<?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-3362073125668656513</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:36:11.084-07:00</updated><category term='pilgrimage'/><category term='hobbies'/><category term='idea'/><category term='thougths'/><category term='Robots'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='NSTP'/><category term='loan'/><category term='dress'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='experience'/><category term='card'/><category term='teacher&apos;s day'/><category term='self'/><category term='school'/><category term='spirituality'/><category term='mission'/><category term='life'/><category term='parents'/><category term='gown'/><category term='passion'/><category term='fire'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='sports'/><category term='sibling'/><category term='pupil'/><category term='debt'/><category term='recollection'/><category term='work'/><category term='dance'/><category term='neighbors'/><category term='work experience'/><category term='kids'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Reflections, Views and Experiences</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is all about what i truly love, like and wish for in my life. I wanted to share what i have in mind, my feelings, my experiences in life,my ideas, my views and my opinion.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-2984364955323515928</id><published>2010-06-12T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:09:23.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>Help! Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/TBVoJ0eaK0I/AAAAAAAAAow/FDv4IdZ2zPA/s1600/lolo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482402639307746114" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 145px; height: 116px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/TBVoJ0eaK0I/AAAAAAAAAow/FDv4IdZ2zPA/s320/lolo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last June 10 our house almost got caught by a fire. I was so scared and nervous that time. It was actually our dirty kitchen that was burned by the fire. I panic when I saw the fire is slowly consuming our dirty kitchen. We help each other to stop the fire. We are so lucky that we have neighbors who help us in putting the fire down. The firemen went to our house when the fire is already gone. Until now I still can't help but think about that experience. I got so scared thinking of what happen. The lesson that we learn from that experience was that we must always put the fire woods with water after we cook what happen was my mother left the dirty kitchen with burned woods that are still burning but unfortunately the wind blow so strong that the papers that were place there  was caught by the fire and there was an oil that spill on it so the fire spread all over the dirty kitchen. Tatay also told us that we should only open one faucet in collecting the water then we must not panic. The day after what happen nanay and tatay bought a new fire extinguisher.  The only thing that makes me feel good was we were all helping each other in the house even for my siblings who are not in good terms funny because they are living in the same house yet for five years they never talk to each other and when that thing happens they never hesitate to turn their back instead they work together to put the fire down. I wish they will be friends soon not only in this kind of bad situation but in a scenario were all of us are happy and safe. Have a nice day my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-2984364955323515928?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/2984364955323515928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2010/06/help-fire.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/2984364955323515928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/2984364955323515928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2010/06/help-fire.html' title='Help! Fire!'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/TBVoJ0eaK0I/AAAAAAAAAow/FDv4IdZ2zPA/s72-c/lolo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-146135434012904826</id><published>2010-01-10T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T00:59:59.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Evaluation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/S0mWyslyj_I/AAAAAAAAAio/Yccbq0RM5tI/s1600-h/sd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425033023851761650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/S0mWyslyj_I/AAAAAAAAAio/Yccbq0RM5tI/s320/sd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got sick on evaluation. The preparation is so hard and stressing. I didn't prepare in our evaluation. I didn't even make some changes in the classroom what they see is what they will get. I'm tired of waiting for them and they will just show up without a notice. I wish they won't be coming anymore hehehe but if they will come I will welcome them. It is part of my work anyway. I would love to see them soon this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-146135434012904826?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/146135434012904826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2010/01/evaluation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/146135434012904826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/146135434012904826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2010/01/evaluation.html' title='Evaluation'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/S0mWyslyj_I/AAAAAAAAAio/Yccbq0RM5tI/s72-c/sd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-6326026496746933232</id><published>2009-12-15T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T05:40:46.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyeRrnpmxiI/AAAAAAAAAho/LD8qfIyG1FU/s1600-h/ee8ec0051ba6031e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415457255500203554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyeRrnpmxiI/AAAAAAAAAho/LD8qfIyG1FU/s320/ee8ec0051ba6031e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a bunch of Christmas wish, but the only thing I wish for is that my parents to have a good, long and healthy life. I'm not going to wish something for myself but for them. I wanted them to enjoy life and give them all the best that I could. Its just that there are things that is out of my hands and I'm not in control with. I hope I could in a way make them happy in my own special way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-6326026496746933232?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/6326026496746933232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-wish.