<?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-8809802948176669955</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:11:49.779+08:00</updated><category term='sex'/><category term='signs'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='marklee'/><category term='havs'/><title type='text'>MY PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-589533087364347250</id><published>2009-04-06T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:02:13.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mY BesTfrienD's WeddiNg</title><content type='html'>15th of April is getting nearer. While I'm busy doing some important documents for my flight on the 19th, I can't help but notice that my best friend's much awaited wedding is  on hand. It's been a year that Papa Jara left PI for a worked in Al Ain U.A.E. and now he's here to bond one soul and one heart together. I got a call from Len Len late 2 pm,while I'm doing my hair cut at Bench Fix Salon,she says "Mare,san ka? namimiss na kita.punta ako sa inyo paguwi mo." I can't talk for a while.shocked?!hahaha.that's how I feel. I felt very sorry for Len len for not having been there while invitations are been doing.But I know she understand it!&lt;br /&gt;I will surely miss the chikahan days of our lives,sitting under the mango tree while eating,crying about some crazy things in our life.Things will change LenLen, but not my promises of friendship unto you!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything!Best wishes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-589533087364347250?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/589533087364347250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-bestfriends-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/589533087364347250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/589533087364347250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-bestfriends-wedding.html' title='mY BesTfrienD&apos;s WeddiNg'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-5209314656362798621</id><published>2009-04-05T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:12:54.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Speaker!</title><content type='html'>Just a week ago I became a Guest Speaker in a Graduation Day. It was really tough for me to stand in front of the graduates.Giving a commencement address as Alumna is really hard. It takes a lot of ideas and knowledge to bring up to them. I remember those times in my life when I was the one sitting in front of the stage and listening to the Guest speaker. To be honest, I was not listening.All I wanted is to get my diploma and awards and go home with my mom....hahaha...Did they feel the same way too?&lt;br /&gt;After the speech,they gave me a recognition.It's good and It is my pleasure to give a honorarium!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks TCDC Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SdeU2sCALMI/AAAAAAAAABU/E7ljE7lUrvg/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SdeU2sCALMI/AAAAAAAAABU/E7ljE7lUrvg/s320/DSC00521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320885152014937282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-5209314656362798621?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/5209314656362798621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/guest-speaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/5209314656362798621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/5209314656362798621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/guest-speaker.html' title='Guest Speaker!'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SdeU2sCALMI/AAAAAAAAABU/E7ljE7lUrvg/s72-c/DSC00521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-741810359875560448</id><published>2009-04-05T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:56:17.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Everything!</title><content type='html'>Oh My God! I'm scared! I'm Lonely! Worried! Definitely Ill. It was 9 a.M in the morning,1st of April 2009, when the agency sent me a text messages regarding my visa! "Feona,your entry permit to U.A.E already arrived. You have 1 more week to go to fix things out.settle your accounts and complete your documents!"  I don't know what will be my reactions...will I start to cry? will I call Mark Lee to says that things....Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;I will surely missed everything here in my place. My friends, my co-workers,my best friend, dishes, trips, swimming,and most of all MARK LEE! huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;It was already confirm that I'll be leaving on the 19th of april @ exactly 6:30 am.New place,new friends and new everything!&lt;br /&gt;I know, I will survived!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-741810359875560448?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/741810359875560448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-my-god-im-scared-im-lonely-worried.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/741810359875560448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/741810359875560448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-my-god-im-scared-im-lonely-worried.html' title='New Everything!'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-6047254947122921375</id><published>2009-03-19T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:48:59.