<?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-12398519</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:13:16.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iN My SeArCh FoR HaPPiNeSS...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-2428813823820160373</id><published>2007-03-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T10:13:42.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cLoSiNg cYcLeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's another e-mail forward from a friend. Hope it enlightens you. Have a great day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**********************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One always has to know when a stage comes to an end. If we insist on staying longer than the necessary time, we lose the happiness and the meaning of the other stages we have to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closing cycles, shutting doors, ending chapters whatever name we give it, what matters is to leave in the past the moments of life that have finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you lose your job? Has a loving relationship come to an end? Did you leave your parents' house? Gone to live abroad? Has a long-lasting friendship ended all of a sudden?&lt;br /&gt;You can spend a long time wondering why this has happened. You can tell yourself you won't take another step until you find out why certain things that were so important and so solid in your life have turned into dust, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But such an attitude will be awfully stressing for everyone involved: your parents, your husband or wife, your friends, your children, your sister, everyone will be finishing chapters, turning over new leaves, getting on with life, and they will all feel bad seeing you at a standstill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;None of us can be in the present and the past at the same time, not even when we try to understand the things that happen to us. What has passed will not return: we cannot forever be children, late adolescents, sons that feel guilt or rancor towards our parents, lovers who day and night relive an affair with someone who has gone away and has not the least intention of coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things pass, and the best we can do is to let them really go away. That is why it is so important (however painful it may be!) to destroy souvenirs, move, give lots of things away to orphanages, sell or donate the books you have at home. Everything in this visible world is a manifestation of the invisible world, of what is going on in our hearts and getting rid of certain memories also means making some room for other memories to take their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let things go. Release them. Detach yourself from them. Nobody plays this life with marked cards, so sometimes we win and sometimes we lose. Do not expect anything in return; do not expect your efforts to be appreciated, your genius to be discovered, your love to be understood. Stop turning on your emotional television to watch the same program over and over again, the one that shows how much you suffered from a certain loss: that is only poisoning you, nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing is more dangerous than not accepting love relationships that are broken off, work that is promised but there is no starting date, decisions that are always put off waiting for the ideal moment. Before a new chapter is begun, the old one has to be finished: tell yourself that what has passed will never come back. Remember that there was a time when you could live without that thing or that person. Nothing is irreplaceable. A habit is not a need. This may sound so obvious, it may even be difficult, but it is very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closing cycles. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because it no longer fits your life. Shut the door, change the record, clean the house, shake off the dust. Stop being who you were, and change into who you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-2428813823820160373?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2428813823820160373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=2428813823820160373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/2428813823820160373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/2428813823820160373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/closing-cycles.html' title='cLoSiNg cYcLeS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-446357291914697539</id><published>2007-03-15T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T10:05:20.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WaYs To ReDuCe StReSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(as forwarded by a friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Angel says, "Never borrow from the future. If you worry about what may happen tomorrow and it doesn't happen, you have worried in vain. Even if it does happen, you have to worry twice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pray&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to bed on time.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get up on time so you can start the day unrushed.&lt;br /&gt;4. Say No to projects that won't fit into your time schedule, or that will compromise your mental health.&lt;br /&gt;5. Delegate tasks to capable others.&lt;br /&gt;6. Simplify and unclutter your life.&lt;br /&gt;7. Less is more. (Although one is often not enough, two are often too many.)&lt;br /&gt;8. Allow extra time to do things and to get to places.&lt;br /&gt;9. Pace yourself. Spread out big changes and difficult projects over time; don't lump the hard things all together.&lt;br /&gt;10. Take one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;11. Separate worries from concerns. If a situation is a concern, find out what God would have you do and let go of the anxiety. If you can't do anything about a situation, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;12. Live within your budget; don't use credit cards for ordinary purchases.&lt;br /&gt;13. Have backups; an extra car key in your wallet, an extra house key buried in the garden, extra stamps, etc.&lt;br /&gt;14. K.M.S. (Keep Mouth Shut). This single piece of advice can prevent an enormous amount of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;15. Do something for the Kid in You everyday.&lt;br /&gt;16. Carry a Bible with you to read while waiting in line.&lt;br /&gt;17. Get enough rest.&lt;br /&gt;18. Eat right.&lt;br /&gt;19. Get organized so everything has its place.&lt;br /&gt;20. Listen to a tape while driving that can help improve your quality of life.&lt;br /&gt;21. Write down thoughts and inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;22. Every day, find time to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;23. Having problems? Talk to God on the spot. Try to nip small problems in the bud. Don't wait until it's time to go to bed to try and pray.&lt;br /&gt;24. Make friends with Godly people.&lt;br /&gt;25. Keep a folder of favorite scriptures on hand.&lt;br /&gt;26. Remember that the shortest bridge between despair and hope is often a good "Thank you Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;27. Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;28. Laugh some more!&lt;br /&gt;29. Take your work seriously, but not yourself at all.&lt;br /&gt;30. Develop a forgiving attitude (most people are doing the best they can).&lt;br /&gt;31. Be kind to unkind people (they probably need it the most.)&lt;br /&gt;32. Sit on your ego.&lt;br /&gt;33. Talk less; listen more.&lt;br /&gt;34. Slow down.&lt;br /&gt;35. Remind yourself that you are not the general manager of the universe&lt;br /&gt;36. Every night before bed, think of one thing you're grateful for that you've never been grateful for before. GOD HAS A WAY OF TURNING THINGS AROUND FOR YOU. "If God is for us, who can be against us?" (Romans 8:31)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-446357291914697539?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/446357291914697539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=446357291914697539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/446357291914697539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/446357291914697539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/ways-to-reduce-stress.html' title='WaYs To ReDuCe StReSS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-3636249915137144140</id><published>2007-03-12T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T15:13:42.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WhAt HurTs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(an e-mail forward)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.) Bringing back the feeling you have learned to forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) Reminiscing the good times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.) Trying to hide what you really feel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.) Loving someone who loves another.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.) Having a commitment with someone that you know wouldn’t last.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.) Shielding your heart to love somebody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.) Loving a person too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.) Having the right love at the wrong time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.) Taking risk to fall inlove again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.) Accepting that it was never meant to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.) What ifs…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-3636249915137144140?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3636249915137144140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=3636249915137144140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/3636249915137144140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/3636249915137144140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-hurts.html' title='WhAt HurTs...'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-7315966227775569166</id><published>2007-03-09T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T15:14:11.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A ChOiCe We MaKe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's a forwarded message that I find inspiring. Have anice read!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably coifed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As he maneuvered his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window."I love it," he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mr. Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"That doesn't have anything to do with it," he replied. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged ... it's how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open, I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away. Just for this time in my life. Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw from what you've put in," he said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for your part in filling my Memory bank. I am still depositing." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember the five simple rules to be happy: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Free your mind from worries.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Live simply.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Give more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Expect less.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-7315966227775569166?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7315966227775569166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=7315966227775569166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7315966227775569166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7315966227775569166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/choice-we-make.html' title='A ChOiCe We MaKe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-3102385766282418580</id><published>2007-03-08T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T15:03:25.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BuDDhA SaYs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#003333;"&gt;Buddha says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#336666;"&gt;"In the end, only three things matter –--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#336666;"&gt;1) how much we loved, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#336666;"&gt;2) how gently we lived, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#336666;"&gt;and 3) how gracefully we let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;color:#336666;"&gt;of the things not meant for us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-3102385766282418580?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3102385766282418580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=3102385766282418580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/3102385766282418580'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;gwapo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;mapagmahal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;malambing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;hindi seloso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;may magandang trabaho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;masipag, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;walang bisyo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;at hindi babaero?        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;sagot:     ------&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GUNI-GUNI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-8018843883429542257?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8018843883429542257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=8018843883429542257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/8018843883429542257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/8018843883429542257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/boyfriend-mo.html' title='BoyFriEnD Mo?'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-3559635403566987222</id><published>2007-03-06T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:13:15.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BaTo (by Mojofly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patay malisya ka na naman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pinanganak ka ba tal’gang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;walang pakiramdam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kahit magbulag bulagan ka man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Di mapapagkaila sa’kin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;mayroon ka ring nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba talaga ang balak mo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nais mo bang ako’y tuluyang lumayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lumalaki na ba ang ulo mo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wala na yata ako tal’gang mapapala sa’yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mamundok ka na lamang kaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa’kin ‘wag na lamang magpakita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bato&lt;br /&gt;Narinig mo na ba ang salitang “kilig”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa tanda mong ‘yan mukhang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘di mo pa yata naranasang umibig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy naman ‘wag kang ganyan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ako ngayon ang iyong pinahihirapan&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba talaga ang balak mo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nais mo bang ako’y tuluyang lumayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lumalaki na nga ang ulo mo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wala na yata ako tal’gang mapapala sa’yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nanghihinayang ako sa iyo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagka’t hindi ako laging nandirito&lt;br /&gt;Sampung taon at kalahati na akong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naghihintay ng mangyayari&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parang lobong lumipad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ang pangarap ko’y di na matutupad&lt;br /&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wala na yata ako tal’gang mapapala sa’yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanggang dito na lamang ako&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gudlak na lang sa iyo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakla ka ba? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sadya lamang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-3559635403566987222?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3559635403566987222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=3559635403566987222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/3559635403566987222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/3559635403566987222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/bato-by-mojofly.html' title='BaTo (by Mojofly)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-6015305665010807307</id><published>2007-03-06T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T14:26:17.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FaR AwAy (by Nickelback)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Misused, Mistakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too long, Too late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was I to make you wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just one chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just one breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I miss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you'll never go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop breathing if &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;On my knees, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'll ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd give it all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd give for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give anything but &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't give up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause you know, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you know, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know, you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted you to stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause I needed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to hear you say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I forgive you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So keep breathing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-6015305665010807307?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6015305665010807307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=6015305665010807307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6015305665010807307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6015305665010807307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/far-away-by-nickelback.html' title='FaR AwAy (by Nickelback)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-6427668692283404091</id><published>2007-03-05T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:48:18.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A TaKe On MoViEs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Movies that must NOT be translated into Filipino: (A forwarded e-mail that I want to share with you all. Have a good laugh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. black hawk down --- ibong maitim sa ibaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. dead man's chest --- dodo ng patay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. i know what you did last summer --- uyy... aminin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. love, actually --- sa totoo lang, pag-ibig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. million dollar baby --- 50 million pisong sanggol (it depends on the exchange rate of the country)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. the blair witch project --- ang proyekto ng bruhang si blair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. mary poppins --- si mariang may putok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. snakes on a plane --- nag-ahasan sa ere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;9. the postman always rings twice --- ang kartero kapag dumutdot laging dalawang beses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10. sum of all fears --- takot mo, takot ko, takot nating lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;11. swordfish --- talakitok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;12. pretty woman --- ganda ng lola mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;13. robin hood, men in tights --- si robin hood at ang mga felix bakat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;14. four weddings and a funeral --- kahit 4 na beses ka pang magpakasal, mamamatay ka rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;15. the good, the bad and the ugly --- ako, ikaw, kayong lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;16. harry potter and the sorcerer's stone --- adik si harry, tumira ng shabu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;17. click --- isang pindot ka lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;18. brokeback mountain --- may nawasak sa likod ng bundok ng tralala bumigay sa bundok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;19. the day of the dead --- ayaw tumayo ng mga patay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;20. waterworld --- basang-basa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;21. there's something about mary --- may kwan sa ano ni maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;22. employee of the month --- ang sipsip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;23. resident evil --- ang biyenan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;24. kill bill --- kilitiin sa bilbil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;25. the grudge --- lintik lang ang walang ganti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;26. nightmare before christmas --- binangungot sa noche buena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;27. never been kissed --- pangit kasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;28. gone in 60 seconds --- 1 round, tulog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;29. the fast and the furious --- ang bitin, galit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;30. too fast, too furious --- kapag sobrang bitin, sobrang galit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;31. dude, where's my car --- dong, anong level ulit tayo nag-park?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;32. beauty and the beast --- ang asawa ko at ang nanay nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;33. the lord of the rings - ang alahero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-6427668692283404091?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6427668692283404091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=6427668692283404091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6427668692283404091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6427668692283404091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/take-on-movies.html' title='A TaKe On MoViEs'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-1565924934405251937</id><published>2007-03-03T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:26:29.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My HeArT HaS a MiNd oF iTs OwN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Performed by Christian Bautista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try and tell me that it's crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You and I were never meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't believe they know, and even if it's so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've fallen anyway, no matter what they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Refrain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A part of me is taking me by the hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The world can't see, still they can't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why can't they understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My heart has a mind of its own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Right or wrong it's gonna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Only what it feels is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'll follow it wherever it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anywhere it leads me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My heart has a mind of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Maybe we won't always be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Maybe this'll last a thousand years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ain't nobody knows, and even if they did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It wouldn't matter now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'd love you anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Repeat Refrain and Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My heart knows what I'm needing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My heart knows what I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It knows me better than I know myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My heart knows just what I'm missin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All I have to do is listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And listen well...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-1565924934405251937?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1565924934405251937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=1565924934405251937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/1565924934405251937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/1565924934405251937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-heart-has-mind-of-its-own.html' title='My HeArT HaS a MiNd oF iTs OwN'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-1760496210847860029</id><published>2007-03-03T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:02:05.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe MoVeS iN MyStEriOuS WaYs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***A heart truly in love never loses hope but always believes in the promise of love... no matter how long the time and how far its distance. A person in love can sacrifice.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Always make your absence felt in such a way that somebody misses you. But let not your absence be so long that somebody starts learning to live without you.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Sometimes you have to forget the rules, follow your heart and see where it takes you. Never apologize for saying what you feel because that's like saying sorry for being real. Never regret anything you said or did because at some point, it was what you wanted. True strength is being able to hold it all together when everyone else is expecting you to fall apart.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***The most romantic thing in the world is when you have that truly honest moment with the person you love and you can literally see yourself growing together.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Being broken-hearted is like having  a broken pair of ribs... on the outside it looks like there's nothing wrong but every breath hurts.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***The leaves of the trees just keep falling. Lesson? It's not always for us to keep someone forever. Most of the time we have to let them go. Yet, we are still standing.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***You shouldn't be stupid enough to fall in love with someone who is stupid enough NOT to fall in love with you.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never knew.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***There are two greatest days in your life... the day you were born and the day you discovered who you were born for.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Some people say that you don't know what you have until you lose it. But it's not like that, you always know what you have, you just never realized that someday you could lose it.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***One of the reasons why people get so sentimental is because memories are the only things that don't change when everything else does.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***Isn't it sad? When you have so much pain in your heart and the only person you want to talk to and can make you stop crying is exactly the same person who made you cry.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***I may not love you in the way you want to be loved but that doesn't mean that I don't love you with all I have.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***I always thought that love can always melt the pain, no matter how great the pain is. But now I know that pain can also melt the love, no matter how great the love is.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-1760496210847860029?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1760496210847860029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=1760496210847860029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/1760496210847860029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/1760496210847860029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/03/love-moves-in-mysterious-ways.html' title='LoVe MoVeS iN MyStEriOuS WaYs'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-5636388703561494526</id><published>2007-02-26T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T15:28:09.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FiNaLLy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;I'll be moving to the Philippines soon. I have secured my plane ticket and shipped most of my stuff. School awaits me... and I can't contend my excitement right now. I'm looking forward to this new phase in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Life is good! Life is beautiful!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(and that's how I choose to see it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-5636388703561494526?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5636388703561494526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=5636388703561494526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/5636388703561494526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/5636388703561494526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/02/finally.html' title='FiNaLLy!!!'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-4690480813099013877</id><published>2007-02-26T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:35:27.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wHaT a BeAuTiFuL LiFe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAGZ_SBUrH0/ReNqj2x7voI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zkzuW0o4H6Q/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because  every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back. Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid that it will never begin.&lt;br /&gt;~anonymous~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-4690480813099013877?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4690480813099013877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=4690480813099013877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4690480813099013877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4690480813099013877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-beautiful-life.html' title='wHaT a BeAuTiFuL LiFe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-580127275431925822</id><published>2007-02-26T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T15:12:37.