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6326026496746933232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6326026496746933232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-wish.html' title='Christmas Wish'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyeRrnpmxiI/AAAAAAAAAho/LD8qfIyG1FU/s72-c/ee8ec0051ba6031e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-7222374447574190256</id><published>2009-12-13T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T04:58:38.370-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NSTP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recollection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>NSTP Recollection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyTkPkjPQzI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/VLOYK8L1BVc/s1600-h/b738eb4e4298c492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414703608166826802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyTkPkjPQzI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/VLOYK8L1BVc/s320/b738eb4e4298c492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Xavier University NSTP contact persons held their recollection and Christmas party today. I was really enrich today. I have learned a lot of things from the recollection. I am proud to say that I encounter God's presence today. I discover that I would have much problem if only I listen to God's will and always believe in what He feels for me. The secret is that we just got to believe no matter how hard our plight is. Just always bear in mind to never stop believing, never lose hope and never give up. I was touched with all the messages that God gave me. I feel so lucky to be there today. Last year I failed to attend the alternative Christmas because I was completing my course in microsoft computer literacy course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-7222374447574190256?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/7222374447574190256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/nstp-recollection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/7222374447574190256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/7222374447574190256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/nstp-recollection.html' title='NSTP Recollection'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyTkPkjPQzI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/VLOYK8L1BVc/s72-c/b738eb4e4298c492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-4037467864745728310</id><published>2009-12-12T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T07:34:24.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NSTP'/><title type='text'>NSTP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyO38HiRpEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aBGI-OX0Jkw/s1600-h/5ff0366b7c8fa028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414373420472312898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyO38HiRpEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aBGI-OX0Jkw/s320/5ff0366b7c8fa028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is the christmas party of the NSTP tutees. I was five minutes late. It was the first time that I came in late in school for the Reading tutorial. The children were very happy. Their tutors gave them something, they have their card making activity, games, storytelling on the life of Jesus and they have feeding. I was kinda worried at first because the barangay failed to come who provides all the cooking materials for the feeding. I decided to get the materials in our house instead of waiting for nothing. I thought it was impossible to have a feeding activity luckily parents like Maam Nieves help provides materials and in cooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-4037467864745728310?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/4037467864745728310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/nstp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4037467864745728310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4037467864745728310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/nstp.html' title='NSTP'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SyO38HiRpEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/aBGI-OX0Jkw/s72-c/5ff0366b7c8fa028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-5813722354939890400</id><published>2009-12-08T04:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T04:42:13.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pupil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thougths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='card'/><title type='text'>Christmas Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sx5JcPgPwKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/wOKh4rKy0LE/s1600-h/596933c38fa0a760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412844551692861602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sx5JcPgPwKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/wOKh4rKy0LE/s320/596933c38fa0a760.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas time is fast approaching. Today I let my pupils make their own personalized Christmas card for their parents. They all have good choice in color combination and some still needs practice in writing their thoughts in the card but the card which I really notice was that of Rachel. Before we did the activity she told me that her mom has already gone to heaven so I told her just make one for her dad. When it's already time to pass their work I read her message to her dad. It was really beautiful. Rachel's messages moved me. I was really touched how she thank and acknowledge her father's love for them. I hope that she will fulfill her promise to her dad and grow up to be a mature and responsible child to her dad. Her mom must be so proud of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-5813722354939890400?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/5813722354939890400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/5813722354939890400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/5813722354939890400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-card.html' title='Christmas Card'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sx5JcPgPwKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/wOKh4rKy0LE/s72-c/596933c38fa0a760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-2790743710902612996</id><published>2009-12-06T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T04:21:28.583-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thougths'/><title type='text'>Points to ponder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxvOtmKgVSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UVAvnyfbCag/s1600-h/1e20fbfdbf20ef8c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412146659949827362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxvOtmKgVSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UVAvnyfbCag/s320/1e20fbfdbf20ef8c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many people are hungry of power and position. Naturally they wanted to be on top and do whatever it takes to be there. It is ok to dream, it is alright to reach for a goal and there is no wrong in trying to make it to the top. What is wrong is that when we do things beyond our limitations just to get what we want without thinking what other people might feel and think. What is wrong is that we step on other people's right and deprive them of their opportunities. We are all equal here in this planet. We are all created to image and likeness of God but people are destroyed because of such mentality of wanting to get all they wanted. Let us not be blinded of such wants. We must think what is good for each and everyone of us here setting aside our own and personal interest. We must work hand in hand to solve all our problems. Let us stop blaming others of what happen. Let us hold on to our dreams and achieve them together. We must then do something before it is too late. I know we can make it if humility reign in our hearts, cooperation and sacrifices are made surely we are going to succeed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-2790743710902612996?