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14th of March</title><content type='html'>7pm in the evening, 14th of March when Marklee and I decided to go for a dinner date in Calle Real's Restaurant in Tanza Cavite.It's been 2 years ago when I started talking a lot about Calle Real's finest ice tea and steak.At last,Marklee tasted the bubbly like ice tea and the oh sooo delicious steak in the house.How can I forgot the yummy chocolate ala mode with lots of sprinkle candies on the top of the one scoop full of ice cream, with two brownies on sides....oh my, I'm craving for it,too bad it's nearly 2am in the morning now..hahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-6047254947122921375?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/6047254947122921375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/03/14th-of-march.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/6047254947122921375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/6047254947122921375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/03/14th-of-march.html' title='14th of March'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-8626609319694684075</id><published>2009-03-01T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:56:56.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Nakaraan....</title><content type='html'>Minsan sa buhay natin napakadaming pagsubok ang nadating.Pabigla-bigla,pasulpot-sulpot, in short masusurpresa ka na lang kasi andyan na ang bagyo sa buhay mo.Marami man ang pagsubok ang dumadating sa buhay ko, ni minsan di ko naisipan ang sumuko,bagkus lalaban ako!&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ang unos sa buhay ko ng di ko inaasahan. Sabi ko sa sarili ko "eto na naman" parang BETAMAX, rewind ang labanan! Nagmuni muni ako sa nakaraan ko, natawa,nalungkot,naiyak, sa bandang huli aagos na naman ang luha sa mga mata ko.&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko na ngang balikan ang nakaraan pero minsan sadyang malupit ang tadhana,ayaw mo na sumisiksik pa sa iyong isipan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-8626609319694684075?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/8626609319694684075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ang-nakaraan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8626609319694684075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8626609319694684075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ang-nakaraan.html' title='Ang Nakaraan....'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-8565469194858409867</id><published>2009-02-05T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:08:11.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><title type='text'>signs that your guy is cheating</title><content type='html'>It was exactly 6 pm today when I've got nothing to do at home.I started scanning t.v shows when I got to view OPRAH's ...haha luckily and happily the discussion is a sort of interesting story.My laptop is beside me and started surfing for that signs...girls out there check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 signs that your guy is Cheating&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Less SEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless he's Superman,he can only have so much sex.If he's getting it into other source, you might begin to notice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.J&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UMPY CELPHONE HABITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time we don't care who is texting or calling with our partners.But if you notice he's being protective or nervous when someone calls you've got to be alarm for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talking about someone suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your partner met someone who seems to be the center of the talk everyday,oh it seems he's getting to know her deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's pulling HOUDINIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he suddenly disappearing,going to travelling lately or he is always not at home you have to start wondering and asking why.These time guys have a tough schedules because he is syncing up in to a secret relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.His friends are acting strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His friends will certainly be loyal in this most cases..They will not let you know what's going on, but they definitely feel racked and guilt.most of the time their behavior changes slightly just to protect the secret of your guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's being caught in LIES about other things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you caught him lie,your trust will naturally fully damaged..Don't hold a grudge...FORGIVING is good.You can forgive but don't you ever forget.If he constantly breaches your trust,it's establishing a pattern of cheating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Been there, Done that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a cheater will always be a cheater.If he's  done it before,he's definitely capable of doing it again.Cheating is a self-serving act in which the cheater doesn't take his significant other into consideration.If someone upfront with you that he's made mistake in the past,give them a chance but make it a long probationary period before you let your guard on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your guts tell you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ignore your sixth sense.People are gifted in sensing when something doesn't feel right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,well it's for you to find out if those signs that are given are 100 percent true...