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By MaYa AnGeLoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...enough money within her control to move out and rent a place of her own even if she never wants to or needs to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...something perfect to wear if the employer or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...a youth she's content to leave behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...a past juicy enough that she's looking forward to re-telling it in her old age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...a set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill, and a black lace bra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...one friend who always makes her laugh... and one who lets her cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...eight matching plates, wine glasses with stems, and a recipe for a meal that will make her guests feel honored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...a feeling of control over her destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...how to fall in love without losing herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;... HOW TO QUIT A JOB, BREAK UP WITH A LOVER, AND CONFRONT A FRIEND WITHOUT RUINING THE FRIENDSHIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...when to try harder... and WHEN TO WALK AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...that she can't change the length of her calves, the width of her hips, or the nature of her parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...that her childhood may not have been perfect... but its over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...what she would and wouldn't do for love or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...how to live alone... even if she doesn't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...whom she can trust, whom she can't, and why she shouldn't take it personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...where to go... be it to her best friend's kitchen table... or a charming inn in the woods... when her soul needs soothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...what she can and can't accomplish in a day... a month...and a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-580127275431925822?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/580127275431925822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=580127275431925822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/580127275431925822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/580127275431925822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/02/by-maya-angelou.html' title='By MaYa AnGeLoU'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-6744759951557114931</id><published>2007-02-26T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T15:06:57.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PicK-uP LiNeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;* some pick-up lines forwarded to me by a friend via e-mail. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;1. Minamalat na naman ang puso ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** paano kasi, laging sinisigaw ang pangalan mo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;2. Ikaw ba may-ari ng Crayola??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** ikaw kasi nagbibigay ng kulay sa buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;3. Uy picture tayo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** para ma-develop tayo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;4. Kung ikaw ay bola at ako ang player, ma-isu-shoot ba kita??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** hinde, para lagi kita mami-miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;5. Can I take your picture??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz I want to show Santa exactly what I want for Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;6. Exam ka ba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** gustong-gusto na kasi kitang i-take home eh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;7. Lecture mo ba ako??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** lab kasi kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;8. Centrum ka ba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi you make my life complete!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;9. Miss pwede ba kita maging driver??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** para ikaw na magpapatakbo ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;10. Mahilig ka ba sa asukal??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** ang tamis kasi ng mga ngiti mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;11. Pinaglihi ka ba sa keyboard??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi type kita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;12. I hate to say this but... you are like my underwear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz I can't last a day without you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;13. Ibibili kita ng salbabida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi malulunod ka sa pagmamahal ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;14. Pwede ba kitang maging side-car??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** single kasi ako eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;15. Me lisensya ka ba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz you're driving me crazy eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;16. May kilala ka bang gumagawa ng relo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** may sira ata relo ko... pag ikaw kasi kasama ko, humihinto ang oras ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;17. Grabe nakakatawa yung mga pick-up lines noh?? hahaha! May alam ka pa bang iba?? Wala na akongmaisip eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz all I ever think of is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;18. I'm a bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** can you be my honey??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;19. Nakakatakot diba ang multo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** pero mas nakakatakot kapag nawala ka sa buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;20. Am I a bad shooter??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz I keep on missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;22. Naniniwala ka ba sa love at first sight??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** O gusto mong dumaan ulit ako??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;23. Mabilis ka siguro sa mga puzzle noh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi kaka-simula pa lang ng araw ko, pero nabuo mo na agad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;24. Excuse me. Are you a dictionary??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** because you give meaning to my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;25. Bangin ka ba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** nahuhulog kasi ako sa'yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;26. Pustiso ka ba??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi, can't I smile without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;27. Pagod na pagod ka na noh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** maghapon at magdamag kana kasing tumatakbo sa isipan ko eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;28. Me butas ba puso mo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi na-trap na ako sa loob, can't find my way out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;29. Anung height mo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** ha?? pano ka nagkasya sa loob ng puso ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;30. Hey, did you fart??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** coz you blew me away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;31. Sana "T" na lang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** para I'm always right next to "U"&lt;br /&gt;32. Are you Jamaican??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kasi Ja-maican me crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;33. Nde tayo tao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** Nde tayo hayop. BAGAY tayo. BAGAY talaga tayo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;34. Ako ay isang exam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*** kaya sagutin mo na ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favorite is number 22. What's your pick-up line?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-6744759951557114931?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6744759951557114931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=6744759951557114931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6744759951557114931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6744759951557114931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/02/pick-up-lines.html' title='PicK-uP LiNeS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-4937697272475965677</id><published>2007-01-12T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T23:56:32.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TxT ThOtS</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;I care but God cares deeper. I can hug you but God hugs you sweeter. You can cry to me but it's God who dries your tears. I can hold you but God can carry you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Sometimes memories could simply fade away... time makes the mind forget... but I know our friendship will last... because I kept it in a safe place called... HEART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;If you're facing trouble right now, don't ask "why me?" Instead ask, "what do you want me to learn?"Then trust God and keep on doing what's right. Don't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Find a quiet moment tonight and think of all your blessings for this day. It'll be interesting to realize that good always outnumber the bad ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Always remember that the longer you stay with the things you don't really enjoy equates to every moment you lose with what could be a happy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Sometimes you will feel like you just want to cry the whole day. Collect all the pain that the whole day brought you... fill your heart with anger... internalize every tear that fell in your eyes... and feel numb about it when this happens. Close your eyes and cry as much as you want to and end it with a smile. Life is tough but prove that you're tougher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Whether you've been throughyour worst time or it is yet to come... always remember that life can only be summed up in three words... "you have me" and that's for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;If people are talking behind your back, let them indulge themselves. You're two steps ahead of them. Keep in mind that strong minds talk of ideas but weak minds talk about people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;God has a purpose behind every problem. He uses circumstances to develop your character. No one is immune to pain.Not all problems are big, but they are all significant in God's growth process for you. God uses problems to draw you closer to him. It is during suffering that we learn to pray our most authentic, heartfelt, and honest prayers. Problems force us to look up to God, and depend on Him instead of ourselves. When we feel how powerless we are, we realize that God is all we've got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Somecay, in God's time, whatever you ask for will come true. It may not be what you prayed for and wanted. But it will be what God knows is best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;A cute story: "A grandfather was walking through his yard when he heard his granddaughter repeating the alphabet in a tone of voice that sounded like a prayer. He asked her what she was doing. The little girl explained and said, I am praying, but can't think of the exact and right words, so I'm just saying all the letters in the alphabet, and God will put them together for me because He knows what's inside my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Every tear of sadness that we shed for a person we love is a capsule of memory that we have to leave behind. We fall inlove so that we will learn. We get hurt so that we'll become strong. And we cry so that we can let go and find our place in that someone who will love us right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-4937697272475965677?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4937697272475965677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=4937697272475965677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4937697272475965677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4937697272475965677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/01/txt-thots.html' title='TxT ThOtS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-7406822705294383667</id><published>2007-01-03T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:20:34.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WiShEs FoR YoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These Are My Wishes For You&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Sturtz Hauss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table class="EC_MsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%; text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 6%; font-family: georgia; text-align: left;" valign="top" width="6%"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 68%;" width="68%"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May you find serenity and tranquility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  in a world you may not always understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May the pain you have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  and the conflict you have experienced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  give you the strength to walk through life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  facing each new situation with courage and optimism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Always know that there are those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  whose love and understanding will always be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  even when you feel most alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May a kind word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  a reassuring touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  and a warm smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  be yours every day of your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  and may you give these gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  as well as receive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May the teachings of those you admire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  become part of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  so that you may call upon them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Remember, those whose lives you have touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  and who have touched yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  are always a part of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  even if the encounters were less than you would have wished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  It is the content of the encounter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  that is more important than its form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May you not become too concerned with material matters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  but instead place immeasurable value&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  on the goodness in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Find time in each day to see beauty and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  in the world around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Realize that what you feel you lack in one regard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  you may be more than compensated for in another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  What you feel you lack in the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  may become one of your strengths in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May you see your future as one filled with promise and possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Learn to view everything as a worthwhile experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  May you find enough inner strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  to determine your own worth by yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;   and not be dependent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  on another's judgment of your accomplishments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  May you always feel loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-7406822705294383667?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7406822705294383667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=7406822705294383667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7406822705294383667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7406822705294383667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/01/wishes-for-you.html' title='WiShEs FoR YoU'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-7183398063845908155</id><published>2007-01-03T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:40:07.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GrEeTiNgS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="acontent"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don’t, and believe that everything happens for a reason. Know a good thing when you see it, and don’t let it slip away. If you get a chance, take it; if it changes your life, let it. Nobody said it would be easy; they just said it’s worth it."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="acontent"&gt;&lt;i&gt;--- Ruffa Gutierrez-Bektas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;from Ricky Lo's Entertainment column, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;www. philstar.com, 01/04/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="acontent"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-7183398063845908155?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7183398063845908155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=7183398063845908155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7183398063845908155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7183398063845908155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2007/01/greetings.html' title='GrEeTiNgS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-6605678708124497843</id><published>2006-12-24T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:40:13.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WiSh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish for each of us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to value life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;live life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and love life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like today &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the last day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of our lives.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LiVe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LoVe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AnD bE MeRrY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-6605678708124497843?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6605678708124497843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=6605678708124497843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6605678708124497843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/6605678708124497843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/12/wish.html' title='WiSh'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-7745894721095368665</id><published>2006-12-24T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:40:28.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChRiStMaS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Here's Robin Tong's "50 Thoughts For Christmas" as published on Ricky Lo's Christmas 2006 article for the Philippine Star. Hope they inspire and enlighten you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. You don’t have to win every argument. Agree to disagree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Cry with someone. It’s more healing than crying alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. It’s OK to get angry with God. He can take it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won’t screw up the present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;12. It’s OK to let your children see you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Don’t compare your life with others. You have no idea what their journey is all about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn’t be in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don’t worry; God never blinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Life is too short for long pity parties. Get busy living, or get busy dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;17. You can get through anything if you stay put in today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;18. A writer writes. If you want to be a writer, write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;19. It’s never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don’t take "no" for an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don’t save it for a special occasion. Today is special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don’t wait for old age to wear purple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness except you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: "In five years, will this matter?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;27. Always choose life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;32. Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick. Your family will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;33. Believe in miracles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn’t do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;35. Whatever doesn’t kill you really does make you stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative! – dying young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood. Make it memorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;38. Read the Psalms. They cover every human emotion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Don’t audit life. Show up and make the most of it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;42. Get rid of anything that isn’t useful, beautiful or joyful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;43. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;44. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;45. The best is yet to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;46. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;47. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;48. If you don’t ask, you don’t get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;49. Yield. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;50. Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-7745894721095368665?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7745894721095368665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=7745894721095368665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7745894721095368665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/7745894721095368665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='ChRiStMaS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-4353563685331273361</id><published>2006-12-15T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:39:21.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SoNgBiRd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;(Performed by Eva Cassidy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;For you, there'll be no more crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;For you, the sun will be shining,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And I feel that when I'm with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's alright, I know it's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;To you, I'll give the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;To you, I'll never be cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;'Cause I feel that when I'm with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's alright, I know it's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the songbirds are singing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Like they know the score,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And I love you, I love you, I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Like never before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And I wish you all the love in the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;But most of all, I wish it from myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the songbirds keep singing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Like they know the score,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And I love you, I love you, I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Like never before, like never before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-4353563685331273361?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4353563685331273361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=4353563685331273361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4353563685331273361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/4353563685331273361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/12/songbird-fleetwood-mac.html' title='SoNgBiRd'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-116312470897479804</id><published>2006-11-09T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:41:42.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sOaKiNg iN ThE SuN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm in the Philippines. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having a short vacation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll keep you posted soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-116312470897479804?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115891107234969799</id><published>2006-09-22T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T01:08:48.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oLd leTTeRs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tempus sans itc;color:#663333;"&gt;I was going through my stuff earlier and found a box full of old letters from friends, past boyfriends, and family. I read some of them and reminisced the good old times, the emotions, and the stories or histories of friendships and past relationships. There were old pictures with people I would love to be with, and people I would rather forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tempus sans itc;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tempus sans itc;color:#663333;"&gt;Do I keep them because I like holding on to the past or because I cherish the past? Is it time to let go? Maybe it's time to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115891107234969799?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115891107234969799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115891107234969799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115891107234969799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115891107234969799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/old-letters.html' title='oLd leTTeRs'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115890988087321809</id><published>2006-09-22T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T00:36:41.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AnDy RooNeY's ThOuGhT oN LiFe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;I’ve learned that life is like a roll of toilet paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that the best classroom in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is at the feet of an elderly person.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that when you’re in love, it shows.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that just one person saying to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;“You’ve made my day!” makes my day.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that having a child &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;fall asleep in your arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;of the most peaceful feelings in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that being kind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is more important than being right.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that you should never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;say no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;to a gift from a child.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that I can always pray for someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;when I don’t have the strength &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;to help him in some other way.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that no matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;how serious your life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;requires you to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;everyone needs a friend to act goofy with.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that sometimes all a person needs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is a hand to hold and a heart to understand.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that simple walks with my father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;around the block &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;summer nights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;when I was a child &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;did wonders for me as an adult.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that we should be glad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;God doesn’t give us everything we ask for.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that money doesn’t buy class.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that it’s those small daily happenings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;that make life so spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that under everyone’s hard shell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that even the Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;didn’t do it all in one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;What makes me think I can?&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that to ignore the facts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;does not change the facts.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;not time, heals all wounds.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that the easiest way for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;to grow as a person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;is to surround myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;with people smarter than I am.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that everyone you meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;deserves to be greeted with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that opportunities are never lost; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;someone will take the one’s you miss.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that when you harbor bitterness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;happiness will dock elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that I wish I could have told my Mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;I love her one more time before she passed away.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that one should keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;his words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;both soft and tender, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;because tomorrow he may have to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that a smile is an inexpensive way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;to improve your looks.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that I can’t choose how I feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;but I can choose what I do about it.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that when your newly born grandchild &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;holds your little finger in his little fist, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;that you’re hooked for life.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;wants to live on top of the mountain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;but all the happiness and growth occurs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;while you’re climbing it.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that the less time I have to work with, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;the more things I get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115890988087321809?