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/2790743710902612996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/points-to-ponder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/2790743710902612996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/2790743710902612996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/points-to-ponder.html' title='Points to ponder'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxvOtmKgVSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UVAvnyfbCag/s72-c/1e20fbfdbf20ef8c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-6237988677906987227</id><published>2009-12-01T05:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T07:20:32.431-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debt'/><title type='text'>Debt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxUxudytfBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/6YLfCinubWI/s1600/8c64e137a65fcb54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410285201696586770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxUxudytfBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/6YLfCinubWI/s320/8c64e137a65fcb54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm always a victim of borrowers who failed to pay their debt. I don't know maybe I'm just too good to get angry or confront them of the money they owed me. Ever since college my classmates wanted to borrow money from me. I'm ok with it as long as they are going to pay me. The sad thing was some of them even now that I'm already in the service there are still some teachers who failed to pay their debts. I feel that this is really unfair because even if I'm still single I still have a life on my own to live and bills to pay. Unlucky me I don't have a husband to help shoulder my budget and all that. Just recently somebody wants me to apply for a loan worth 80 thousand imagine I'm a fool to let myself borrow money from the bank with the money that I'm not going to use. An angel told me not to let this happen and that my decision to say yes to this loan thing is not good. I just got to thank her because I was able to refuse on saying yes to this loan thing. Thank God I was saved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-6237988677906987227?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/6237988677906987227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/debt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6237988677906987227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6237988677906987227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/12/debt.html' title='Debt'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SxUxudytfBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/6YLfCinubWI/s72-c/8c64e137a65fcb54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-6663794192712660915</id><published>2009-11-25T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:09:29.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Save the last dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sw1kYwfvKMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/WV3Lb7_3w3Q/s1600/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408089104039487682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sw1kYwfvKMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/WV3Lb7_3w3Q/s320/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I decided to finally join the dance even if I don't really like the idea of wearing a gown while dancing. As what I have said this is just for once in a lifetime event. We have our practice today and I'm really tired of doing such they wanted that our performance will be perfect because as what they say we are performing for the opening production number in the program. I can't help it but to complain on the gown issue thing but I got to follow their decision or I else I'll just make myself absent for that day. There is no turning back I got to attend the dance if I quit maam Lydia will have no more partner in the dance.I got to stick to the plan. Have a nice day my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-6663794192712660915?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/6663794192712660915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/save-last-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6663794192712660915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6663794192712660915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/save-last-dance.html' title='Save the last dance'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sw1kYwfvKMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/WV3Lb7_3w3Q/s72-c/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-4574230354765203421</id><published>2009-11-24T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T03:03:51.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Dancing wearing a gown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swu9dnIyelI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YqFecrvoeOw/s1600/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407624094008113746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swu9dnIyelI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YqFecrvoeOw/s320/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This coming December 3 all teachers in our division is going to celebrate Teacher's Day. All the different districts are going to present a dance presentation. Unlucky me I am one of the dancers no exception. I love to dance, I know how to dance and dancing is one of my favorite things to do in college. I remember before I used to dance with my friends we even name our group as the Gestures Beat. We dance when there are general assemblies, programs and even on parties. When I graduated in college we lost contact with each other except for my cousin honey who is the leader in the group. The school is so busy preparing for our presentation. We are going to dance the Waltz. I love Waltz its just that they are going to let us wear gowns while dancing imagine me dancing wearing a gown. I'm still hesitant to wear a gown in fact the only time I wear a gown is when I became one of Ate Joy's bridesmaids. I just got to take it. It is once in a life time event. Maybe I will be taking off my eyeglasses then while dancing for me not to see people who will be watching me on stage. I'm just too shy because of my huge, enormous, big and gigantic size hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-4574230354765203421?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/4574230354765203421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancing-wearing-gown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4574230354765203421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4574230354765203421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancing-wearing-gown.html' title='Dancing wearing a gown'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swu9dnIyelI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YqFecrvoeOw/s72-c/c2a66f2d12e66f48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-4617012194679922108</id><published>2009-11-23T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:56:44.