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-8565469194858409867?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/8565469194858409867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/02/signs-that-your-guy-is-cheating.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8565469194858409867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8565469194858409867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/02/signs-that-your-guy-is-cheating.html' title='signs that your guy is cheating'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-4838940860387177411</id><published>2009-01-29T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:46:01.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who comes to your mind first???</title><content type='html'>There was this guy who loved two gals at the same time but he didn't know which one he loved more.One day someone taught him....&lt;br /&gt;Answer this question honestly:&lt;br /&gt;"When you are happy,which gal would you want to share your happiness with?" The one you think of is someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;Ask your self another question and answer it honestly:&lt;br /&gt;"When you are sad,which gal you want to share your burden with?"The one you think of is someone you also love.&lt;br /&gt;If you think of the same ga lwhen you are happy and sad, that's the most perfect.But if you don't think of the same gal, I would advice you to choose the one you are willing to share your burden with.&lt;br /&gt;In life there are more sorrow than happiness. There are million people you will meet and share your happiness with but not necessarily your lover.&lt;br /&gt;In sadness, however,there are not many people willing to share your burdens with.If you are willing to tell someone your happiness, I am sure that person has got to be that someone close and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse, I will be very happy If I am the first  person to share his happiness.But on the other side if he is sad I am more willing to stay by his side and ease his pain.Only then will I believe that I hold a special position in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you are sad,who comes to your mind first?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-4838940860387177411?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/4838940860387177411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-comes-to-your-mind-first.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/4838940860387177411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/4838940860387177411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-comes-to-your-mind-first.html' title='Who comes to your mind first???'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-3880364355028240387</id><published>2009-01-29T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:58:56.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marklee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='havs'/><title type='text'>HAVS IT ALL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYEz4VOtg8I/AAAAAAAAABM/uR4VTxwAGLE/s1600-h/DSC02356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYEz4VOtg8I/AAAAAAAAABM/uR4VTxwAGLE/s320/DSC02356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296571679628952514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This havs was given by my bie last december 19,2008!I was surprised that he gave an early present for Christmas!!!BAD,I made this blog late!!!Is it obvious?hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Marklee knows my addiction!&lt;br /&gt;Im an avid buyer of this flip flops since 2005...&lt;br /&gt;Although it's quite expensive,we've got a practical way to save a lot of money for a the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You bie for this havs!!!I'll surely bring this to UAE!!!hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-3880364355028240387?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/3880364355028240387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/havs-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/3880364355028240387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/3880364355028240387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/havs-it-all.html' title='HAVS IT ALL!'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYEz4VOtg8I/AAAAAAAAABM/uR4VTxwAGLE/s72-c/DSC02356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-3140947005319731179</id><published>2009-01-29T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:24:50.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE WITHOUT HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCEtkF2lfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uf2ms9NlYCE/s1600-h/091120081985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCEtkF2lfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uf2ms9NlYCE/s320/091120081985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296379080104908274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I live my life without HIM?!&lt;br /&gt;He's been my life,my soul,my destiny!&lt;br /&gt;I heard it said,&lt;br /&gt;True LOVE comes only once in a life.&lt;br /&gt;I never believed it until I met HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think about it!