tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45170815584289527012024-03-05T14:37:11.574-08:00K-I-M-B-E-R-L-YThis is my self..being who I am
" You can't leave footprints if you walk tiptoe...
This is what living life means..
You can never get what you want if your too scared to get hurt..."KLADS_kimmy143http://www.blogger.com/profile/02781840955782230814noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517081558428952701.post-86298216560556297702011-07-14T00:39:00.000-07:002011-07-18T23:57:58.841-07:00The best of what we are<div class="MsoNormal"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQ2bdLpB3B1jqIE5mPX6WQRVSfNbEc2o8rSi76wETMCtB9q2-f_8vxhuXl9m5F0RA4qavdyp5NxoiD9biMh4ZCeIhljeLpqZ79r4AJu_7Fzr0SM_Kw77LHP5Cp-WiAFceRiLzDGmWC13C/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQ2bdLpB3B1jqIE5mPX6WQRVSfNbEc2o8rSi76wETMCtB9q2-f_8vxhuXl9m5F0RA4qavdyp5NxoiD9biMh4ZCeIhljeLpqZ79r4AJu_7Fzr0SM_Kw77LHP5Cp-WiAFceRiLzDGmWC13C/s320/images.jpg" width="246" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"> </span><span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Forte; font-size: 14pt;">They say that women are come from a rib of a man which is a fact. And it made people believe that men are superior to women. Before, people use to know that women cannot do things that man can do, they just stay at home doing household chores, as a wife taking care of the children and responsible at home, that’s why women thinks that they do not play an important role in the society, as if they were not exist because they are lower that men. But within this generation most women are sophisticated and well educated than men, some of them are the one who’s working for their family. And now when you look towards our society men and women is considered as equal because almost 60% of the people whose working are women. Most women are successful, some plays an important role in our country, some became a doctor, an attorney and even a president just like the late president Corazon Aquino and Gloria Macapagal Arroyo and some brings prestige and honor to our country like Charish Pempengco.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"><br />
</span></div><span style="font-family: Forte; font-size: 14pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"> Despite of this achievements and attainment, still women’s are under estimated. Some of them are violated and they didn’t even earn respect. And that’s the common problem that our country is facing right now, so we must act and do something about that. We should give importance to our women because they deserve to be treated well. No matter what role we play in this institution. We should fight for our rights and don’t let this things passed for the next generation.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003300;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>KLADS_kimmy143http://www.blogger.com/profile/02781840955782230814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517081558428952701.post-1977044481875764842011-07-14T00:24:00.001-07:002011-07-14T03:34:02.257-07:00tHiNg"s to bE cHerIsh<div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ju20SEpftirRHd7c5scm4nnAaVHp-bcNQODK8EotRbFGa-xwKnCpLldtoC9WvuCVFoGYPets5Nd7kRAyNEvZa5lGPOtgHFYAE0b8WOtJtYHPMUslsfQlHT5JvNopiMzkkBWcBB-yZTfN/s1600/263515_187054498016391_100001355251621_484012_1983147_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ju20SEpftirRHd7c5scm4nnAaVHp-bcNQODK8EotRbFGa-xwKnCpLldtoC9WvuCVFoGYPets5Nd7kRAyNEvZa5lGPOtgHFYAE0b8WOtJtYHPMUslsfQlHT5JvNopiMzkkBWcBB-yZTfN/s320/263515_187054498016391_100001355251621_484012_1983147_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: small;"><o:p> </o:p><b><span style="color: #990000;"> “</span></b><i><span style="color: #990000; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC";">It feels so good to have someone who know how weak and stupid you are at times, and yet still finds you amazing simply because they love you.”</span></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC";"> <span style="color: #990000;">Growing up with those people you loved and inspires you to do better make you feel special. Knowing that they are always there for you, to support and will guide you all the way. In fact blessed are those people who have their family with them.<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="color: #990000; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC";"> <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="color: #990000; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC";"> I always thank God for giving me a wonderful that I shared sweet memories with. How nice it is to have the best pair of guardian who gives me advice, correct my mistakes, taught me how to become a better person and for not spoiling me. Its fun to have three (3) brothers who are very protective and who keep on reminding me not to have a boyfriend until I graduate and who keeps on saying not to take my studies for granted. It feels so good to experience a girl bonding with my younger sister and to know that there is someone whom you can tell your secrets and someone who understands you. These are the memories that I really treasured and will remain wherever I go. And I just can’t imagine what “Life” is without them.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #ffd966;"><br />