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115890988087321809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115890988087321809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115890988087321809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115890988087321809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/andy-rooneys-thought-on-life.html' title='AnDy RooNeY&apos;s ThOuGhT oN LiFe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115890955247707719</id><published>2006-09-22T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T00:20:29.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A TaStE oF WiSdOm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;September 20, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The only way to discover the limits of the possible is to go beyond them into the impossible.” – Arthur Clarke &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;“It’s not that ‘today is the first day of the rest of my life,’ but that NOW is ALL there is of my life.” – Hugh Prather &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Chance is the pseudonym God uses when He does not want to sign His name.” – Anatole France &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t be afraid that your life will end; be afraid that it will never begin.” – Grace Hansen &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Follow your bliss and don’t be afraid, and doors will open where you didn’t know they were going to be.” – Joseph Campbell &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the wilderness of your intuition. What you will discover will be wonderful. What you will discover will be yourself.” – Alan Alda &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate; our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond all measure.” – Marianne Williamson &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you put a small value on yourself, rest assured that the world will not raise your price.” – Anonymous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115890955247707719?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115890955247707719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115890955247707719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115890955247707719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115890955247707719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/taste-of-wisdom.html' title='A TaStE oF WiSdOm'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115871219455303689</id><published>2006-09-19T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:52:00.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iSkoLaR nG BaYaN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;REBEL WITHOUT A CLUE&lt;br /&gt;Payback&lt;br /&gt;By Patricia Evangelista&lt;br /&gt;Inquirer&lt;br /&gt;Last updated 05:56am (Mla time) 09/03/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published on page A11 of the September 3, 2006 issue of the&lt;br /&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE recently learned that I owe a debt of gratitude to Justice Secretary Raul Gonzalez. "Some degree of gratitude," must be due to the fact that I spent my college life in the University of the Philippines. I apologize for my omission, and can think of no way more apt than to share what he calls the "world-class education" that I have acquired in the four years I spent in UP. I will attempt to do justice to the underpaid and overworked professors who teach with ancient blackboards where today's lectures are superimposed over diagrams from&lt;br /&gt;three years before. If I cannot, perhaps the good secretary would be interested in taking the class I took in my freshman year-Philo 11: Introduction to Logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a statement just this week, Gonzalez laments the decline in quality of UP graduates. "That school," he thunders, "breeds the destabilizers that haunt the country every year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the interest of clarity, let us define the word "destabilizer." A destabilizer, or an obstructionist, is one who deliberately chooses to oppose current norms. They mistrust much of what is claimed, perpetually demand for answers and admit only truths that they believe have basis in fact, logic, theory, precedence or their own personal standards. In the academe, however, they are called neither destabilizers nor obstructionists. The common word for these vile creatures is "scholar."'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason students are sent to school is not to learn how to parrot government memoranda, or memorize the capitals of provinces in alphabetical order. Students study to learn how to think-not just to acquire a sheet of printed parchment to post on the wall. The capacity for critical thought is what separates the man from the beast. A dog can be trained how to sit, a monkey can walk across a tightrope, but it is the man who can choose to stand up and speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to what Gonzalez believes, it is not opposition to the government that characterizes the UP scholar. It is the opposition to passive acceptance, and a compulsion for thought. Gonzalez claims that he is not against all UP students, God forbid, because there are some who are "bright and good." I assume he means those of us who do not rally , who do not march, who do not choose to side with the Left. By "bright and good," he means "bright and good to the government of GMA." "It is the people's taxes that is keeping UP alive," he claims. Agreed. "It is the State that is paying for their schooling." Agreed. "I think some degree of gratitude should be there also." Agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a difference, however, between the State and Secretary Gonzalez. He is not the State, however much he tries to convince us. Neither is the government of Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo. The State is the people, the debt is to the people, the gratitude is to those who paid their taxes in the hope that the country's best and brightest will do some good in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The academe, more than anywhere else, is the hotbed of debate, a place where multiple perspectives clash, and every sort of ideology, theory and philosophy has a place. Disagreement is a norm, and is seen as a manifestation of critical thought. That UP breeds destabilizers is not a bad thing-after all, if stability means the kind of government we have today, then I stand for destabilization, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us agree on our debt to the country-all of us want to pursue the national interest. But because we are scholars, because we are taught to think, the manner we pursue that national interest and the definition of that national interest vary from student to student. The red-shirted activist in Mendiola is no less aware of that debt than the political science student who plans to join government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This need to check the government, Gonzalez claims, "is degrading the national interest." Who defines national interest? To Gonzalez, certainly not the people, and certainly not those who have been shot, strangled and maimed because of the administration's relentless pursuit of national interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democracy is not the absence of dissent; it is the tolerance of the freedom to dissent, and the awareness that dissent can check the State's enormous power. And still Justice Secretary Gonzales, in all smugness, demands that this "high tolerance to educational freedom," should be raised in the annual budget hearing. I cannot believe I live in a country where education is threatened because it is used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not simply an issue of an old man trying to strut his machismo by aiming potshots at students. It may be hard to believe-as this is the man who, I have a sneaking suspicion, is the opposition's hired gun, the man who "forgave" Susan Roces because she was "too pretty to put in jail," the man who told former President Aquino to first take care of her controversial daughter Kris before she opposes GMA; and the same man who claimed that the only reason he didn't absolve three suspects in the Subic Bay rape case was that he had to "appease the mob." He is the man whose snappy comeback to the impromptu Oblation Run held a week ago was to ask the fraternity men to "take off your masks and run naked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But irrelevant of the man, his denouncement of UP is an attempt-no matter how moronic, and no matter how laughable-to justify actions that would otherwise be unjustifiable. It is one of the dozens of persistent suggestions that the government is always on the side of right, that to oppose it is treachery and that to question it is to go against all standards of morality, honesty and patriotism. And all this is dangerous, at a time when people are tired of marching in the streets, tired of throwing out one corrupt leader after another, tired of the perpetual struggle for the rights and freedoms that are inexplicably being curtailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government thrusts us b ack into the Dark Ages, where leaders are omnipotent and "the people" do not exist. Right is right, and wrong is wrong, and probing into the nature of the "enemy" is assumed to be support for the enemy. Those who oppose policies are "destabilizers," or "NPA sympathizers" or "oppositionists." To report truth that will compromise government approval ratings is "inciting to sedition," a crime of which Gonzalez once accused the Philippine Center for Investigative Journalism. "Why fight the State?" Gonzalez demands, "Why try to bring it down?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonzalez claims that he is proud to say he is from the University of Sto. Tomas, and that it is the reason he is "well-behaved." I offer my sympathies to UST, and since I am also aware that there is much that is "bright and good'" in that school, I believe Gonzalez must be a case where good education has failed in creating an educated man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this man is the epitome of what it is to be well-behaved, I'm glad that that's a compliment I've never been paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115871219455303689?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115871219455303689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115871219455303689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115871219455303689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115871219455303689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/iskolar-ng-bayan.html' title='iSkoLaR nG BaYaN'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115828169954602270</id><published>2006-09-14T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T18:51:58.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe QuoTeS (an e-mail fwd)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right person so that when we finally meet the right one, we will know how to be grateful for that gift." &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"A sad thing in life is when you meet someone who means a lot to you, only to find out in the end that it was never meant to be and you have to let go." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they’ll love you back! Don’t expect love in return; just wait for it to grow in their hearts, but if it doesn’t, be content that it grew in yours."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"It is easy to fall in love but it’s hard to find someone who will catch you when you fall."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"You’ll know he loves you when he’ll never hurt you no matter how much you hurt him; and you don’t hurt him even if you know you can."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Love not one, love not two, love the only one who loves you, too. Love not three, love not four, love the one who loves you more. Love not five, love not six, love the one who really sticks. Love not seven, love not eight, love the one who really waits."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Losing the one you love could be painful yet a blessing, for it just means someone more deserving is yet to come."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Sometimes the love we are looking for is right in front of us --- too close for the eyes to see. So, close your eyes and let your heart see for itself."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"True love does not have a happy ending. That’s because true love doesn’t have an ending."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"There are things you’d love to hear that you would never hear from the person whom you would like to hear them from, but don’t be so deaf as not to hear it from the one who says it from his heart."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Never say goodbye if you still want to try --- never give up if you still can go on --- never say you don’t love a person anymore if you can’t let go."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Don’t go for looks; they can deceive. Don’t go for wealth; even they fade away. Go for someone, who makes you smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day seem bright. Hope you find the one who makes you smile."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them for your dreams and hug them for real! Hope you dream of that special someone."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"The beginning of love is to let those we love to be just themselves, and not twist them with our own image --- otherwise, we love only a reflection of our selves we find in them."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"A heart truly in love never loses hope but always believe in the promise of love, no matter how long the time and how far the distance."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"If you really love someone, put a circle around their name not a heart, because a heart can be broken but a circle goes forever."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Follow your heart. It might not always be right but despite the pain, you’ll have memories that will make you smile even once and every rare while."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"There are so many stars in the sky, only some are radiant enough to be noticed. Among those you choose to ignore is the one, which is willing to shine for you forever even if your glance remains elsewhere."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"In relationships, thank God when you’re hurting or crying. There you are given a chance to measure the importance of the relationship with the other person and of yourself… then you'll grow!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115828169954602270?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115828169954602270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115828169954602270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828169954602270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828169954602270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/love-quotes-e-mail-fwd.html' title='LoVe QuoTeS (an e-mail fwd)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115828096044370826</id><published>2006-09-14T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:58:23.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aLL i WaNt iS u 2DaY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by South Border, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of my favorite bands in the Philippines&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Some things never change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Some things will remain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;And I always hope and pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;That I could change that day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;And maybe find a way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;To make you come to me and stay ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Yesterday doesn't matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Tomorrow we may not ever know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;So listen to me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;As I try to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;That all I want is you today ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;If you only knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;What you put me through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;You might not have gone away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever felt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Even for a while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Something's missin' in your life ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Repeat Chorus) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;All I want is you today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;If you don't need me anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Don't say it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;If you don't love me anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Don't show it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Because this life I have is yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So maybe you could try not to love me again ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus 2: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Yesterday doesn't matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Tomorrow I just might be gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;So listen to me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;As I try to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;That all I want is you today ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;All I want is you today ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115828096044370826?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115828096044370826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115828096044370826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828096044370826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828096044370826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/all-i-want-is-u-2day.html' title='aLL i WaNt iS u 2DaY'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115828045225174321</id><published>2006-09-14T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T17:34:12.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So TrUe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;1. There are at least two people in this world that you would die for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;6. You mean the world to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;7. You are special and unique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;8. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;9. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;10. When you think the world has turned its back on you take another look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;11. Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude remarks. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--- an e-mail forward ---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115828045225174321?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115828045225174321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115828045225174321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828045225174321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115828045225174321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-true.html' title='So TrUe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115689934889584771</id><published>2006-08-29T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T18:05:05.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FoUr ThiNgS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Four things about me you may not have ever known...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Four jobs I have had in my life:&lt;br /&gt;1. Assistant Accounts Manager at a UCbookstore&lt;br /&gt;2. CAREgiver for a senior care company&lt;br /&gt;3. Night Audit/Front Desk Clerk at a Santa Barbara Hotel&lt;br /&gt;4. Catering staff for several catering companies in Santa Barbara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Four movies I would watch over and over:&lt;br /&gt;1. Titanic&lt;br /&gt;2. The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;3. Life As A House&lt;br /&gt;4. Pretty Woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Four places I have lived:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pampanga, philippines&lt;br /&gt;2. Baguio City, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;3. Vallejo, California&lt;br /&gt;4. Santa Barbara, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) Four TV shows I love to watch:&lt;br /&gt;1. Gilmore Girls&lt;br /&gt;2. 24&lt;br /&gt;3. Will And Grace&lt;br /&gt;4. Iron Chef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E) Four websites I visit often:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philnews.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;www.philnews.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;www.friendster.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;www.hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinoycook.net"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;www.pinoycook.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F) Four places I have visited:&lt;br /&gt;1. Disneyland, Anaheim&lt;br /&gt;2. Universal Studios, Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;3. Las Vegas, Nevada&lt;br /&gt;4. Reno, Nevada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G) Four of my favorite foods:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pad-thai&lt;br /&gt;2. Popeye's Chicken &amp;amp; Cajun rice&lt;br /&gt;3. Kare-kare&lt;br /&gt;4. Pork Ribs Sinigang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H) Four places I like to be right now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;2. Philippines&lt;br /&gt;3. New York&lt;br /&gt;4. Bora Bora or Fiji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I) Four properties I'd like to own:&lt;br /&gt;1. a house in California&lt;br /&gt;2. a condo unit in Metro Manila, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;3. a vacation house in Tagaytay, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;4. an H2, H3 or an Escalade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115689934889584771?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115689934889584771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115689934889584771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115689934889584771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115689934889584771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/four-things.html' title='FoUr ThiNgS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115689511859548520</id><published>2006-08-29T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:49:20.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE mEaNiNg oF LiFe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- an e-mail forward from a friend. Hope it enlightens you, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;A ninety-one year old woman died after living a long dignified life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she met God she asked him something that had long bothered her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Man was created in God's image, and if all men are created equal, why do people treat each other so badly?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;God replied that each person who enters our life has a unique Lesson to teach us. And it is only through these lessons that we learn about life, people, relationships and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This confused the woman, so God began to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone lies to you, it teaches you that things are not always as they seem. The truth is often far beneath the surface. Look beyond the masks people wear if you want to know their heart. And remove your own masks to let people know yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone steals from you, it teaches you that nothing is forever. Always appreciate what you have, for you never know when you might lose it. And never, ever take your friends and family for granted because today is the only guarantee you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone inflicts an injury upon you, it teaches you that the human state is a fragile one. Protect and take care of your body as best as you can, it's the only thing you are sure to have here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone mocks you, it teaches you that no two people are alike. When you encounter people who are different from you, don't judge them by how they look or act; instead base your opinion on the contents of their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone breaks your heart, it teaches you that loving someone does not always mean that person will love you back. But don't turn your back on love because when you find the right person, the joy that one person brings will make up for all the past hurts put together. Times ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone holds a grudge against you, it teaches you that everyone makes mistakes. When you are wronged, the most virtuous thing you can do is forgive the offender without pretense. Forgiving those who have hurt us is the most difficult and courageous thing Man can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a loved one is unfaithful to you, it teaches you that resisting temptation is Man's greatest challenge. Be vigilant in your resistance against all temptation. By doing so you will be rewarded with an enduring sense of satisfaction far greater than the temporary pleasure by which you were tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone cheats you, it teaches you that greed is the root of all evil. Aspire to make your dreams come true, no matter how lofty they may be. Do not feel guilty about your success, but never let an obsession with achieving your goals lead you to engage in malevolent activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone ridicules you, it teaches you that nobody is perfect. Accept people for their merits and be tolerant of their flaws. Do not ever reject someone for imperfections over which they have no control. Upon hearing the Lord's wisdom, the old woman became concerned that there were no lessons to be learned from Man's good deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God replied that Man's capacity to love is the greatest gift he has. At the root of all kindness is love, and each act of love also teaches us a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman's curiosity deepening, God once again began to explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;When someone loves us, it teaches us that love, kindness, charity, honesty, humility, forgiveness and acceptance can counteract all the evil in the world. For every good deed, there is one less evil deed. Man alone has the power to control the balance between good and evil, but because the lessons of love are not taught often enough, the power is too often abused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you enter someone's life, whether by plan, chance or coincidence, consider what your lesson will be. Will you teach love or a harsh lesson of reality? When you die will your life have resulted in more loving or hurting? More comfort or pain? More joy or sadness? Each one of us has power over the balance of love in the world. Use it wisely. Don't miss an opportunity to nudge the world's scale in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this lesson of love on to those you love and to those you have hurt. For each person who receives this, there will be a little less evil in the world and a little more love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115689511859548520?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115689511859548520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115689511859548520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115689511859548520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115689511859548520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/meaning-of-life.html' title='ThE mEaNiNg oF LiFe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679199555452646</id><published>2006-08-28T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T19:18:52.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coNvErSaTiOn WiTh TiMi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Timi:&lt;/strong&gt; Ate, why are we going back to the Philippines? A volcano is erupting, Manila is flooded when it rains, it’s very hot and humid, there are rallies and riots almost every day, and the government is a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cathy:&lt;/strong&gt; I don’t know. Maybe because the Philippines is home for us and it will always be. It just feels better being home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Timi:&lt;/strong&gt; I agree. I am excited to go back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cathy:&lt;/strong&gt; So am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679199555452646?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679199555452646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679199555452646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679199555452646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679199555452646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/conversation-with-timi.html' title='coNvErSaTiOn WiTh TiMi'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679194328765221</id><published>2006-08-28T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T19:20:44.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WhAt iS LoVe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient;&lt;br /&gt;Love is kind;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not envious&lt;br /&gt;or boastful&lt;br /&gt;or arrogant or rude.&lt;br /&gt;It does not insist on its own way;&lt;br /&gt;It is not irritable&lt;br /&gt;or resentful;&lt;br /&gt;It does not rejoice in wrongdoing.&lt;br /&gt;but rejoices in the truth.&lt;br /&gt;It bears all things,&lt;br /&gt;believes all things,&lt;br /&gt;hopes all things,&lt;br /&gt;endures all things.&lt;br /&gt;Love never ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now faith, hope, and love abide these three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the greatest of these is LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:1-8.13 NRSV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679194328765221?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679194328765221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679194328765221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679194328765221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679194328765221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-is-love.html' title='WhAt iS LoVe?'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679183948711021</id><published>2006-08-28T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:27:06.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BeiNg 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:kristen itc;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;August 23, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s my 29th birthday today. I am grateful for everything that has come my way. I am grateful for my loving and supportive family, my wonderful friends, my great job, my good health, and all the blessings that He has given me in the 29 years of my life. I will not ask for more, just for what’s best. To God is the glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messages from friends:&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Irene (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Hi malago! Hapi bday… musta date mu? Ninung mapalad na papa na abe mu anyang special day mu? Sana maging masaya ka lagi. Luv u. Miss u.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Rachel (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday! Love and hugs from the accounting staff!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Lawrence (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Tito Fed (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Keep your light shining by, holding your heart always close to God. Wishing you good health and happiness. Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Rich, Yeng, Richi, &amp;amp; Archi (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Hapi birthday! Ur not gettin’ any younger kumare. I know ala naka king kalendaryu. Hope you stay happy always. Happy birthday from us!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Adrian &amp;amp; Alvin (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy bday Ating Cathy… be happy always. May you have many more birthdays to come. We miss you. Take care always.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Tito Benny &amp;amp; Tita Tess (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy, happy birthday to you. More blessings to come.