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pupil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swqv7uLjJ8I/AAAAAAAAAfY/3kYk0GNnX2A/s1600/7dfb1a8bbf1c7dc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407327743155316674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swqv7uLjJ8I/AAAAAAAAAfY/3kYk0GNnX2A/s320/7dfb1a8bbf1c7dc4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids are playful today. I just couldn't understand why they love to play and they don't even get tired of doing it. They keep on running, jumping and skipping. I could have done those things too when I was young like their age but I wasn't able to do it because I'm sickly before even until now. There are a lot of things that I'm not allowed to do. Too much play and too much fatigue can trigger my asthma. Honestly I felt that I have missed a lot of thing in my childhood years. I wasn't able to climb on the tree, ride a bicycle, and the one which I still wanted to try until now is too play on the rain. I guess I wouldn't taste the cake just to know if it is sweet when I already know that it is for my own good. Looking back then I didn't really have such boring childhood because I play dolls and plastic plates which don't require much physical strength but I still couldn't help wonder what it feels like to climb the tree, ride a bicycle and play in the rain. I hope someday I'll have those chances I would really take it. I see to it that my kids in school got to play what they wanted in the right time but sometimes they over do it that is why I let them play after class time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-4617012194679922108?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/4617012194679922108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/play.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4617012194679922108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/4617012194679922108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/play.html' title='Play'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Swqv7uLjJ8I/AAAAAAAAAfY/3kYk0GNnX2A/s72-c/7dfb1a8bbf1c7dc4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-1606777210770447594</id><published>2009-11-19T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T05:32:09.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pupil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Pupil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwVIy2hsYNI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xeDzoa-OdVs/s1600/63bee03673086666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405806966195642578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwVIy2hsYNI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xeDzoa-OdVs/s320/63bee03673086666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is not really my favorite but he always caught my attention. I don't understand why he behave that way. He teases his classmates, he go in and out of the classroom, he is happy when someone gets hurt, he even inflict pain to his classmates and he don't even value his education. It hurts me so badly because he is a part of my class and it seems like all options have been taken for me to win him. It is not all the time that he makes bad things it only depends on his mood. I pitied him when I found out that he is living with is grandmother and he did opened up to me that his mom and dad live separately and have a family of their own. I could feel his pain. For how many times I tried to understand him and for all the love I've shown him it is just not enough for me to heal his pain until he could accept his life and start living without begging for his parents to give him the time to be love and to love them in return. Everyday he wanted to be seen and to be noticed at. I could not help it but to discipline him and tell him what is right from wrong. His wounds are too deep to be healed. I know in time someday he will realized and accept everything. I'm hoping that he will truly be fine soon. I'm praying that he would choose the right path for his life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-1606777210770447594?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/1606777210770447594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-favorite-pupil.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/1606777210770447594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/1606777210770447594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-favorite-pupil.html' title='My Favorite Pupil'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwVIy2hsYNI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xeDzoa-OdVs/s72-c/63bee03673086666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-1455396596536521480</id><published>2009-11-18T06:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:56:24.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Where am I now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQLyP6NLxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/flfdkb-Z2Ts/s1600/d1764328fd4c7566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405458410643468050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQLyP6NLxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/flfdkb-Z2Ts/s320/d1764328fd4c7566.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know that I've been so preoccupied with a lot of work lately sometimes I can't find the meaning of it anymore. It is kinda bit frustrating to know but that is the whole truth but I'm trying to pick up all the pieces back for me and do my best in school that the kids will learn something from me that I could still do my obligations in school to the best that I can. Naturally, I should have no problem number #1 I'm single and i don't have any cardiac problems any matters from the heart, #2 I'm free I could do whatever I want, and 3# people really think that I almost have everything. I realize that I just wanted things to be perfect that is why I got frustrated when my expectations are not met. I just got to bear in mind that I'm not perfect and that I must embrace and accept my imperfections in that way then it will teach me to become a better and humble person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-1455396596536521480?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/1455396596536521480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-am-i-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/1455396596536521480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/1455396596536521480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-am-i-now.html' title='Where am I now?'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQLyP6NLxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/flfdkb-Z2Ts/s72-c/d1764328fd4c7566.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-6172048811762245830</id><published>2009-07-10T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:01:46.