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<b><span style="color: #cc0066; font-family: "Curlz MT"; font-size: 16pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"> Four years ago, we’ve been so afraid, we’ve been so shy and we’ve been so weak. It’s never so long as we try to remember. We find things so hard to step into battles, we even shout at each other, we were like a child and cried on each others shoulders. Things actually run as if nothing changed but then we’ve faced it, for us to grow and we’ve made it to the second year. They say we have to be stronger in the next higher range and they were right because I know the loads were going to get heavy and it’s like losing pieces of a winning card. Year ago, all of us longed to rest but we never surrender from what we call “the test”. We remained in fight and together we risked in order crossing the boarders. Those lights turned day but the prize was worth the pain. From the childhood laughter’s everyday into step towards the reality of our dreams. The happiness and satisfaction we have been waiting for and the fruit for the struggles and challenges we’ve done. And of course a wonderful gift to our parents. As we near the end of our stay in this institution, it is important not only to look forward but also to look back. There are things we will surely miss about this place and the people who have made things great for us. I hope that we could find opportunities by which we can improve our lives and our country. It’s been a long journey, Thank you to Almighty God and to those people who make my life worthwhile.</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>KLADS_kimmy143http://www.blogger.com/profile/02781840955782230814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517081558428952701.post-53811192632024977432011-07-05T00:09:00.000-07:002011-07-14T03:34:38.365-07:00♥love♥love♥love♥<div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB6PLaMQqYDcfCnvlRNhsif_7D9VGPVwQ-95cmZr1whBLiQe7FLe1It0h3BSROo9ptiBP46uSsVGQ0wxCVYiLIn-qJiYylBS64lSG3j4JiVy9y4puNgfQhDu1T5jS6PjUGdfSWyus_8etJ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB6PLaMQqYDcfCnvlRNhsif_7D9VGPVwQ-95cmZr1whBLiQe7FLe1It0h3BSROo9ptiBP46uSsVGQ0wxCVYiLIn-qJiYylBS64lSG3j4JiVy9y4puNgfQhDu1T5jS6PjUGdfSWyus_8etJ/s1600/images.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Script MT Bold';"><b><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;">Do you believe in love?</span></b></b></span></div><div style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Script MT Bold';"><b> <div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;">Do you believe in magic?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;">Or do you believe that love is magic?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;"> There are times that we don’t understand what we feel, happy, sad, lonely, <o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;">Anger that made us mad and we even laugh out loud and it’s weird!! Different emotion that made us all look crazy…But it’s natural, especially when we are in love. We suddenly feel strange and we don’t know why. They say that love makes people change in good ways or even in bad terms, the way they do, say and think. Like what our elder often says, that if someone is in love, she can’t eat, sleep, and always look happy, always blushing and nobody can erase the smile in her face.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family: 'Script MT Bold'; font-size: 14pt;"> Love is truly magical, it makes things possible for us, and it’s really unbelievable how people find each other in this world full of strangers. Love makes us believe in its fantasy. There are instances that people feel that they are in love without even taking any commitment, it’s really weird!!! You are thinking of someone that you don’t even see ever since. Love can move mountains as what they have said so nothing is impossible when it comes to love. I believe that we are destined to be with somebody else. All we have to do is to wait, wait for the right time. Love moves in mysterious way. It ill come in our most unexpected way, everything happen for a reason, so let it be. What is important is how we are going to deal with it and how we are going to value it.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div></b></span></div>KLADS_kimmy143http://www.blogger.com/profile/02781840955782230814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517081558428952701.post-61357430054997531432011-06-25T03:11:00.000-07:002011-07-14T03:27:05.617-07:00"Light of my Life"<div style="background-color: #e06666; color: #990000;"><br />
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How can i ever forget this lullaby?! The lullaby that my mom use to sing for me every night . I like it every time she calls me "my baby". She makes me feel like a princess, I miss her warm embraced and the way she combs my hair. I still remember those time that we were laughing together, playing together' and eating our favorite food together. I can't imagine how lucky I am to have her in my life , she's always beside me and taking care of me. She's the best mom on earth.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(224, 102, 102);"><b><span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Curlz MT'; font-size: 14pt;"> <br />
My mom is my idol and my strength. She's always there, giving me advices whenever I needed most and especially her full support. She taught me how to become a better person and how to be happy. I admire her for being positive every time. No one can ever compare our relationship and the friendship we built.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(224, 102, 102);"><b><span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Curlz MT'; font-size: 14pt;"> She inspires me and show's me what the world means, letting me know what's real from what is not, always reminding me to be a survivor. She told me the difference between good and bad, right or wrong. I owe her a lot. Sometimes we have arguments but eventually it turns into discussions full of laughter's.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(224, 102, 102);"><b><span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Curlz MT'; font-size: 14pt;"> <br />
Thank you is not enough for all the hard work and sacrifices, for sending me into school, for the food, for the allowance and for the love that you had given to me.. I must say a million thanks to you. I promise to be good on my studies, not to disappoint you and to be someone you can be proud of..</span></b><br />