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Tita Fhel (via text &amp;amp; call):&lt;/strong&gt; Today is God’s answer to last night’s prayer; to live another day, to recover wasted chances, to forgive and to be forgiving, and to say “Thank you Lord!” Good morning and have a blessed birthday. (She called, too, from the Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Ish (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday mahal! Tanda mo na!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Alicia (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Don’t simply thank God for the blessings you receive but thank Him because He has chosen you to be blessed and be a blessing to others. Happy birthday! God bless you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Lorna (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday Tale! Musta naka? Miss you na. Happy birthday, matwa naka. Lab u. Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Jules (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Glenda (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; 8 rules to be happy: 1. never hate, 2. don’t worry, 3. live simply, 4.expect a little, 5. give a lot, 6. always smile, 7. live with love, and 8. best of all, be with God. Happy b-day Mare. Love u!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Janine, Paolo, &amp;amp; Alyssa (via text):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday Ating Cathy! May you have many more birthdays to come. God bless you and take care.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Mary (via greeting card):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday to my best caregiver ever. Thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Ate Rho&lt;/strong&gt; gave me a foot spa gift set, and we went to dinner with some of our co-workers at Buffet City. The food was great, and we had a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;George &lt;/strong&gt;called me from Korea, and I was so surprised. He’s been one of my good friends since high school. I felt very happy to receive a phone call from him. We haven’t seen each other since I visited the Philippines in May 2003.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;James (via MySpace):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy Birthday Catherine. Have a wonderful day today. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Lauren (via MySpace):&lt;/strong&gt; Hey Cathy! I miss you. Happy birthday! I hope it is the best one yet.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Rachel (via MySpace):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday Cathy! Hope you are having an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Bee (via MySpace):&lt;/strong&gt; So I saw the little birthday hat under your picture. Happy birthday! Are you working today? You are huh?&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Jeni (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Ating Cath, advance happy birthday. Amiss kuna ing makipag-kwento keka.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Jonathan (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Belated happy birthday Ating Cathy!&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Cincin (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Hi Cath! Happy birthday! Getting older, are we, okay lang basta young at heart. Anyways, I wish you all the best and good health. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Tet (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday! Wishing you the best. You deserve it. God bless.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Kuya Romeo (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;Carlo (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy birthday! Wishing you more blessings and good health.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Glenda (via Friendster):&lt;/strong&gt; Happy, happy 29th birthday! Sana matupad ngan ning wishes mu lalo na king lovelife mu (pwede pakiabe mu kami rin?...hehehehe). Sana din datang ne ing prince mu. Lav u!...mwah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:kristen itc;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Angelo (via E-card):&lt;/strong&gt; Belated happy birthday... wishing you good health, happiness, and success in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:Kristen ITC;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kristen ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the best I have received was from my little sister, Timi (via greeting card):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;with&gt;Happy birthday! I want to thank you for everything. I don't think I'll meet anyone as understanding as you. I know I'm a hard person to put up with, so thank you for being patient with me. Tou've been there for my triumphs and failures, to wipe away my tears and laugh with me, but especially to encourage me to do my best. I can't thank you enough. I will do my best to make you and Ma proud. I promise. And I do hope that everything you dream and wish for comes true, because if anyone in this world deserves to be happy, it is you. Thank you for being my best friend and inspiration. Happy birthday. I love you very much. [with her permission].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/with&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kristen ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My birthday wish: To enjoy life, live well, learn and inspire more, and be able to fall in love with someone who will love me tirelessly, stand by me, and stay with me thru it all. Oh, and yeah, to lose some weight! LoL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679183948711021?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679183948711021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679183948711021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679183948711021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679183948711021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/being-29.html' title='BeiNg 29'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679146386852083</id><published>2006-08-28T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:58:07.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aLmOsT 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 20, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am turning 29 in 3 days. I have mix feelings about it --- happy, sad, depress, hopeful, stressed-out, excited --- and the list goes on. I know we all get older, as we do every year, but for some reason, I never imagined it coming to me. It's not because I don't want to get older, it's because I always have this feeling of not having done enough or what's best. Sometimes when I look around me, I feel that I have not accomplished as much as I should have for my age. I always have that feeling that I could have done more, looked better, traveled farther, read more, wrote more, etc. Regrets --- there’s always something to regret about in life. But I appreciate the fact that I am blessed. I have always been blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the wise says, do your best and there will be no room for regrets. We should only compete with ourselves, and no one else. Each one of us goes through a completely different life, and we will never know how to be in somebody else's shoe. We should only look at another person's life to give us inspiration and not to feel inferior or superior to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I aspire to do? To always do my best, and become a better person everyday. And most importantly, to always have faith in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679146386852083?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679146386852083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679146386852083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679146386852083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679146386852083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/almost-29.html' title='aLmOsT 29'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679141995649937</id><published>2006-08-28T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:58:16.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kami nAPO Muna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 20, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite CD at the moment is &lt;strong&gt;Kami nAPO Muna, Tribute to the APO Hiking Society&lt;/strong&gt;, performed by our local bands in the Philippines. The APO (Jim, Buboy, &amp;amp; Danny) are a musical genius. They are icons in the Philippine entertainment industry. I have much respect for their talent, their music, but above all, for their contribution to the Philippines, socially and politically. I will always love APO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite APO songs: &lt;strong&gt;Awit Ng Barkada, Panalangin, and Ewan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679141995649937?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679141995649937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679141995649937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679141995649937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679141995649937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/kami-napo-muna.html' title='Kami nAPO Muna'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115679127655979431</id><published>2006-08-28T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T11:54:36.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oN LoVe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;August 10, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Prophet&lt;/em&gt; by Kahlil Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.&lt;br /&gt;But if you love and must needs have desires,&lt;br /&gt;Let these be your desires;&lt;br /&gt;To melt and be like a running brook&lt;br /&gt;that sings its melody to the night.&lt;br /&gt;To know the pain of too much tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;To be wounded by your own understanding of love;&lt;br /&gt;And to bleed willingly and joyfully.&lt;br /&gt;To wake at dawn with a winged heart&lt;br /&gt;and give thanks for another day of loving.&lt;br /&gt;To rest at the noon hour and&lt;br /&gt;meditate love’s ecstasy;&lt;br /&gt;To return home at eventide with gratitude;&lt;br /&gt;And then to sleep with a prayer for&lt;br /&gt;the beloved in your heart and a song&lt;br /&gt;of praise upon your lips.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115679127655979431?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115679127655979431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115679127655979431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679127655979431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115679127655979431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-love.html' title='oN LoVe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115337600720316859</id><published>2006-07-19T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T23:13:27.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FiNd WhAt YoU LoVe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;[This a Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005 at Stanford University. It was forwarded to me by a college friend and I am sharing it with all of you fellow bloggers.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;The first story is about connecting the dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif type faces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, it's likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something *your gut,destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;My second story is about love and loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I was lucky *I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parent's garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation * the Macintosh * a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me * I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;My third story is about death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything *all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possiblefor your family. It means to say your goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma *which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Stewart and his team put out several issues of TheWhole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Thank you all very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115337600720316859?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115337600720316859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115337600720316859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115337600720316859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115337600720316859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/07/find-what-you-love.html' title='FiNd WhAt YoU LoVe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115130673000082171</id><published>2006-06-26T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T00:26:35.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DoN't... jUsT DoN't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Don't ever leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;the one you love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;for the one you like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;because the one you like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;will leave you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;for the one they truly love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-anonymous-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115130673000082171?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115130673000082171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115130673000082171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130673000082171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130673000082171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/06/dont-just-dont.html' title='DoN&apos;t... jUsT DoN&apos;t'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115130660225182471</id><published>2006-06-26T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T00:31:33.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HoW SwEeT iS SaLtY CoFFee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;***from an e-mail forward from a friend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, "please, let me go home...." suddenly he asked the waiter. "Would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; "why do you have this hobby?" He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown. I miss my hometown so much. I miss my parents who are still living there." While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, and has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her far away hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind-hearted, warm, and careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee! Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you--- the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything. Now I'm dying, I'm afraid of nothing so I'll tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness in my whole life. If I can live for the second time, I still want to know you and have you for my whole life, even though I have to drink the salty coffee again." Her tears made the letter totally wet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One day, someone asked her: "what's the taste of salty coffee?" "It's sweet." She replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115130660225182471?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115130660225182471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115130660225182471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130660225182471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130660225182471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-sweet-is-salty-coffee.html' title='HoW SwEeT iS SaLtY CoFFee?'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-115130146766784951</id><published>2006-06-25T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T22:57:47.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe &amp; TiMe (e-mail fwd)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment. When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?" Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you. "Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!""I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you.""Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself! "Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Realizing how much was owed the elder, Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?""It was Time," Knowledge answered."Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?" Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-115130146766784951?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/115130146766784951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=115130146766784951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130146766784951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/115130146766784951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-time-e-mail-fwd.html' title='LoVe &amp; TiMe (e-mail fwd)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114887599329732184</id><published>2006-05-28T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T21:31:18.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SuRvEy MaNiA #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;***inspired by Tink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In one sentence, explain what ended your last relationship: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- I'm still trying to figure out what happened and why it ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;2. What made you smile today? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Some show on TFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;3. What were you doing this morning at 8 AM? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Getting ready for work .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;4. What were you doing 15 minutes ago? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Posting entries on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;5. Something that happened to you in 1985? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- I was in 2nd grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;6. Your prom night? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;7. Last thing you said aloud? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- "Maybe tomorrow." (my answer to my sister when she said #8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;8. Last thing someone else said aloud? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- (Timi talking to me) Can we buy mango shake from Chow-king? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;9. Worst thing currently on television? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Calamities everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;10. What was in the mail today? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- No mail today 'coz it's a Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;11. How many different beverages have you drank today? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Three (Arizona Iced Tea, Diet Coke, and water).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;12. What is your favorite part of the day?&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; --- Late afternoon/early evening when it's starting to cool down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;13. Your current To-do list? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Balance my checkbook, finish my HISC exam booklet, and work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;18. Least favorite place to shop?&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; --- The "expensive-I can't afford anything they have" stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;19. Last thing you bought? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Today's lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;20. Last gift you received?&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; --- I can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;21. Funniest thing you heard all day? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- I can't think of any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;22. Favorite mug? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- My UCSB navy blue soup mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;23. What color is you door? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Off-white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;24. Beautiful is: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;25. Describe your keyring: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Needs new keychains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;26. Where do you keep your change? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- My little chinese coin purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;27. Say something to your bestfriend: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;29. What was the weather like on your graduation day? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Very hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;30. Last ice cream flavor that you ate? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Vanilla with chocolate syrup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;31. Last rainbow you saw? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- A month ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;32. Something you are excited about: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Going back to the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114887599329732184?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114887599329732184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114887599329732184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114887599329732184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114887599329732184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/survey-mania-4.html' title='SuRvEy MaNiA #4'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114885579477370517</id><published>2006-05-28T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:32:21.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SuRvEy MaNiA #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*** inspired by Caye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 schools you went to]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Holy Rosary Academy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** University of the Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** University of California Santa Barbara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 of your dream vacation spots]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Carribean Islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Different islands in the Philippines like Bora &amp;amp; Palawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things in your wallet]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Checkbook/Checks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Debit card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Some IDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things you always wear]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Contact Lenses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3+3+3 of your closest friends]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Irene, Glenda, and Ann (bestfriends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Annie, Migs, and Caye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Mama, Timi, and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3+2+7 favorite songs] lately…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Stickwitu (Pussycat Dolls), So Sick (Ne-Yo), If You Were Mine (Mario Hernandez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Lost Without Your Love, Like We Never Loved At All (Faith Hill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Home (Michael Buble), At Last (Etta James), Breath (Faith Hill), Will Of The Wind (J. Photoglo), Everything You Do and The Way You Look At Me (Christian Bautista), and Patience (Guns N Roses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 favorite places to shop]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Bath and Body Works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 THINGS you love to do]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Read books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 of your favorite color]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 foods you love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Pork Ribs Sinigang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Kare-Kare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Pad Thai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 recent expenses]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Tons of books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Some jewelries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Purses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 of your favorite cartoon/fictional character]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Lara Croft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Neo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 goals in 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Save some money for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Visit the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 plans for next week]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Look for a better job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Go to Pista Sa Nayon in V-town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things you're going to do in an hour]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Watch TFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Read &amp;amp; answer my HISC exam for work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 words/phrases you like to use a lot]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Yeah, right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Oh, really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Sh*t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things you didn't like last year]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** I gained weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** I hurt someone dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** My dad got very sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things friends do to u very often]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Listen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Communicate as much as they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things u do when you're sad]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Cry buckets of tears to release the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Sleep to forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Eat a lot to recover the energy lost. (daw!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[Name 3 things you do when you're happy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Smile 'coz I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Eat out or cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** Go to the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114885579477370517?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114885579477370517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114885579477370517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885579477370517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885579477370517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/survey-mania-3.html' title='SuRvEy MaNiA #3'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114885565739935206</id><published>2006-05-28T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:33:33.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SuRvEy MaNiA #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;* survey inspired by Sai from friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THE WHO'S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who is in the room with you?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; --- mY TiMi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who was the last person to IM you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- gLeNdA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who did you last talk to on the phone?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; --- MoM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who's house did you last go to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- MrS. JeWeL's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who was the last person you told you love them? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- TiMi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who gets on your nerves the most from your school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- d "RnBs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THE WHERE'S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where do you go to school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- DoNe WiTh ScHooL FoR NoW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where is your phone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- iN mY PuRsE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where is your mom? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- aT wOrK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where do you sleep? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- TiMi'S RooM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where do you shop the most? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- FoReVeR 21, ExPrEss &amp;amp; RoSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where did you get the shirt you're wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- K-MaRt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where did you last take a car ride to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- MrS. JeWeL's HoMe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where in your room are you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- bY tHe StuDy DeSk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THE WHAT'S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What was the last thing you ate? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- SiNiGaNg Na BaNgUs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What color pants are you wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- DiStReSSeD JeAnS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What is the closest item near you that is blue? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- TiMi's LiTtLe PrAyiNg DoLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What do you like about school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- LeArNiNg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What are you wearing on your feet? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- I'm BaReFooT RiGhT nOw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What instant messaging service do you use? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- YaHoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What is your favorite color? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- ReD, bLaCk, &amp;amp; BrOwN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What is your favorite website?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; --- My bLog (LoVe YoUr OwN).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What is your favorite shoe brand? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- SkEtChEr'S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What do you wear more: jeans or skirts? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- BoTh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What is the last movie watched? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- Da ViNCi CoDe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What do you currently hear? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- RaTeD K on TFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THE WHY'S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why do you have a friendster? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- To Re-CoNNeCT WiTh oLd FriEnDs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why do we have to go to school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- To LeArN aNd GrOw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why are your best friends your best friends? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- JuSt BeCaUsE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why are people labeled (like emo, goth,prep etc.)? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- BeCaUsE iT's iN oUr NaTuRe To StErEoTyPe oThErS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why do the people on the news repeat the same stuff over? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- BeCaUsE ThEy WaNt To EmPhASiZe a PoiNt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why is everyone obsessed over the Olympics?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; --- I'm NoT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THE WHEN'S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When did you start school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- 1982. PrEp ScHooL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When did you meet your best friend? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- SiNcE wE WeRe KiDs bUt We DiDn'T BeCoMe FriEnDs TiLL HiGh ScHooL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When is your birthday? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- 23rd oF AuGusT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When did you last go to the mall? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- LaSt WeeK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When did you last buy a new pair of pants?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; --- MoNtHs AgO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When were you last at school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When did you last see your dad? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- A FeW MiNuTeS aGo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114885565739935206?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114885565739935206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114885565739935206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885565739935206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885565739935206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/survey-mania-2.html' title='SuRvEy MaNiA #2'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114885562601632729</id><published>2006-05-28T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:36:03.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SuRvEy MaNiA #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you're bored and you know it, clap your hands! (inspired by Patty from Friendster)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. What kind of first impression do you think people get when they first see you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. What's one thing you like to do alone?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Taking a shower/bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. What is your favorite line to say when you're drunk? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** I don't have one. I am allergic to alcohol and I won't even attempt to get drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. How many drinks do u need before you get tipsy?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** A sip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. What kind of books do you like to read? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Romantic, inspirational, controversial, and Grisham-like kind reading materials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;7. Do you think you're cute? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Nope, I am beautiful (o, laban ka!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;8. Do you have a problem changing clothes in front of your friends?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;9. What do you eat when you raid the fridge at night? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** I don't usually do this but if I do, it will be something light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;10. Describe your bed.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;11. Spontaneous or planned? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12. Do you know how to play poker? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;13. What do you carry with you at all time?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** My cellphone, checkbook, ATM, car keys, lipstick, body spray, and a pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;14. What do you miss most about being a kid?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Being free (from all earthly stress/desires), innocence, truth, and simpleness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;15. Are you happy with your given name? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** I'm ok with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;16. What color is your bedroom?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Off-white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;17. Have you ever been a player?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;18. Do you like yourself and believe in yourself? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** More often than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;19. Do you consider yourself to be a nice person? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Sometimes, too nice for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;20. Do you spend more time with your girlfriend/boyfriend or your friends? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** I am away from both. And I think I am boyfriend-less by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;21. What's one thing you wish you could do but can't?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** I wish to be in the Philippines right at this very minute but can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;22. What is your ideal wedding location?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** An old Philippine church with a very long aisle to walk on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;23. What's one instrument you wish you could play?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;24. What's one language you want to learn? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;25. Have you ever pierced your body parts? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Just both ears for single earrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;26. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** Never. What if I regret getting one? So, it's a definite no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;27. What's one trait you hate in a person? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Arrogance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;28. Do you consider yourself materialistic?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; *** No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;29. What do you cook best? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*** Kare-kare, and pot roast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114885562601632729?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114885562601632729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114885562601632729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885562601632729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114885562601632729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/survey-mania-1.html' title='SuRvEy MaNiA #1'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114844747637640670</id><published>2006-05-23T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T22:13:59.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LosT WiThOuT YoUr LoVe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;originally released by Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost and all alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i always thought that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i could make it on my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since you left &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hardly make it through the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my tears get in the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i need you back to stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wander through the night &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and search the world to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the words to make it right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all i want is just the way it used to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with you here close to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've got to make you see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that i'm lost without your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life without you isn't worth the trouble of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm as helpless as a ship without a wheel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a touch without a feel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't believe it's real...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and someday soon i'll wake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and find my heart won't have to break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, i'm lost without your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life without you isn't worth the trouble of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all i want is just the way it used to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need you here with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh darlin' can't you see...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if we had love before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen itc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we can have it back once more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114844747637640670?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114844747637640670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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EvErEsT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:batang;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;As Herecleo "Leo" Oracion proudly announced it, via satellite radio on May 17, 2006 at 3:30pm Nepal time, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Philippine eagle has landed at the summit of Everest."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; At this great hour, Leo Oracion became the first Filipino to reach the highest peak on Earth. And in a matter of 14 hours, our Philippine pride was duplicated, as Erwin "Pastour" Emata, became the second Filipino to reach the summit of Mt. Everest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Truly, Leo and Pastour are "World-class Filipinos." We, Filipinos, spread around the globe, are very proud of you. We pray in unity for your safe journey back home. God bless you and the rest of the First Philippine Mt. Everest Expedition team. May this inspire more great achievements by Filipinos for our beloved, the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;**********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Everest should be approached with respect. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Sagarmatha (Nepalese name for Everest), &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you do not race against anyone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is between you and the mountain. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If she allows you to the summit, you are lucky. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You should never say you will conquer her, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:batang;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because in the end she will always win."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;- Pastour Emata, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;lifted from Ninascoops, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;published on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philstar.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;www.philstar.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;, 05/18/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;In a few days, another Filipino, Romeo Garduce, will hopefully achieve the same feat as Leo and Pastour, as he becomes the third Filipino to reach the summit of Mt. Everest. God bless you, too, Romeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114799243061765956?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114799243061765956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114799243061765956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114799243061765956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114799243061765956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/journey-to-everest.html' title='JoUrNeY To EvErEsT'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114798840126719850</id><published>2006-05-18T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T14:40:24.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be PoSiTiVe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Our lives are not determined by what happens to us but by how we react to what happens, not by what life brings to us, but by the attitude we bring to life. A positive attitude causes a chain reaction of positive thoughts, events, and outcomes. It is a catalyst, a spark that creates extraordinary results."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-Anon, lifted from &lt;em&gt;Jolie Magazine&lt;/em&gt; 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114798840126719850?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114798840126719850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114798840126719850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114798840126719850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114798840126719850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/be-positive.html' title='Be PoSiTiVe!'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114755900249753050</id><published>2006-05-13T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T15:53:37.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MoThErS (e-mail forward)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;This is a truly BEAUTIFUL piece. Please read this at a slow pace, digesting every word and in leisure... do not hurry... this is a treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For those of us lucky to still be blessed with our Mom, this is beautiful. For those who aren't, this is even more beautiful. For those who are moms, you'll love this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?" she asked. And the guide said: &lt;strong&gt;"Yes, and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them along the way, and bathed them in the clear streams; and the sun shone on them, and the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Then the night came, and the storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children, "A little patience and we are there." So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and said, "This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them courage. Today, I 've given them strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;And the next day came strange clouds which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: "Look up. Lift your eyes to the light. " And the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the Mother said, "This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the mother grew old and she was little and bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill, and beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And mother said, "I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk alone, and their children after them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;And the children said, "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through the gates." And they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said: "We cannot see her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks; she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. She's the place you came from,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;your first home; and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not time, not space... not even death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330000;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the Moms out there especially to my Ma! Thank you for the unconditional love. You are my hero! I love you with all my heart and soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114755900249753050?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114755900249753050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114755900249753050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114755900249753050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114755900249753050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-e-mail-forward.html' title='MoThErS (e-mail forward)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114739745211027417</id><published>2006-05-11T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T18:56:31.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iNsPiRaTiOn: Maya Angelou</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"We may encounter many defeats but we must not be defeated."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don't make money your goal. Instead, pursue the things you love doing, and then do them so well that people can't take their eyes off you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"You may encounter many defeats, but you must not be defeated. In fact, it may be necessary to encounter the defeats, so you can know who you are, what you can rise from, how you can still come out of it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love somebody and have the courage to accept the love in return."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"Most people just get older, and they find parking spaces, honor their credit cards, choose personal preferences in drink, have the nerve to get married and have children, and they call that growing up. That's not. That's getting older."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"Nothing will work unless you do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"All great achievements require time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"There is nothing so pitiful as a young cynic because he has gone from knowing nothing to believing nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"If you don't like something change it. If you can't change it, change your attitude. Don't complain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"I don't know if I continue, even today, always liking myself. But what I learned to do many years ago was to forgive myself. It is very important for every human being to forgive herself or himself because if you live, you will make mistakes- it is inevitable. But once you do and you see the mistake, then you forgive yourself and say, 'well, if I'd known better I'd have done better,' that's all. So you say to people who you think you may have injured, 'I'm sorry,' and then you say to yourself, 'I'm sorry.' If we all hold on to the mistake, we can't see our own glory in the mirror because we have the mistake between our faces and the mirror; we can't see what we're capable of being. You can ask forgiveness of others, but in the end the real forgiveness is in one's own self. I think that young men and women are so caught by the way they see themselves. Now mind you. When a larger society sees them as unattractive, as threats, as too black or too white or too poor or too fat or too thin or too sexual or too asexual, that's rough. But you can overcome that. The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself. If we don't have that we never grow, we never learn, and sure as hell we should never teach."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"History, despite its wrenching pain, cannot be unlived, however, if faced with courage, need not be lived again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"Courage is the most important of all the virtues, because without courage you can't practice any other virtue consistently. You can practice any virtue erratically, but nothing consistently without courage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003333;"&gt;"While I know myself as a creation of God, I am also obligated to realize and remember that everyone else and everything else are also God's creation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:bookman old style;color:#003300;"&gt;~~~ quotes by Maya Angelou ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114739745211027417?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114739745211027417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114739745211027417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739745211027417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739745211027417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/inspiration-maya-angelou.html' title='iNsPiRaTiOn: Maya Angelou'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114739616826413090</id><published>2006-05-11T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T15:54:49.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WiSdOm: Deepak Chopra</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"The less you open your heart to others, the more your heart suffers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"Human beings are made of body, mind and spirit. Of these, spirit is primary, for it connects us to the source of everything, the eternal field of consciousness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"With spirit we are all children of the cosmos; Without it we are orphaned and adrift."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"In our imaginations we believe that love is apart from us.Actually there is nothing but love, once we are ready to accept it.When you truly find love, you find yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"To have passion, to have a dream, to have a purpose in life. And there are three components to that purpose, one is to find out who you really are, to discover God, the second is to serve other human beings, because we are here to do that and the third is to express your unique talents and when you are expressing your unique talents you lose track of time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"You and I are essentially infinite choice-makers. In every moment of our existence, we are in that field of all possibilities where we have access to an infinity of choices."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"The secret of attraction is to love yourself. Attractive people judge neither themselves nor others. They are open to gestures of love. They think about love, and express their love in every action. They know that love is not a mere sentiment, but the ultimate truth at the heart of the universe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"When you live your life with an appreciation of coincidences and their meanings, you connect with the underlying field of infinite possibilities."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"Tune into the presence of miracles, and in an instant, life can be transformed into a dazzling experience, more wondrous and exciting than we could even imagine. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"Even when you think you have your life all mapped out, things happen that shape your destiny in ways you might never have imagined."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"In the midst of movement and chaos, keep stillness inside of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"You alone are the judge of your worth, and your goal is to discover infinite worth in yourself, no matter what anyone else thinks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in." &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;~~quotes by Deepak Chopra~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114739616826413090?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114739616826413090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114739616826413090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739616826413090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739616826413090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/wisdom-deepak-chopra.html' title='WiSdOm: Deepak Chopra'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114739510464020636</id><published>2006-05-11T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T17:51:44.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WoRdS To LiVe By</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence." ~~Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"To find out what one is fitted to do, and to secure an opportunity to do it, is the key to happiness." ~~John Dewey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt; "Where your pleasure is, there is your treasure; where your treasure, there your heart; where your heart, there your happiness." ~~Saint Augustine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Paint the walls of your mind with many beautiful pictures." ~~William Lyon Phelps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"The world in which you live is not primarily determinedby outward conditions and circumstances but by the thoughts that habitually occupy your mind." ~~Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Every generation finds it hard to hear what its children need --- because its chidhood is still ringing in its ears." ~~Ellen Goodman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Considering life's brevity, we should travel abundantly, with great enthusiasm." ~~Peter Megargee Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"What a man thinks of himself, that is what determines, or rather, indicates, his fate." ~~Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"What lies in our power to do, it lies in our power not to do." ~~Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"To live content with small means; to seek elegance rathen than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart; to bear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never. In a word,  to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common. This is to be my symphony." ~~William Henry Channing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Blessed is he who expects no gratitude, for he shall not be disappointed." ~~William Bennett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"There is no coming to consciousness without pain." ~~Carl Jung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"People cultivate five thousand roses in a garden... and still they do not find what they seek... and yet what they are seeking may be found in a single rose or a drop of water." ~~Antoine de Saint-Exupery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"A random act of kindness spreads like wildfire because all of us respond to love. Love your life." ~~Blake Foster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Life is a series of moments. Each moment should be welcomed in joy and relinquished in joy." ~~Deepak Chopra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"You may delay, but time will not." ~~Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Feel the dignity of a child. Do not feel superior to him, for you are not." ~~Robert Henri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"People are like stained-glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within." ~~Elisabeth Kubler-Ross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Nothing is more revealing than movement. Actions do speak." ~~Ogden Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"The most important thing about getting somewhere is starting right where we are." ~~Bruce Barton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"We all find time to do what we really want to do." ~~William Feather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"If you do not express your own original ideas, if you do not listen to your own being, you will have betrayed yourself." ~~Rollo May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"No human being can really understand another, and no one can arrange another's happiness." ~~Graham Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"The human spirit is stronger than anything that can happen to it." ~~George C. Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"I do not try to dance better than anyone else. I only try to dance better than myself." ~~Mikhail Baryshnikov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"There is an essence of the divine in all living things. And each person is literally a microcosm of the universe." ~~Gloria Steinem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"There is just one life for each of us: our own." ~~Euripides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"You can never step in the same river twice." ~~Heraclitus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"Life is what we make it, always has been, always will be." ~~Grandma Moses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"We should not let our fears hold us back from pursuing our hopes." ~~John F. Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;"You've got one life to live. It's short, at best. It's a wonderful privilege and a terrific opportunity --- and you've been equipped for it. Use your equipment. Give it all you've got." ~~Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~~~ lifted from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Things I Want My Daughters To Know"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by an inspiring author, &lt;strong&gt;Alexandra Stoddard ~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114739510464020636?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114739510464020636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114739510464020636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739510464020636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114739510464020636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/words-to-live-by.html' title='WoRdS To LiVe By'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114712697054011871</id><published>2006-05-08T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T16:22:06.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LiKe We NeVer LoVeD aT aLL*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;performed by Faith Hill and Tim McGraw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;You never looked so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;as you did last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;underneath the city lights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;there walking with your friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;laughing at the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I swear you looked right through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;But I’m still living with your goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and you’re just going on with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;How can you just walk on by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;without one tear in your eye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Don’t you have the slightest feelings left for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Maybe that’s just your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;of dealing with the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;forgetting everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;between our rise and fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like we never loved at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;You, I hear you’re doing fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Seems like you’re doing well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;as far as I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Time is leaving us behind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;(time – leaving us behind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;another week has passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and still I haven’t laughed yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;So tell me, what your secret is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;(I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;to letting go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;letting go like you did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;How can you just walk on by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;without one tear in your eye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Don’t you have the slightest feelings left for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Maybe that’s just your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;of dealing with the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;forgetting everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;between our rise and fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like we never loved at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Did you forget the magic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Did you forget the passion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Oh, and did you ever miss me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and long to kiss me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Oh baby, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Maybe that’s just your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;of dealing with the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;forgetting everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;between our rise and fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like we never loved at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Could any other song best describe how I feel right this moment? I think this one sums it all up. A text message I encountered also says what I feel, &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Di madali maghintay, di rin biro and magmahal. Minsan akala ko s'ya na, akala ko okay na... pero namalayan ko na lang, dumaan lang pala s'ya sa buhay ko para saktan ako... ng minsan pa."