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robots'/><title type='text'>Robots Exhibit Pictutres by Ronald Serapio</title><content type='html'>These are just one of the robot collection by Ronald Serapio at his Robots Exhibit. He created his robots using scrap materials which he converted it into different style and here is it ta dah..... Sure going to be fascinated about especially if you got to see it for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlclscYX41I/AAAAAAAAASc/1TXCiI3F_g8/s1600-h/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356791727243387730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlclscYX41I/AAAAAAAAASc/1TXCiI3F_g8/s320/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the red robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlckYnPbNII/AAAAAAAAASU/1vd3ozX8C38/s1600-h/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356790287049634946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlckYnPbNII/AAAAAAAAASU/1vd3ozX8C38/s320/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; check what this plane made of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlcjQN0DBxI/AAAAAAAAASM/ngDGkAbdwfw/s1600-h/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356789043273336594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlcjQN0DBxI/AAAAAAAAASM/ngDGkAbdwfw/s320/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the robot with a mouse body and plug hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlchFOm68SI/AAAAAAAAASE/UHbZWsFG3bU/s1600-h/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356786655484899618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlchFOm68SI/AAAAAAAAASE/UHbZWsFG3bU/s320/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the huge robot displayed on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/3362073125668656513-6172048811762245830?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/6172048811762245830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/07/robots-exhibit-pictutres-by-ronald.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6172048811762245830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/6172048811762245830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/07/robots-exhibit-pictutres-by-ronald.html' title='Robots Exhibit Pictutres by Ronald Serapio'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SlclscYX41I/AAAAAAAAASc/1TXCiI3F_g8/s72-c/Bog%27s+%26+Kre%27s+wedding+6.10.09+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-8626712931218137784</id><published>2009-06-22T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:44:24.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilgrimage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Divine Mercy Shrine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sj97pH2BcsI/AAAAAAAAAOI/88U-warfCu4/s1600-h/mopsy+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350130828749927106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sj97pH2BcsI/AAAAAAAAAOI/88U-warfCu4/s320/mopsy+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View in the Shrine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sj96Z2fZgvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/19F_ZgBK20E/s1600-h/mopsy+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350129466881966834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sj96Z2fZgvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/19F_ZgBK20E/s320/mopsy+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This the Divine Mercy shrine in El Salvador Misamis Oriental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3362073125668656513-8626712931218137784?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/8626712931218137784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/06/divine-mercy-shrine.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/8626712931218137784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/8626712931218137784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/06/divine-mercy-shrine.html' title='Divine Mercy Shrine'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/Sj97pH2BcsI/AAAAAAAAAOI/88U-warfCu4/s72-c/mopsy+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-895818886731964939</id><published>2009-06-03T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:01:19.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>Karate Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinWiq5yINI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7BQAO0_wxWs/s1600-h/karate+tournament+5.17.09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344038323972350162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinWiq5yINI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7BQAO0_wxWs/s320/karate+tournament+5.17.09+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinWiQgV8hI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MEKRvwacbkA/s1600-h/karate+tournament+5.17.09+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344038316886323730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinWiQgV8hI/AAAAAAAAAMI/MEKRvwacbkA/s320/karate+tournament+5.17.09+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awarding ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinTgz7B6LI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9TXyPuQcvc8/s1600-h/karate+tournament+5.17.09+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344034993498876082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SinTgz7B6LI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9TXyPuQcvc8/s320/karate+tournament+5.17.09+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Marjorie 14 year old karate student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I always wanted to enrol myself in a karate class but unfortunately I have a shoulder bone dislocation in both my two arms. That why I got an opportunity to sponsor a 14 year old girl Marjorie. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyX7p2tQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NCDKzGqwyeE/s320/carms+285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the pathway to the carmelite convent near our school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyX00aL6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/_IqCMyCgUSs/s1600-h/carms+290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332669187424399266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyX00aL6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/_IqCMyCgUSs/s320/carms+290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaning is a serious job. Save the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyXVnYUhI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YcI5gXG1DjM/s1600-h/carms+266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332669179048251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyXVnYUhI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YcI5gXG1DjM/s320/carms+266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering of thrash and leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyXD85EBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Hh01J_T1J1g/s1600-h/carms+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332669174306639890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyXD85EBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Hh01J_T1J1g/s320/carms+273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweepin the sidewalk dusty but fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Four Lovebirds and Four Eagle joined together in the barangay clean up drive. Ms. Lilian Abregana and me, accompanied  the children in this activity. We have so much fun. this activity was headed by the school division. we started at 8am and we end up at 11am. We realized that when we help each other our goals will be attained. Kids were able to see the importance of throwing their garbage in the right place, they have learned the importance of Mother Earth and begins to practice  the zero waste management and separating biodegardable to non-biodegradable materials. I wish that this activity will continue in the next school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3362073125668656513-3081914495362162992?