful life is and how to be in love again! and this someone is willing to take me as his wife... (uh!!! grabe taas kau akong hair...)

4. He let me forget the bitterness I have been keeping in my heart for... (more)</description>
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      <title>Accidentally in love</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/20.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 06:24:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm in love!!!



yes.. i'm in love with Martin... 



I  really suffered for the days that we don't see, talk and text...



i really do missed him badly... and I can't endure the pain I'm keeping inside... I can't afford to lose my LANGGA... 





...and this feeling i felt is same with Martin... he's also suffering the pain of not having me... he missed me badly and it's obvious... the first time I saw him after &quot;the meeting&quot;... He's really different, the joy that he has before, the smile in his lips... were gone... his eyes showed the pain he bore inside his... (more)</description>
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      <title>We ended up…</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/19.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2005 07:59:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Yesterday, I spent time with Martin… I reflected for it for several times… and prayed to God for it… I planned it carefully…  and thanks to my friends who were supportive and especially to my cousin, who is nice and clever (she’s my best friend!)
 
Actually, yesterday’s date was the last time to be with him… (as his close friend) maybe as her M.U…   perhaps?!!! In our upcoming meetings, things will be different… for us.
 
Yesterday I’ve said to myself… I’m going to make this day beautiful for us, as if this is the last day I and him have on earth… I’m going to make sure that we have the... (more)</description>
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      <title>I made up my decision…</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/18.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 06:36:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Life is what you make…
Yesterday… I said, let time passes its way and wait what will it brings to me… but  I don’t expect that I would change my mind.
 
Last night I can’t sleep… for my stomach is murmuring. (may dyspepsia yata ako!) and that is not the main reason for not having a goodnight sleep… it’s because of the talk that I and my mother had.  Actually, that was not a talk because I only listened…nodded my head and shook my head and I cried in hush for the whole night.  (buti na lang may dark shades ako…)
 
My mom called me, for a talk when I was about to sleep… “Ali mag-storya ta…... (more)</description>
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      <title>I am confused…</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/17.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2005 06:43:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>My life is really revolving… 
I don’t understand what this I’m feeling right now, I’m like a thirteen-ear-old girl experiencing its first love… (Uh..ow!... c’mon) and I’m confused between two men… (grabe no? long hair na pud ako feeling)
 
Last Saturday night, I’ve said to myself if Carlo will not text me, call me or send an e-mail for me, my fantasies with Carlo will end… Good bye Carlo!!! But… last night when I was texting with Martin (remember???! MR. Persistent) My phone beeped for another message and it was Carlo! He thanked me for the VCD that was sent for him as a Christmas present…... (more)</description>
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      <title>Never thought I would feel this way…</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/16.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jan 2005 06:36:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sabi nila kung mayroong babae na pikamahaba ang buhok ngayon, ako daw ‘yon… Bakit kamo? Simple lang po, kasi po… ako daw si Vivian, may Carlo na…may Martin pa. (Ngek!!!)
 
My Carlo is from Australia… He lives in Brisbane and works as the financial analyst of a cable/telephone company.  We constantly send text messages, e-mail and sometimes… talk over the phone.  He is the son of my friend’s best friend in Australia.  In addition, the mother likes me so much…(I’m flattered!) 
There’s something in me… a feeling of jerk… and my heart jumps for joy when I think of him… (maybe.. I am starting... (more)</description>
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      <title>How is being 25?</title>
      <link>http://tackie.blogdrive.com/archive/15.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 04:39:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Tomorrow, I’ll celebrate my jubilee! I’m turning 25 years… 
 
What is in being 25 years old?
 
One of the many opportunities of being 25, is you can marry anytime, why? Because the LCR (Local Civil Registrar) will not be requiring you anymore the “Parent Consent to Marry”. Harharharrrr.   They say, you are mature now, (in anatomy) being 25 your bones and muscles are now in its mature state, where for women also, this signifies that you are now in the right age to bear a child in your womb.  Harharhar again!
 
Some people say, at this moment in life, you must have a stable job, own a... (more)</description>
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