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114712697054011871?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114712697054011871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114712697054011871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114712697054011871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114712697054011871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/05/like-we-never-loved-at-all.html' title='LiKe We NeVer LoVeD aT aLL*'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114645290603779503</id><published>2006-04-30T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T20:50:00.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SpRiNg TiMe iN ThE CiTy</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/SF%20Lakaran%2004.15.06%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/320/SF%20Lakaran%2004.15.06%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sister and I at the Cherry Blossom Festival in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114645290603779503?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114645290603779503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114645290603779503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114645290603779503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114645290603779503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/04/spring-time-in-city.html' title='SpRiNg TiMe iN ThE CiTy'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114488045537949338</id><published>2006-04-12T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T15:24:12.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WoRdS oF WiSdOm</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Life shrinks and expands in proportion to one's courage. -Anais Nin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Let me listen to me and not to them. -Gertrude Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds. -George Eliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;My favorite thing is to go where I've never been. -Diane Arbus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Life is not easy for any of us. But what of that? We must have perseverance and above all confidence in ourselves. We must believe that we are gifted for something and that this thing must be attained. -Marie Curie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;You can't test courage cautiously. -Annie Dillard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Just don't give up trying to do what you really want to do. Where there's love and inspiration, I don't think you can go wrong. -Ella Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;From your parents you learn love and laughter and how to put one foot before the other. But when books are opened you discover you have wings. -Helen Hayes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Life can be wildly tragic at times, and I've had my share. But whatever happens to you, you have to keep a slightly comic attitude. In the final analysis, you have got not to forget to laugh. -Katherine Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Don't compromise yourself. You are all you've got. -Janis Joplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;What we are doing is just a drop in the ocean. But if that drop was not in the ocean, I think the ocean would be less because of that missing drop. -Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Nothing in life is to be feared. It is only to be understood. -Marie Curie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. -Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I am not afraid of storms, for I'm learning how to sail my ship. -Louisa May Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Where there is great love there are always miracles. -Willa Cather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114488045537949338?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114488045537949338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114488045537949338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114488045537949338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114488045537949338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/04/words-of-wisdom.html' title='WoRdS oF WiSdOm'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114486434296910841</id><published>2006-04-12T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T16:04:13.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wHaT i'vE LeArNeD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have learned that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... you can never measure your capacity to love. You will always have more to give even after you think you've given your all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... the simplest things in life are the ones that gives us the greatest of joys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... poverty is not a reason to feel sorry for one's self, it's a reason and a challenge to move forward and upward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... it doesn't matter how many friends you have; what matters is the quality of friendship you have with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... it's more important to be a friend or a family to someone in times of their need, than in times of their joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... no matter how many precautions we get from others, we have to encounter the errors to learn from them. And sometimes, we have to encounter those errors repeatedly before we can completely master a way out or veer away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... there is a goodness in every man, although, at most times, we have to look real deep to discover that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... all our prayers to God are answered but we don't always know that because we only want the answers the way we want to see them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... no one can put a limit to what you can accomplish in life. The possibilities are really endless and it's up to you to realize them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... you can choose to be happy, and your attitude is a choice you've made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... change is the only thing constant in this world. Every move we make creates or influences it. We can never really hold on to something or someone permanently. In fact, we shouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;... we are all loved, and we can all love. That is our greatest gift in life. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114486434296910841?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114486434296910841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114486434296910841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114486434296910841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114486434296910841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-ive-learned.html' title='wHaT i&apos;vE LeArNeD'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114486241935061500</id><published>2006-04-12T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:54:18.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i BeLiEve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that you can keep going, long after you think you can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that either you control your attitude or it controls you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that money is a lousy way of keeping score.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that my bestfriend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that sometimes when I am angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others, sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that two people can look at the exact same things and see something totally different.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don't even know you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that the people who you care about the most in life, are taken from you much too soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that life is more precious than money will ever be able to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- from an e-mail forward ---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114486241935061500?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114486241935061500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114486241935061500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114486241935061500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114486241935061500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-believe.html' title='i BeLiEve...'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114452661275176617</id><published>2006-04-08T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T15:31:58.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aN iNsPiRaTiOn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;(this is an excerpt from the speech delivered by Manny V. Pangilinan at the Ateneo School of Management and School of Science and Engineering commencement rites on March 24, 2006 and published by the Philippine Star on April 9, 2006 at www.philstar.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;"Before I close, I’d like to make a personal request. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;I’d like to ask each of you a favor. Give me bragging rights. Do something great. Sometime in the future, I want to hear some incredible thing you’ve done. And I’d like to brag that I spoke at your graduation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;In return, I offer you a few more pieces of advice. Keep it real. Stay true to what’s best in yourself, to the best of your experience here at the Ateneo. Trust your instincts. Believe in yourself. Engage in sports, you’ll need it as you age. Make art, or at least, value it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;Be brave. Be bold. Find something that moves you or pisses you off, but do something about it. You have a voice, speak up. Take a stand for what’s right. Make a change. You may not always be popular, but you’ll be part of something larger and greater than yourself. Besides, making history is cool, isn’t it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;But I also want to offer a warning: you will meet people who’ll entice you to compromise your principles. They’ll try to seduce you and distract you with money, power, security and perhaps, most dangerously, a sense of belonging. Don’t let them; it’s not worth it. You can have genuine values and still get that job. You can have a conscience and still make money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;Let me send you off with one final thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;I was born poor, but poor was not born in me. And it shouldn’t be born in you either. You can make it. Whatever you may wish to do with your future, you can make it. It gets dark sometimes, but morning comes always. Suffering breeds character. Character breeds faith. In the end, faith will not disappoint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;You must not disappoint."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114452661275176617?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114452661275176617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114452661275176617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114452661275176617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114452661275176617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/04/inspiration.html' title='aN iNsPiRaTiOn'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114315681920426940</id><published>2006-03-23T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T15:33:39.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"iN ThE SpiRiT"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I came across an inspiring column called &lt;em&gt;"In The Spirit"&lt;/em&gt; written by &lt;em&gt;Susan Taylor&lt;/em&gt;, Editorial Director of &lt;em&gt;Essence&lt;/em&gt;, on the said magazine's March 2006 issue. Here's an excerpt of what she wrote (hope it inspires you, too):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"... every crisis is a call from God --- a summons to deep reflection, life-changing decision-making and commitment to spiritual practice... One of the joys in growing older is gaining the wisdom and confidence to heed the call of your soul --- before life slaps you upside the head again and again..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"... whisper these few promises to your soul in the quiet of each morning --- or create your own affirmations. This will create a sacred space for healing and inner cheering. It will help you honor the perfection God made and find and follow the divine-right path life has prepared for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise myself&lt;/strong&gt; to live by the authority of my own soul today and to practice being my own best friend and motivator. I promise to speak to myself kindly and to give myself the attention and nourishment I need. I promise to remember that other's opinions, judgements and deeds can't diminish me. I promise not to hide out or play it safe, but to bring my open heart and Master mind to each moment with confidence. I promise to believe in myself and in the genius of my people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise myself&lt;/strong&gt; to live this day with joy and enthusiasm, to allow only love and light to flow through me no matter who or what life sends my way. Everywhere I look I will see beauty and possibility, and I let my light shine in service to my people, giving joyfully from a full cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise myself&lt;/strong&gt; to remember that every circumstance is a pathway to God, that every crisis is temporary and lasts not a moment longer than it takes for me to surrender it to God and ask for a divine solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise myself&lt;/strong&gt; to remain faithfully aware that God is always here, with and within me. That no matter what the question, God is the answer. No matter what the need, God is the fulfillment. &lt;strong&gt;I promise myself to remember&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114315681920426940?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114315681920426940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114315681920426940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114315681920426940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114315681920426940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-spirit.html' title='&quot;iN ThE SpiRiT&quot;'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114298595701753702</id><published>2006-03-21T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T16:05:57.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThiS iS TrUe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Ryan Cabrera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I won't talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I won't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I won't move till you finally see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;That you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;You might think I don't look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;But deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;In the corner of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'm attached to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'm weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;'Coz I'm afraid to know the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Do you want me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;'Coz my heart keeps falling faster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I've waited all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To cross this line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;So I will not hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It's time to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Anything to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;This is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;You don't know what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Everytime you walk into the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'm afraid to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'm weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'm just scared to know the ending &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Do you see me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Do you even know you met me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I've waited all my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To cross this line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;So I will not hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It's time to try anything to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;This is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I know when I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I'll be on my way to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;The way that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I've waited all my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To cross this line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;So I will not hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It's time to try anything to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;This is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114281984172299556</id><published>2006-03-19T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T17:59:05.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThiNk AboUt iT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;"We can never judge the lives of others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;because each person knows only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;his own pain and renunciation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;It’s one thing to feel that you are on the right path, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;but it’s another to think yours is the only path." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;- from "The Alchemist" by Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114281984172299556?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114281984172299556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by Pussycat Dolls Featuring Avant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't wanna go another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I'm telling you exactly what is on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seems like everybody's breakin' up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They're throwin' their love away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I know I got a good thing right here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's why I say... hey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD w/Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody gonna love me better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know how to appreciate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Through everything goin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're right here holdin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To one another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The reason why I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ya charm and personality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love your sensitivity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm... let me take a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuz I'll be your love &amp;amp; essence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Only, wanna hear your voice speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I feel your body heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love every minute of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're like the fresh air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When it feels like no one cares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's why I say... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD (w/Avant)]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody gonna love me better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Nobody's gonna love me better) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Ohh No) Nobody gonna take me higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Nobody) I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(No) You know how to appreciate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(I know you love me) I'ma stickwitu, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Ohh) I'ma stickwitu (Nobody) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD (w/Avant)]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ain't nothin else I could need (nothin' else I could need) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I'm singin' 'cuz you're still so into me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I got you, we'll be making love endlessly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm with you (Baby I'm witchu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby you're with me (Baby you're with me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So don't you worry about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People hangin' around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They ain't bringing us down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby talk to me 'cuz all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm here to say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll be right here for forever and a day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hey... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD (w/Avant)]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody gonna love me better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(C'mon) You know how to appreciate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Nobody, Nobody) I'ma stickwitu, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're a shelter in the storm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm right here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Keepin' me away from harm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm never gonna leave you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're a song with beautiful words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm your song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Avant]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Something that I never heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeahh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PCD (w/Avant)]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know how to appreciate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(You know how to appreciate me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'ma stickwitu, my baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(I love you, you're my baby) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Ohh), I'ma stickwitu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114273029599428147?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114273029599428147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114273029599428147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114273029599428147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114273029599428147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/03/stick-wit-u-avant-remix_18.html' title='Stick Wit U (Avant Remix)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114272938663094076</id><published>2006-03-18T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T16:49:46.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i crUnCh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"&gt;My new daily workout, in addition to going to the gym, is the FAT BURNING PILATES by Crunch. I want to achieve Ellen Barrett's body. Let's see how far I go. Let's start CrUnChiNg!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114272938663094076?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114272938663094076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114272938663094076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114272938663094076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114272938663094076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-crunch.html' title='i crUnCh!'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114201393760655036</id><published>2006-03-10T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T10:20:28.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DeAr MaMa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday to the most beautiful woman, the best mother in the world... my Mama. I don't always put my into words all the love and gratefulness I have for you, but that's only because no words are enough to express them. I love you Ma! I love you with all of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for sacrificing a lot to keep our family together and for facing all the trials that came in our life with strength, grace, and great faith. Thank you for your unconditional love, and warmth. Thank you for always pushing me to be the best. Thank you for teaching me to be proud of my achievements and to always believe in myself, but most especially, to be grateful for all the blessings and trials that came along with it. I am a better person every day because of you and your love. I will strive to be the best person I can be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will always be by your side. Edaka paburen Ma. You are the most important person in my life. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- Your Ling-ling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114201393760655036?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114201393760655036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114201393760655036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114201393760655036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114201393760655036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/03/dear-mama.html' title='DeAr MaMa'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-114201258557309397</id><published>2006-03-10T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:44:09.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhErEvEr YoU aRe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;By South Border (one of my favorite Filipino bands)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;I love to see the ocean's beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;And the moon that shines above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Alone in the sand lookin' at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wishing someday I would find true love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wouldn't be nice to see the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;With the one you love the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wouldn't be nice to say goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;To the one you hold so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;To your heart, to your heart... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is the wind that blows my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping to find its way to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wherever you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;I love to sit in fields of green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Looking deeply thru the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Watching birds as they flap by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping someday faith will bring me true love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wouldn't be nice to hold someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;So dear, and near your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wouldn't be nice to hear those words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;I love you, from the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;That you love, that you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is the wind that blows my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping to find its way to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wherever you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is the wind that blows my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping to find its way to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wherever you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;I love to see myself one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;In the arms of someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Who will share her life with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Selflessly, someday you will find your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;To me . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is the wind that blows my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping to find its way to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wherever you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The wind that blows the dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is the wind that blows my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoping to find its way to you&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-114201258557309397?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/114201258557309397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=114201258557309397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114201258557309397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/114201258557309397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/03/wherever-you-are.html' title='WhErEvEr YoU aRe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113978044165820133</id><published>2006-02-12T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:45:20.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EvErYThiNg YoU Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;By Christian Bautista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;from the album "Complete"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I look in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I try to be funny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how a tear rolls down your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I say no one could ever take your place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, when you sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watch you breathing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, when you dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause everywhere you are is where&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's true &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything you do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makes me know how much I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way you touch my lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right after every kiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And softly whisper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I'm your everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way you pray &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our love won't die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every night just before you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I believe some things are meant to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;As sure as there is love and yours was meant for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;"One is loved because one is loved... there's no reason for loving." --- from "The Alchemist" &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113978044165820133?