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/3081914495362162992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/05/clean-up-activity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/3081914495362162992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/3081914495362162992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/05/clean-up-activity.html' title='Clean up activity'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SgFyX7p2tQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/NCDKzGqwyeE/s72-c/carms+285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-14004641857355364</id><published>2009-04-13T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:06:55.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>mission accomplished</title><content type='html'>I'm happy today because my wish was granted i finally let my special pupil entered the special school. i do hope that this will be a way for her to improve and be the best person she could ever be. I know she got potentials and she can make it. The only thing she is going to do is to believe in herself , practice more and diligently  study her lessons. I pray that this will be a success that she will be given the opportunity to show what she really got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-14004641857355364?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/14004641857355364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/04/mission-accomplished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/14004641857355364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/14004641857355364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/04/mission-accomplished.html' title='mission accomplished'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-940354302467119116</id><published>2009-03-06T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:05:25.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>My passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNGM0ylrI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lPHPhCFGrbc/s1600/1103a9cb1daa4dec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 99px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405459852924458674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNGM0ylrI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lPHPhCFGrbc/s320/1103a9cb1daa4dec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to teach kids. I wanted to explore their world and discover how they are going to cope with the things they are facing as they journey through life. Being a teacher is not that easy it requires not only a person's intellect but most importantly a person's whole being. It's hard yet it is a challenge for me to do my best and to go an extra mile. things may not work as perfect as i wanted to expect from my kids but being a part of their life is a blessing. There might be times i got frustrated but in the end i knew that soon maybe not now i will reap the fruits that i planted. teaching is my passion, my life and my destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-940354302467119116?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/940354302467119116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-passion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/940354302467119116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/940354302467119116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-passion.html' title='My passion'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNGM0ylrI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lPHPhCFGrbc/s72-c/1103a9cb1daa4dec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-3665179994267729451</id><published>2009-02-28T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:59:09.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><title type='text'>what i love to do</title><content type='html'>I love writing poems and articles. i don't have time to share my thoughts to other people that is why i put all my thoughts in words. whatever mood i am i'm able to express it through writing. all ever wanted is to become a writer.i wish i could share all my thoughts to many people and let them know the my ideas and what is my point  of views. hopefully i could fill a lot articles in this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-3665179994267729451?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/3665179994267729451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-love-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/3665179994267729451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/3665179994267729451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-love-to-do.html' title='what i love to do'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362073125668656513.post-933579129721873865</id><published>2009-02-28T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:07:19.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>My Goal in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNmxkNPKI/AAAAAAAAAew/WOrctMKmK6E/s1600/947f906b207e365e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405460412542827682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNmxkNPKI/AAAAAAAAAew/WOrctMKmK6E/s320/947f906b207e365e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a small dream and that is to reach out to others and make a big change in the world. I've always wanted to be of service to others. Yet even if my dream of becoming a missionary was not fufilled i'm willing to make a difference. through this blog I would be able to express my voice on issues that we need to focus and give importance to. I'm starting today spreading good and positive thoughts for you readers. i will start with the word change. the only way for the person to have change is to be willing to go through sacrifices and working hard on the things we need to achieve in our lives for without it, we could never achieve the thing that we always wanted. move on and keep moving on. Life is a challenge. we should not waste it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362073125668656513-933579129721873865?l=carmsthecute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/feeds/933579129721873865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-goal-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/933579129721873865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362073125668656513/posts/default/933579129721873865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carmsthecute.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-goal-in-life.html' title='My Goal in life'/><author><name>airam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1a1r8huVho/TbIFnDuIm3I/AAAAAAAAAso/yk_s25OQ97o/s220/5aee763b857636ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f87cKgHKlIY/SwQNmxkNPKI/AAAAAAAAAew/WOrctMKmK6E/s72-c/947f906b207e365e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