&lt;br /&gt;When I lost it,&lt;br /&gt;I search for it!&lt;br /&gt;When I discover it&lt;br /&gt;I don't  know want to do without it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-3140947005319731179?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/3140947005319731179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-can-i-live-my-life-without-him-hes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/3140947005319731179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/3140947005319731179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-can-i-live-my-life-without-him-hes.html' title='LIFE WITHOUT HIM'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCEtkF2lfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uf2ms9NlYCE/s72-c/091120081985.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8809802948176669955.post-8239125150317094548</id><published>2009-01-28T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:30:01.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>75 things about Me</title><content type='html'>1. My name is Feona Cenizal Dimaranan&lt;br /&gt;2. My friends call me feo or fona&lt;br /&gt;3. I love MARKLEE&lt;br /&gt;4. I have been with him since November 14, 2006&lt;br /&gt;5. I met him in the  hospital&lt;br /&gt;6. I was born on July 14,1983&lt;br /&gt;7. I am the youngest child&lt;br /&gt;8. The eldest brother is Heintjie and the middle is Krisjohn&lt;br /&gt;9. I am CANCER&lt;br /&gt;10. I was born on the year of the pig&lt;br /&gt;11. I’m chubby since birth ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;12. I am a Roman Catholic and God fearing individual&lt;br /&gt;13. I can recite the Rosary of Mother Mary.&lt;br /&gt;14. I am a member of Youth Organization since child&lt;br /&gt;15. I am a Filipina&lt;br /&gt;16. I grew up in Tanza CAvite&lt;br /&gt;17. I can read and write English&lt;br /&gt;18. I graduated from Saint Joseph College&lt;br /&gt;19. I finished the Bachelor's degree in Nursinge&lt;br /&gt;20. I am a Registered Nurse and Registered Midwife&lt;br /&gt;21. The result of my licensure exam was DECEMBER 2005&lt;br /&gt;22. I have my own group of friends and I LOVE THEM-SHALAYP&lt;br /&gt;23. My best bud couple is jay-r and len&lt;br /&gt;24. I ate a lot of chocolates&lt;br /&gt;25. I’m addicted to Dinner Dash&lt;br /&gt;26. I’ve done a lot of training&lt;br /&gt;27. My first ever work as a Nurse is in General Trias Maternity and Pediatric Hospital&lt;br /&gt;28. I’m always dreaming of a garden wedding&lt;br /&gt;29. I love to laugh&lt;br /&gt;30. I ‘m not single..no more…&lt;br /&gt;31. I visited ILOCOS SUR&lt;br /&gt;32. I play guitar just a little&lt;br /&gt;33. I have long, black hair&lt;br /&gt;34. I read a lot of books&lt;br /&gt;35. My parents are still alive and I love them so much, they are precious to me&lt;br /&gt;36.  I’m with them almost of the time&lt;br /&gt;37. I love to see my future husband and our son/daughter playing balloon and football inside our flat&lt;br /&gt;38. I hate rainy season&lt;br /&gt;39. I love tulips but white r*ses will do&lt;br /&gt;40. I take my bath everyday&lt;br /&gt;41. I  want to drive a car in a long vacation ride&lt;br /&gt;42. The first car I drove was Toyota Corolla&lt;br /&gt;43. I love to be with Mark&lt;br /&gt;44. I love to eat Chinese Foods&lt;br /&gt;45. I like also duck canton style and chow mien from Chinese food&lt;br /&gt;46. I like noodle soup, mushroom soup&lt;br /&gt;47. I can cook delicious food&lt;br /&gt;48. I love to eat pears&lt;br /&gt;49. I am not a smoker &lt;br /&gt;50. I love to sleep as long as I can&lt;br /&gt;51. I need 2-3 pillows when I am sleeping&lt;br /&gt;52. I love to hug bear (One that Mark gave me) while sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;53. I love parties&lt;br /&gt;54. I hate loud music&lt;br /&gt;55. I cry easily&lt;br /&gt;56. I am fascinated with white gold&lt;br /&gt;57. I have a lot of friends&lt;br /&gt;58. I love to buy bags&lt;br /&gt;59. I want ice cream&lt;br /&gt;60. I like to buy havaianas &lt;br /&gt;61. I hate frogs&lt;br /&gt;62. I am addicted to photography&lt;br /&gt;63. I love to do scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;64. I can dance&lt;br /&gt;65. I can sing&lt;br /&gt;66. I’m a joker&lt;br /&gt;67. My favorite colors are blue and pink&lt;br /&gt;68. I am wearing tees most of the time&lt;br /&gt;69. I have 2 loving niece BEA and PIA&lt;br /&gt;70. I like to drink  coffee &lt;br /&gt;71. I have my own website (http:/feomark.multiply.com)&lt;br /&gt;72. I admire Kate Hudson&lt;br /&gt;73. My favorite song is I Could Not Ask forMore&lt;br /&gt;74. I want to learn baking.&lt;br /&gt;75. I love what I have and what I am now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8809802948176669955-8239125150317094548?l=feonaliziouz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/feeds/8239125150317094548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/75-things-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8239125150317094548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8809802948176669955/posts/default/8239125150317094548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feonaliziouz.blogspot.com/2009/01/75-things-about-me.html' title='75 things about Me'/><author><name>feofeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396527205416902753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ki-E-c7V-w/SYCCt2L_GTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0XrK4rjVOe8/S220/DSC02214.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