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113978044165820133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113978044165820133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113978044165820133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113978044165820133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/02/everything-you-do.html' title='EvErYThiNg YoU Do'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113834574816095410</id><published>2006-01-26T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T23:09:08.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;I just thought I'd share this lovely speech by Pulitzer prize winning author Anna Quindlen. It's a commencement speech made at the Villanova University:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a novelist. My work is human nature. Real life is all I know. Don't ever confuse the two, your life and your work. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will walk out of here this afternoon with only one thing that no one else  has. There will be hundreds of people out there with your same degree; there will be thousands of people doing what you want to do for a living. But you will be the only person alive who has sole custody of your life.  Your particular life. Your entire life.  Not just your life at a desk, or your life on a bus, or in a car, or at the computer.  Not just the life of your mind,  but the life of your heart.  Not just your bank account but your soul.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People don't talk about the soul very much anymore.  It's so much  easier to write a resume than to craft a spirit.  But a resume is  cold comfort on a winter night, or when you're sad, or broke, or lonely, or when you've gotten back the test results and they're not so good. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is my resume: I am a good mother to three children.  I have tried never to let my profession stand in the way of being a good parent.  I no longer consider myself the center of the universe.  I show up. I listen. I try to laugh. I am a good friend to my husband.  I have tried to make my marriage vows mean what they say.  I am a good friend to my friends, and they to me.  Without them, there would be nothing to say to you today, because I would be a cardboard cutout. But I call them on the phone, and I meet them for lunch.  I would be rotten, or at best mediocre at my job, if those other things were not true.  You cannot be really first rate at your work if your work is all you are.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here's what I wanted to tell you today: Get a life. A real life, not a manic pursuit of the next promotion, the bigger pay-check, the larger house.  Do you think you'd care so very much about those things if you blew an aneurysm one afternoon, or found a lump in your breast? Get a life in which you notice the smell of salt water pushing itself on a breeze over Seaside Heights, a life in which you stop and watch how a red tailed hawk circles over the water or the way a baby scowls with concentration when she tries to pick up a Cheerio with her thumb and first finger.  Get a life in which you are not alone. Find people you love, and who love you. And remember that love is not leisure, it is work.  Pick up the phone. Send an e-mail. Write a letter.  Get a life in which you are generous.  And realize that life is the best thing ever, and that you have no business taking it for granted.  Care so deeply about its goodness that you want to spread it around.  Take money you would have spent on beers and give it to charity. Work in a soup kitchen. Be a big brother or sister.  All of you want to do well.  But if you do not do good too, then doing well will never be enough.  It is so easy to waste our lives, our days, our hours, our minutes.  It is so easy to take for granted the color of our kids' eyes, the way the melody in a symphony rises and falls and disappears and rises again.  It is so easy to exist instead of to live.  I learned to live many years ago.  I learned to love the journey, not the destination.  I learned that it is not a dress rehearsal, and that today is the only guarantee you get.  I learned to look at all the good in the world and try to give some of it back because I believed in it, completely and utterly.  And I tried to do that, in part, by telling others what I had learned.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By telling them this: Consider the lilies of the field. Look at the fuzz on a baby's ear.  Read in the backyard with the sun on your face. Learn to be happy. And think of life as a terminal illness, because if you do, you will live it with joy and passion as it ought to be lived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---- Anna Quindlen ----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113834574816095410?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113834574816095410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113834574816095410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113834574816095410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113834574816095410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/life.html' title='LiFe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113797241372789164</id><published>2006-01-22T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T15:30:00.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PaRa Sa'Yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations Manny "PacMan" Pacquiao!!! You have united our nation in prayers and in hope. You have brought glory and honor to the Filipino people, to the Philippines. May your greatness inspire our nation to aim for a better, and brighter Philippines. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for the good fight, your great faith, and your determination to claim this victory, not only for yourself, but for the entire nation. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am very proud of you. I am very proud to be a Filipino. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live PacMan! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live "The Destroyer"! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live Manny Pacquaio! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live the Filipinos!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live the Philippines! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mabuhay!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113797241372789164?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113797241372789164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113797241372789164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113797241372789164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113797241372789164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/para-sayo.html' title='PaRa Sa&apos;Yo'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113774171114632732</id><published>2006-01-19T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T23:26:25.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE iNViTaTiOn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me what you do for a living.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know what you ache for,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me how old you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for your dreams, and for the adventures of being alive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you have touched the center &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of your own sorrow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you have been opened &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by life's betrayals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or have become shriveled &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and closed from fear and further pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstacy fill you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be careful, to be realistic, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to remember the limitations of being human.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me of the story you are telling me is true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can disappoint another &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be true to yourself;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you can bear the accusation &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of betrayal and not betray your own soul;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can see beauty, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even when it's not pretty, every day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and if you can source your own life from its presence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and still stand on the edge of the lake &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me to know where you live &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or how much money you have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can get up, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after the night of grief and despair,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weary and bruised to the bone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and do what needs to be done to feed the children.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who you know or how you came to be here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you will stand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn't interest me where or what &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or with whom you have studied.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know what sustains you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the inside, when all else falls away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- Oriah Mountain Dreamer ---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113774171114632732?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113774171114632732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113774171114632732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113774171114632732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113774171114632732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/invitation.html' title='ThE iNViTaTiOn'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113721575061693331</id><published>2006-01-13T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:23:31.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HoPeFuL &amp; ThAnKFuL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been a week since I left SB. I have moved back at my parents' in NorCal and started working at my junior college bookstore. Do I miss my life in SB? I do but I have no regrets about the choices I've made in the past months. I'm closer to my family now and we're trying to heal the scars of the past. No amount of money, comfort, or independence, can replace the happiness I'm feeling right now. Maybe the trials we've gone through individually and as a family will be the force that will bring us closer together. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's nice to be home. It's good to know that at the end of the day, I come home to people who love me. I have misjudged my family before, especially my parents. I moved away thinking that their love for me was conditional. I know better now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My sister and I have started praying together everyday. And it's good. I look forward to each day. I am hopeful and thankful. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113721575061693331?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113721575061693331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113721575061693331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113721575061693331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113721575061693331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/hopeful-thankful.html' title='HoPeFuL &amp; ThAnKFuL'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113701854773014180</id><published>2006-01-11T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T09:46:34.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HoW To LiVe LiFe (e-mail FWD)</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;be calm... quiet... tranquil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;bloom as often as you can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;stay close to your family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;explore the world around you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;enjoy the relaxing rhythm of the wave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;watch the moon rise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;spread your wings and take off on your own...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;then enjoy the comfort of coming home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SHORT&lt;/strong&gt;. Please enjoy it while you can. Take time to enjoy all the little pleasures that God has provided for you. If you need some hints... go back and &lt;strong&gt;READ THIS AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/image011.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113701854773014180?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113701854773014180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113701854773014180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113701854773014180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113701854773014180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-to-live-life-e-mail-fwd.html' title='HoW To LiVe LiFe (e-mail FWD)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113667688034576037</id><published>2006-01-07T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T15:34:40.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FaReWeLL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for everything! My years here in Santa Barbara and the bookstore have been wonderful learning experience for me. I have learned to be independent, to work hard, and to face challenges with strength in my heart. You guys have been my family here, and I will forever be grateful for all that we've shared. I will visit someday and I will definitely keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank Carmen and James for allowing me to grow and for respecting my views and ways of dealing with work. Thank you for the opportunity of working in your departments, and for guiding me in my day-to-day duties here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debby, thank you for putting up with me. I know I can be annoying at times but thank you for answering all my questions, and for taking care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane, Sylvia, Lauren, Rachel, &amp; Carmen... thank you for being good co-workers here in the department. It's been tough the last few months because we've been short-staffed and the work load just kept growing but we've survived 2005. I know you guys will be fine. Things will definitely get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the rest, I appreciate all the kindness, the humor, the good food, the day-to-day interaction, the potlucks, and the friday breakfast. I will miss everyone. Take care of each other. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113667688034576037?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113667688034576037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113667688034576037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113667688034576037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113667688034576037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/farewell.html' title='FaReWeLL'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113657373293494952</id><published>2006-01-06T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:46:47.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LaSt DaY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's my last day here at work, at SB. I wasn't able to sleep last night because I'm so overwhelmed with the changes I am about to embark on. I feel uneasy. I am stressed out. I am scared. I feel like I am about to travel to an unknown ground. I should actually be happy because I will be moving in with my parents, and I can finalize my other plans, but I have this fear that I can't quite fathom. I'm going closer to familiar ground yet I'm uncomfortable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must admit, even if a lot of times I feel alone and lonely here in SB, I have made this life part of my comfort zone. I feel safe in my solitude. I feel protected. And as I move away from it, I am setting myself to vulnerability. My dreams are overwhelming me. The future scares me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113657373293494952?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113657373293494952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113657373293494952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113657373293494952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113657373293494952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/last-day.html' title='LaSt DaY'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113648795214629053</id><published>2006-01-05T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T11:05:52.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThiNgS I'vE LeArNeD (Kidding!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that you cannot make someone love you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that no matter how much I care, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people are just a**h***s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it only takes suspicion, not proof, to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--- they are more f***ed up than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that you can keep puking &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;long after you think you're finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unless we are celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the passion fades, and there had better be a lot of money to take its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that sometimes the people you expect &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to kick you when you're down, will be the ones who do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that we don't have to ditch bad friends, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because their dysfunction makes us feel better about ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that no matter how you try to protect your children, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they will eventually get arrested and end up in the local paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned that the people you care &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;most about in life are taken from you too soon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all the less important ones just never go away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113645732517774408</id><published>2006-01-05T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T02:40:06.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wHaT NoW?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been staying at a friend's house since sunday (1st of Jan) and all I have with me is a small suitcase of clothes that will last me a week. I have moved out of my apartment at the end of last month and I will leave SB by the end of this week. I only have two days left at work yet my desk has never been as busy. I know that I shouldn't stress myself out, and just take it easy but I care about the place, and I care about the people I'll be leaving behind. They will be short-staffed until the position is filled. Honestly, I don't want to leave at this point because of the amount of work that needs to be done, but then again, it's a cycle of assignments and deadlines. If I keep feeling guilty about it, I may never leave. I'll get stuck in this place till I'm old and gray.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's time to go. It's time to start a new way of life. It's time for change no matter how scared I am. Like what I just told my friend earlier, "Choices in life are unavoidable, and change is inevitable." Such is how life goes, and through the choices we make, we direct our life to the course we want to take. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In all honesty, I am scared shit. We have financial problems at home that are looming, and I have to be there for them. The obstacles to the plans I have set to to do this year just keeps piling up... financial problems at home, not enough savings, some personal issues, bills to pay, etc. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do I decide on what choice to take? Which choices are right for me? Will I regret any of these choices? What sets me up for failure? Can I make it? Is my mind and spirit ready for the challenges that lies ahead? What is important to me? What will really make me happy? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where does my life go from here? Sometimes we're so sure of something yet we're not. We want something so bad but we get scared of the things we need to face to accomplish it. We know the goal we want, yet we don't know what road to take to get there. And no one can help us, but ourselves. No amount of advice or wisdom from others can make us understand what we want because we're the only one who knows what's in our heart... and this is our life, and we have to live it. No one can and should live our lives for us, and so can't we live other people's lives for them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I pray for enlightenment, for courage, for strength, for wisdom, and for peace of mind. And I say the same prayer for all the special people in my life who are also at a crossroad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113645732517774408?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113645732517774408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113645732517774408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113645732517774408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113645732517774408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-now.html' title='wHaT NoW?'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113640836986056130</id><published>2006-01-04T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T12:59:29.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE KiSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I’ve kissed a guy... I’ve kissed guys. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just haven’t felt that thing.... that thing... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that moment when you kiss someone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and everything around you becomes hazy, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the only thing in focus is you and this person. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you realize that that person is the only person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; you’re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for one moment you get this amazing gift. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you wanna laugh and you wanna cry,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ‘cause you feel so lucky that you’ve found it, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so scared that it’ll go away all at the same time."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;--- Drew Barrymore --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;from the movie "&lt;em&gt;Never Been Kissed&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113640836986056130?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113640836986056130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113640836986056130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then it was said, speak to us of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the prophet raised his head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and looked upon the people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and there fell a stillness upon them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And with a great voice he said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;When love beckons to you, follow him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;though his ways are hard and steep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And when his wings enfold you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;yield to him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;though the sword hidden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;among his pinions may wound you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And when he speaks to you, believe in him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;though his voice may shatter your dreams&lt;br /&gt;as easily as the north wind lays waste the garden.&lt;br /&gt;For even as love crowns you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;so shall he crucify you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Even as he is for your growth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;so is he for your pruning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Even as he ascends to your height &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;caresses your most tender branches &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;that quiver in the sun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;so shall he descend to your roots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and shake them in their clinging to the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;He sifts you free from your husks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;He grinds you to whiteness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and kneads you until you are pliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;that you may become bread of the sacred feast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;All these things shall love do unto you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;that you may know the secrets of your heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;that knowledge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;become a fragment of Life’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;Think not you can direct the course of love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Love give naught but of itself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and takes naught but from itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Love possesses not, nor would it be possessed;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;for love is sufficient unto itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.&lt;br /&gt;When you love, let these be your desires:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;to melt and be like a running brook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;that sings its melody, to the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;To know the pain of too much tenderness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;To be wounded by your own understanding of love; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and bleed willingly and joyfully; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;to wake at dawn with a winged heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and give thanks for another day of loving; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;to rest at the noon hour and mediate love’s ecstasy; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;to return home at even tide with gratitude; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and then to sleep with a prayer for your beloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aahh, such is Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113624397469196990?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113624397469196990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113624397469196990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113624397469196990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113624397469196990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-love.html' title='oN LoVe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113611296132031981</id><published>2006-01-01T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T14:29:46.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WeLcOmE 2006!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;May God bless you more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with what's truly essential in life: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;STRONGER SPIRIT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;BRAVER HEART, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;HEALTHIER BODY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;ENDLESS LOVE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and GOD'S GRACE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;May 2006 be a better year for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113611296132031981?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113611296132031981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113611296132031981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113611296132031981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113611296132031981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/welcome-2006.html' title='WeLcOmE 2006!!!'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113610619377947597</id><published>2006-01-01T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T02:40:15.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A CaLL To FiLiPiNoS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;I came across an article by Max Soliven about the kindness a stranger offered him which inspired him to write an article entitled "Faith in Filipino." It turns out that the stranger who helped him was Atty. Alex Lacson who recently wrote the book  "12 Little Things Every Filipino Can Do To Help Our Country." I am quoting here the 12 things Mr. Lacson discussed in his book as summarised by Max Soliven from his above mentioned article from the Philippines Star, 12/19/05 issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;1) Follow traffic rules. Follow the law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;2) Whenever you buy or pay for anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;always ask for an official receipt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;3) Don't buy smuggled goods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Buy local. Buy Filipino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;(Or, if you read the book, he suggests: 50-50). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;4) When you talk to others, especially foreigners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;speak positively about us and our country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;5) Respect your traffic officer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;policeman and soldier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;6) Do not litter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Dispose your garbage properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Segregate. Recycle. Conserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;7) Support your church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;8) During elections, do your solemn duty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;9) Pay your employees well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;10) Pay your taxes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;11) Adopt a scholar or a poor child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;12) Be a good parent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Teach your kids to follow the law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and love our country.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;If we think about it, these things are very simple rules. They don't require much from each of us. But if we conscientously follow them, our country will surely improve and we can finally see the light. I challenge all Filipinos, including myself, to follow these 12 little rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113610619377947597?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113610619377947597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113610619377947597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113610619377947597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113610619377947597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2006/01/call-to-filipinos.html' title='A CaLL To FiLiPiNoS'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113519824347805977</id><published>2005-12-21T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T13:10:24.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iMpOrTaNt (an e-mail FWD)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE NOTE: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHRISTMAS IS CANCELLED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently, YOU&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (yes, you!)&lt;/span&gt; told Santa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you have been GOOD &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(yeah, right!)