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</div></div>KLADS_kimmy143http://www.blogger.com/profile/02781840955782230814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517081558428952701.post-37048094574417655862011-06-25T02:50:00.000-07:002011-07-14T04:08:31.501-07:00♥YOU♥<div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQgIxBnOmgFoqxwTwMMPnKrg2RtBdJIpOsVSqDAVflh4RgaKXl6SUTu7rtCQe-FFhqu4bVwnu794FvJ0EmuWc-c2rH1TqtoBbB_zYdFtNskWNHAe9sNPgwyTRDxIZ32lIQMXMTimuZ7rP/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQgIxBnOmgFoqxwTwMMPnKrg2RtBdJIpOsVSqDAVflh4RgaKXl6SUTu7rtCQe-FFhqu4bVwnu794FvJ0EmuWc-c2rH1TqtoBbB_zYdFtNskWNHAe9sNPgwyTRDxIZ32lIQMXMTimuZ7rP/s320/images+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><b>I never knew what love was, <br />
Until i met you....<br />
It made me stranger that<span style="background-color: white;"></span></b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> I don't know what to do.... </b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Each time I see the beauty of you,</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Makes me fell brand new....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> Every second, every minute, no matter </b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>what I do, all I can see is you,</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>I'm learning to love you from a distance,</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>dreaming that someday you will be</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>beside me....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>And I'm beside you asking to like me too....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Is this what you call love at first sight????</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Pls. tell me its true...Co'z I'm contented </b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>admiring you ....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>This is the time to say how much <br />
I adore you, Co'z if I don't,</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>I know somebody will do....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Oh! Pls. give me the courage</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>I needed to...</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> I am now inches away from you...</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> And ready to tell that I like you...</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>but wait!!! She holds your hand</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>and sitting beside you....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Laughing out loud as if no </b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>one sorround's you...</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
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This is my dream, a vision of </b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>what I use to be...You are</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>everything to me, but everything</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>changed and make me turned into blue....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>I found my self running and</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> blinded with my tears....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>It really hurt's, really, really</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>hurt's...</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b> There's no chance for us to be together,</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> Co'z I know your heart belongs to her</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> only HER....</b></span></div><div style="background-color: purple; color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br />
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<b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> Hi I'm Kimberly Rose D. Obidos .!9 yrs. of age.From Rovas City Capiz.Taking up Bus. Administration major in management accountant in Hercor College </span></b></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></b></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> My friends use to call me "kim" for short and sometimes "kimpay".I'm friendly thats why i have anamae, liezl, sherly, diana, nang racquel and many more as my friends..i'm funny, use to hang out with my friends and sometimes going shopping...i know how to sing, dance, and cook..</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> Pink, black and white are my fav. colors...I'm a certified fANNEnatics...seeing her in showtime with her own style made me inspire all the time..i like breakfasts...hehe I also found SaRah geronimo and yeng constantino as my idol in terms of singing...</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> I enjoy watching local movies such as a very special love, catch me im inlove and babe i love you ...anything that would make me feel inlove and inspired...</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> I do have crush actually a lot of crush xian lim, ejay falcon. vhong navarro and piolo...</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><b><span style="color: purple; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"> I hate those people who is not honest, and irresponsible..and the biggest thing you should know about me is that I'm a lady who loves her family soooo much...that I'm willing to give everything to them especially to my parents....</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 16pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-size: auto auto; background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; margin: 0in;"><br />
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