&lt;/span&gt; this year...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poor old man... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE DIED LAUGHING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, yeah, thanks to YOU (but no thanks)!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/1.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113519824347805977?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113519824347805977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113519824347805977&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113519824347805977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113519824347805977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/important-e-mail-fwd.html' title='iMpOrTaNt (an e-mail FWD)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113519131799914205</id><published>2005-12-21T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T10:56:52.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i WiLL FoLLoW YoU iN tHe DaRk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Everyday I would hear my officemate play this song, and now I've grown to like it, too. The lyrics are not of typical sappy lovesongs but it is a love song. It talks of undying love. The song actually reminds me of the last scene from "The Notebook" when Noah went to Allie's room, slept next to her, hugged her and held her hand... and then they died in their sleep... together till the end of time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Will Follow You In The Dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;(By Death Cab For Cutie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Love of mine some day you will die&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be close behind&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white&lt;br /&gt;Just our hands clasped so tight&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the hint of a spark&lt;br /&gt;If heaven and hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule&lt;br /&gt;I got my knuckles brusied by a lady in black&lt;br /&gt;And I held my toungue as she told me&lt;br /&gt;"Son fear is the heart of love"&lt;br /&gt;So I never went back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;If heaven and hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;You and me have seen everything to see&lt;br /&gt;From Bangkok to Calgary&lt;br /&gt;And the soles of your shoes are all worn down&lt;br /&gt;The time for sleep is now&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing to cry about&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll hold each other soon&lt;br /&gt;The blackest of rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;If heaven and hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113519131799914205?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113519131799914205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113519131799914205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113519131799914205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113519131799914205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-will-follow-you-in-dark.html' title='i WiLL FoLLoW YoU iN tHe DaRk'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113511736078116091</id><published>2005-12-20T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T00:10:00.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SoMeBoDy (by Depeche Mode)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I want somebody to share&lt;br /&gt;Share the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Share my innermost thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Know my intimate details&lt;br /&gt;Someone who'll stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;And give me support&lt;br /&gt;And in return&lt;br /&gt;He'll get my support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will listen to me&lt;br /&gt;When I want to speak&lt;br /&gt;About the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;And life in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my views may be wrong&lt;br /&gt;They may even be perverted&lt;br /&gt;He'll hear me out&lt;br /&gt;And won't easily be converted&lt;br /&gt;To my way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;In fact he'll often disagree&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of it all&lt;br /&gt;He will understand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody who cares&lt;br /&gt;For me passionately&lt;br /&gt;With every thought and&lt;br /&gt;With every breath&lt;br /&gt;Someone who'll help me see things&lt;br /&gt;In a different light&lt;br /&gt;All the things I detest&lt;br /&gt;I will almost like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be tied&lt;br /&gt;To anyone's strings&lt;br /&gt;I'm carefully trying to steer clear of&lt;br /&gt;Those things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I'm asleep&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody&lt;br /&gt;Who will put his arms around me&lt;br /&gt;And kiss me tenderly&lt;br /&gt;Though things like this&lt;br /&gt;Make me sick&lt;br /&gt;In a case like this&lt;br /&gt;I'll get away with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/1.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/1.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4249/435/1600/1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113511736078116091?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113477106039267788</id><published>2005-12-16T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T07:06:55.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iT OnLy HuRtS wHeN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... I'm Breathing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(by Shania Twain) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Hope life's been good to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm doin' fine now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I've finally moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It's not so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm not that sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm not surprised just how well I survived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm over the worst, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I feel so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I can't complain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm free again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it only hurts when I'm breathing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart only breaks when it's beating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dreams only die when I'm dreaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I hold my breath to forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Don't think I'm lyin' 'round cryin' at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;There's no need to worry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm really all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I've never looked back as a matter of fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It only hurts when I breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Mmm, no, I've never looked back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;As a matter fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hurts when I'm breathing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaks when it's beating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Die when I'm dreaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It only hurts when I breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113477106039267788?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113477106039267788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113477106039267788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113477106039267788'/><link rel='self' 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He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away. The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer, and the youngest son in the fall. When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted. The second son said no; it was covered with green buds and full of promise. The third son disagreed; he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfillment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but only one season in the tree's life. He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only one season, and that the essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;If you give up when it's winter, you will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of your fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Moral of the Story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest. Don't judge life by one difficult season. Persevere through the difficult patches and better times are sure to come some time or later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113442603008145958?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113442603008145958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113442603008145958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113442603008145958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113442603008145958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/different-seasons-in-life-fwd.html' title='DiFFeReNt SeAsOnS iN LiFe (a FWD)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113421823226433764</id><published>2005-12-10T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:40:42.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE UnExPeCtEd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;"Remember, love sometimes sneaks up from the most surprising places at the most unexpected time. Let us just make sure that we are able to make sensible decisions when that happens because sometimes it is the love by accident and not the love that was contemplated that takes hold of our hearts and keeps it forever." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113421823226433764?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113421823226433764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113421823226433764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113421823226433764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113421823226433764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/unexpected.html' title='ThE UnExPeCtEd'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113409023832659091</id><published>2005-12-08T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T10:15:17.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FrOm SoMeOnE i CaLL a FriEnD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sometimes we walk through life, not even knowing where to go, without a destination, or knowing why, or with what kind of purpose. We go through life, looking for something, though we don't know what it is. Suddenly along the way, we meet wonderful people, 'those' who will change our lives, in a way or another, 'those' who will be there for us, to guide us in our way, 'those' who will make life easier, just lending a hand, or a comforting shoulder to lean on. Those people, who will always find a way to make us laugh, even when we see the world falling apart at our feet. They will stand beside us, and will always be willing to cheer us up... 'those' are the ones I call real friends... and YOU are definitely one of them. Thanks for being with me in the most troublesome parts of my life. YOU were just what I was looking for. I'm glad I found you. I count on you. I hope you count on me. From now on... I CALL YOU FRIEND." -- from MCS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113409023832659091?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113409023832659091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113409023832659091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113409023832659091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113409023832659091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/from-someone-i-call-friend.html' title='FrOm SoMeOnE i CaLL a FriEnD'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113390843384063194</id><published>2005-12-06T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:41:31.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to CaYe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Thank you for being patient in listening to my rumblings about some issues in my life right now. Just talking to you made me feel so much better. I will seriously put your advice to heart. You've always been willing to listen and comfort me, and I will forever be grateful for that. Be assured that I will be here for you when it's your time to vent. I guess when the friends we expect to be there when we're down are not there, the Lord sends us an angel friend, someone we didn't expect to wipe our tears, to be there for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be upset right now but I am still thankful because if not for times like this, I will not realize who my true friends are. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. And you don't have to say anything to the people involve, it's not necessary anymore. Manahimik naku mu. I'll be less involve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113390843384063194?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113390843384063194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113390843384063194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113390843384063194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113390843384063194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/to-caye.html' title='to CaYe'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113381276907694374</id><published>2005-12-05T11:53:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T14:55:47.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhAt WoMeN wAnT (a FWD)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;Young King Arthur was ambushed and imprisoned by the monarch of a neighboring kingdom. The monarch could have killed him but was moved by Arthur's youth and ideals. So, the monarch offered him his freedom, as long as he could answer a very difficult question. Arthur would have a year to figure out the answer and, if after a year, he still had no answer, he would be put to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question?... &lt;strong&gt;What do women really want?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a question would perplex even the most knowledgeable man, and to young Arthur, it seemed an impossible query. But, since it was better than death, he accepted the monarch's proposition to have an answer by year's end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;He returned to his kingdom and began to poll everyone: the princess, the priests, the wise men and even the court jester. He spoke with everyone, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer. &lt;strong&gt;Many people advised him to consult the old witch, for only she would have the answer.&lt;/strong&gt; But the price would be high; as the witch was famous throughout the kingdom for the exorbitant prices she charged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of the year arrived and Arthur had no choice but to talk to the witch. She agreed to answer the question, but he would have to agree to her price first.The old witch wanted to marry Sir Lancelot, the most noble of the Knights of the Round Table and Arthur's closest friend! Young Arthur was horrified. She was hunchbacked and hideous, had only one tooth, smelled like sewage, made obscene noises, etc. He had never encountered such a repugnant creature in all his life. He refused to force his friend to marry her and endure such a terrible burden; but Lancelot, learning of the proposal, spoke with Arthur. He said nothing was too big of a sacrifice compared to Arthur's life and the preservation of the Round Table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;Hence, a wedding was proclaimed and the witch answered Arthur's question thus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a woman really wants, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she answered... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is to be in charge of her own life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;Everyone in the kingdom instantly knew that the witch had uttered a great truth and that Arthur's life would be spared. And so it was, the neighboring monarch granted Arthur his freedom and Lancelot and the witch had a wonderful wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;The honeymoon hour approached and Lancelot, steeling himself for a horrific experience, entered the bedroom. But, what a sight awaited him. The most beautiful woman he had ever seen lay before him on the bed. The astounded Lancelot asked what had happened. The beauty replied that since he had been so kind to her when she appeared as a witch, she would henceforth, be her horrible deformed self only half the time and the beautiful maiden the other half. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;Which would he prefer? Beautiful during the day....or night? Lancelot pondered the predicament. During the day, a beautiful woman to show off to his friends, but at night, in the privacy of his castle, an old witch? Or, would he prefer having a hideous witch during the day, but by night, a beautiful woman for him to enjoy wondrous intimate moments? What would YOU do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;What Lancelot chose is below...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noble Lancelot said that he would allow HER to make the choice herself. &lt;/strong&gt;Upon hearing this, &lt;strong&gt;she announced that she would be beautiful all the time because he had respected her enough to let her be in charge of her own life&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now... what is the moral to this story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The moral is...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you don't let a woman &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have her own way... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things are going to get ugly!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113381276907694374?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113381276907694374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113381276907694374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113381276907694374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113381276907694374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-women-want-fwd.html' title='WhAt WoMeN wAnT (a FWD)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113371925516268933</id><published>2005-12-04T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:41:56.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aOi uSaGi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometime in 1996, I encountered this Japanese soap opera (with English subtitle) on the International channel here in the US. It was one of the best love stories I have ever seen and it has remained one of my favorites up till now. The title is &lt;strong&gt;"Heaven's Coins (Hoshi No Kinka)"&lt;/strong&gt; and it's the story of a deaf and mute girl named Aya, and her undying love for Shuichi. The two of them met and fell in love in a little town where Aya works at a local clinic, and Shuichi, a doctor, came to work when he got disillusioned with his manipulative family. Before Shuichi went back to Tokyo, he promised Aya that he will come back for her and marry her. Unfortunately, he met an accident on his way to Tokyo and lost his memory. After waiting for Shuichi's return for sometime, Aya went to Tokyo in search of him. There he meets Takumi, Shuichi's brother, who saved her from an accident and instantly fell in love with her. Takumi brought Aya to the hospital that his family owns, and there Aya found the love of her life, Shuichi, who was battling amnesia. Aya worked at the hospital as a nurse with Takumi's help, but without his knowledge, Aya only worked there to be close to Shuichi and help him bring back his memory. And the rest is a beautiful, inspiring story about love... true, unconditional, and undying. It showed the many facets of love and loving and the sacrifices that people make to express it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I so wish that I can find a DVD copy of Heaven's Coins (all 3 seasons) and with English subtitle, of course. Then I would be so happy. I just don't know where to find it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;(UPDATE: I found them on E-bay... finally! I'm so happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Here's the love theme from the first season... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;performed by Sakai Noriko (Aya).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AOI USAGI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Japanese Lyrics)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;ato dore kurai setsunakunareba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;anata no koe ga kikoeru kashira&lt;br /&gt;nanigenai kotoba o hitomi awasete tada shizuka ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;kawaseru dake de ii hoka ni wa nanni mo iranai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;aoi usagi zutto matteru hitorikiri de furuenagara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;sabishisugite shinde shimau wa haiyaku atatamete hoshii&lt;br /&gt;ato dore kurai kizutsuita nara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;anata ni tadoritsukeru no kashira&lt;br /&gt;araitate no shatsu no nioi ni daki sukumeraretara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;itami mo kanashimi mo subete ga nagarete kieru wa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;aoi usagi naite iru no yo sou anata ni kikoeru you ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;tatoe zutto todokanakute mo eien ni aishite iru wa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;aoi usagi sora o kaketeku kokoro terasu hikaru hanachi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;ai no hana ni yume o furimaki ashita e to AH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;aoi usagi inori tsuzukeru doko ka ni iru anata no tame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;ima no futari sukueru mono wa kitto shinjitsu dake dakara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(English Translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I wonder how much more suffering I can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;And still hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if we could exchange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Simple words in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;With but a glance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;I'd want nothing more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;This blue bunny has been shivering for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;While waiting for you all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;If I get too lonely, I'll die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Won't you hurry and warm me up&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how much more pain I can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;And still keep following after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;When I indulge in the smell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Of your freshly washed shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;The pain and the sadness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Are all washed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;This blue bunny is crying, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Trying to make you hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Even if you never realize it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;I'll love you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;This blue bunny is flying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Through the sky towards tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Radiating a light shining from my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;And sprinkling dreams on the flowers of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;This blue bunny is somewhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Still praying for your sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Because the only thing that can save us now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Is the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113371925516268933?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113371925516268933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113371925516268933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113371925516268933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113371925516268933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/aoi-usagi.html' title='aOi uSaGi'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113356804824303621</id><published>2005-12-02T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T12:27:59.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WiSdOm oF MoRRiE (from "Tuesdays With Morrie")</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON TRUSTING OTHERS:&lt;/strong&gt; "Sometimes, you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel. And if ever you are going to have other people trust you, you must feel that you can trust them, too... even when you're in the dark... even when you're falling."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON WHAT MAKES US EQUAL:&lt;/strong&gt; "Maybe death is the great equalizer , the one big thing that can finally make strangers shed a tear for one another."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON HOPE/LIFE/OR DEATH:&lt;/strong&gt; "Don't let go too soon, but don't hang on too long."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON LIFE:&lt;/strong&gt; "Life is a series of pulls back and forth. You want to do one thing, but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldn't. You take certain things for granted, even when you know you should never take anything for granted... a tension of opposites, like a pull on a rubberband and most of us live somewhere in the midddle." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON WHAT MATTERS:&lt;/strong&gt; "Everyone is in a hurry... People haven't found meaning in their lives, so they're running all the time looking for it. They think the next car, the next job. They find those things empty, too, and they keep running. Once you start running, it's hard to slow yourself down."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON HAVING AND RAISING CHILDREN:&lt;/strong&gt; "There is no experience like having children. That's all. There is no substitute for it. You cannot (find the experience) with a friend. You cannot (find the experience) with a lover. If you want the experience of having complete responsibility for another human being, and learn how to love and bond in the deepest way, then you should have children."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON SOCIAL STATUS:&lt;/strong&gt; "...if you try to show off for people at the top, forget it. They will look down at you anyhow. And if you're trying to show off for the people at the bottom, forget it. They will only envy you. Status will get you nowhere. Only an open heart will allow you to float equally between everyone."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON LIFE'S PURPOSE:&lt;/strong&gt; "So many people walk with meaningless life. They seem half-asleep, even when they're busy doing things they think are important. This is because they're chasing the wrong things. The way you get meaning into your life is to devote yourself to loving others, devote yourself to your community around you, and devote yourself to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON EMOTIONS:&lt;/strong&gt; ... "It doesn't mean you don't let the experience penetrate you. On the contrary, you let it penetrate you fully. That's how you are able to leave it. If you hold back on the emotions--- if you don't allow yourself to go all the way through them--- you can never get to being detached, you're too busy being afraid. You're afraid of the pain, you're afraid of the grief. You're afraid of the vulnerability that LOVING entails. But by throwing yourself into these emotions, by allowing yourself to dive in, all the way, over your head even, you experience them fully and completely. You know what pain is. You know what love is. You know what grief is. And only then you can say, "All right. I have experienced that emotion. I recognize that emotion. Now I need to detach myself from that emotion for a moment."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON WHAT MATTERS:&lt;/strong&gt; "The average person is so fogged up by all of this, he has no perspective on what's really important anymore. Wherever I went in my life, I met people wanting to gobble up something new. Gobble up a new car. Gobble up the latest toy. And they want to tell you about it. 'Guess what I got? Guess what I got?' Do you know how I interpreted that? These people were so hungry for love that they were accepting substitutes... They were embracing material things and expecting a sort of a hug back. But it never works."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113356804824303621?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113356804824303621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113356804824303621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113356804824303621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113356804824303621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/wisdom-of-morrie-from-tuesdays-with.html' title='WiSdOm oF MoRRiE (from &quot;Tuesdays With Morrie&quot;)'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113348353717976263</id><published>2005-12-01T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:42:27.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iT's FiNaL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;I just finished writing and distributing my letter(s) of resignation to the companies I work for. My resignation from the 3 companies is effective the 6th of January '06. I don't have to write a letter to the other two since I only do seasonal work for them. So, there you go, it's now official! There's no turning back. The choice has been made. The decision made final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have mixed emotions at this point...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;I am&lt;strong&gt; relieved&lt;/strong&gt; because I've finally made my decision final. I am&lt;strong&gt; sad&lt;/strong&gt; to be leaving a place I love, and people I've worked with for the past seven years. However, I am &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; because I have made a step forward into working on my plans. I am &lt;strong&gt;stressed&lt;/strong&gt; out just thinkin' about all the work I have to do with regards to my relocation. Yet, I am &lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt; because I'm so close to being back home, and pursuing a career I've always dreamed of as a child. And I am &lt;strong&gt;scared&lt;/strong&gt;... scared of all the uncertainties the future brings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;With all these emotions, one thing remains certain... &lt;strong&gt;I intend to fulfill my dream of being a physician no matter what. I will never give up. I won't lose hope. I will always have faith.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(So help me God!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113348353717976263?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113348353717976263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12398519&amp;postID=113348353717976263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113348353717976263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12398519/posts/default/113348353717976263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-final.html' title='iT&apos;s FiNaL!'/><author><name>CP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12398519.post-113338695651207603</id><published>2005-11-30T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:43:05.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NeVeR GiVe uP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEVER get discouraged &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when things go below your expectation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always remember that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the greatest glory in life is not winning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but rising every time we fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no failures in life... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just lessons to be learned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12398519-113338695651207603?l=mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysearchforhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/113338695651207603/comments/default' titl
