<?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-18790034</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:50:56.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>super</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18790034.post-113584516370739861</id><published>2005-12-29T19:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T19:32:43.756+11:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas!</title><content type='html'>even if its already late, merry christmas! hehe, havent blogged in a while so i'll recap what i've done this past holiday. well alot happened but i'll only mention the happy stuff. but seriously, it was a kinda sad christmas, because one of my relatives died recently. but putting that aside, the legasto's, ocampo's, reyes', and san juan's had the usual get together. we ate shabu-shabu style, which was kinda funny.  and it was yummy. and then mitchie, meech, pau-pau, and i became dorks by ym-ing each other from 3 different computers in meech's house. then i finally convinced at least meech to go for a walk outside. and it was so cool, cos it was actually cold outside. like, we were in slippers and my toes were kinda freezing. the party ended really late, cos the parents got all caught up in the kwentuhan.&lt;br /&gt;then christmas eve, spent it at my grandparents as usual. and ate alot... as usual. christmas day, we all woke up late opened some more gifts, then we went over to my cousins house cos she wanted me to help her with all her new arts and crafts stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then the day after that, i just stayed at home i think. woah, i forgot. well then tuesday, we had chorale practice for the entire day from 9 am till 4 pm. hehe, we ordered mcdonalds for lunch, and like celine, bea, and i were in charge of ordering and stuff. it was so funny telling the orders over the phone cos we had to order for like 26 people, and i was the one ordering over the phone. and like people would keep coming up to me to add something, and i think the mcdonald's people were laughing at me. hehe. then we also decided to order brooklyn pizza. yah...its weird. anyway, the food came late, and everyone only had like 10 minutes to eat. but we all finished in time. after rehearsal, my mom, ysa and i went to town. we were supposed to go the spa, but then the lady said we would finish at like 8 or something, so we went shopping instead. haha. we lost my mom in rustans so ysa and i just went around the rest of the mall. we went into alot of stores but i only ended up buying shades. and ysa bought ice cream and popcorn. that always happens when i go shopping. instead of buying stuff, i spend money on food. and while we were in town i bought this lipstick for my mom, just to find out that she already bought it. and it was so funny cos while i was paying for it, my mom came into the store and ysa was like distracting my mom so that she wouldnt know that i was buying her the lipstick. but anyhow, we got it refunded. so yay!. haha. then we got our shoes semi-stuck in mud on the way beauty bar. ...okay, thats not too fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday, i went around makati with my mom for the entire day. but it was fun, cos we went to the hotels that carry my moms line of bags. and we were like comparing the staff of each  hotel, and yah, the more expensive hotels have nicer staff.&lt;br /&gt;thats all thats happened so far. and we're gonna watch the pyro-thing/fireworks in macapagal later. the "performers" are gonna be the united states and south africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113584516370739861?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113584516370739861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113584516370739861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113584516370739861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113584516370739861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas!'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113491407714081453</id><published>2005-12-19T00:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T00:54:37.156+11:00</updated><title type='text'>fulfilling daay</title><content type='html'>i feel so full of goodwill and cheer and christmas spririt. even if theres so much sad stuff going on in my life right now. well cos first of all, i went to youth choir practice and i decided not to be shy. so now i have a mommy and tons of siblings. haha. and then today, we sang at the 930 am mass. and it just seems so peaceful to start the day with a mass. then gino and angelica dropped me off home then right after, i left the house again with mom, dad and lil bro, to run around and do last minute stuff for this christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;and the christmas party was the most fulfilling part of the day. i mean, we had it at around 6 pm in saint rita's orphanage, sucat. it was for the less fortunate members of cfc. so it was so fun to be making them happy.  and i really like that orphanage, cos we usually visit it regularly. cos theres this one baby there, name raphael. he's 2 years old and he just the cutest. he actually could pass as zach's and my brother. so i got to visit him over and over again, cos people wanted to see the other babies too.&lt;br /&gt;okidoks. i gotta sleep. we're leaving for bicol tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;goodnyt!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113491407714081453?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113491407714081453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113491407714081453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113491407714081453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113491407714081453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/fulfilling-daay.html' title='fulfilling daay'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113474553076017389</id><published>2005-12-17T01:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T02:05:30.796+11:00</updated><title type='text'>surpriseee!!</title><content type='html'>last night, or early this morning, i went to sleep at 530, then i woke up at 6. i only slept for 30 minutes!!! so in school, i was kinda wierd i think.&lt;br /&gt;christmas party today. it was actually enjoyable this year. usually its just really boring or whatever, but this year was fun. well first we had a mass in the gym, and then during communion we sang hark the herald...with descant!! wahaha. yah, it was a hit..i hope. it was so high, but i got it!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back at the classrooms, i ran around giving my gifts. hehe, for those who opened the gifts from me..hehe, its cute right? haha. i finally gave ysa her birthday/christmas gift. oh yah! so in class, we watched shutter. i kept screaming, but not cos of shutter at first. victor kept bugging me with the spider. spiders are my worst enemy. then yah, there were freaky parts in the movie. there werent any subtitles, so joeA was like telling us what was going on during the entire movie, then ashley was tagalizing it.&lt;br /&gt;so then i went home. my room was so depressing cos it looked as if there was a landslide in my room. it was so messy cos of all the giftwrapping that i did, and im really bad at giftwrapping. like when i started fixing my room, i found scraps of tape everywhere. now my room is like soo clean. then i fell asleep in the living room, until like 6. and when i woke up, i panicking cos we we were gonna throw a suprise party for csiy. hehe. so i rushed to allie's house, and no on e was there yet, not even allie. yay. so i watched cartoons in her house, for like an hour. but it was fun, i got to catch up on the tv shows. then like after an hour, 2 cars came, filled with all the other people. and  csiy had blindfolds on. it was so funny! she was like so surprised, and ...csiy! did you eat dinner at all??&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun, so much food. like my jaw was so tired from chewing. and then i got abs from lauging. all the piyok moments. and "isa pa isa pa". then we magic-sing"ed". so fun. im like paos now...mama mia, macarena, ymca, burn, bohemian rhapsody, macho man, shoot...forgot the rest...oh footloose. so sleepy..again...&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, please pray for my lola-tita. she died tonight. amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113474553076017389?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113474553076017389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113474553076017389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113474553076017389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113474553076017389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/surpriseee.html' title='surpriseee!!'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113456628965690584</id><published>2005-12-15T00:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T00:18:09.676+11:00</updated><title type='text'>waaah..so sad, and sweet..waah</title><content type='html'>Hospital Window&lt;br /&gt;    A great note for all to read it will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking    Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.    Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.    The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.    The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.    As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.    One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.    Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.    Days and weeks passed.    One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.    As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the    window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.    Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.    He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.    It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window    The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.    She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."    Epilogue:    There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.    Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.    If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.    "Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."    The origin of this letter is unknown, but it brings good luck to everyone who passes it on.    Do not keep this letter.    Just forward it to your friends to whom you wish blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113456628965690584?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113456628965690584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113456628965690584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113456628965690584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113456628965690584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/waaahso-sad-and-sweetwaah.html' title='waaah..so sad, and sweet..waah'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113419348555160078</id><published>2005-12-10T16:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T16:44:45.566+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i was commanded to blog</title><content type='html'>mitchie told me to blog cos for some reason she cant. so im just testing blogger for her right now. *testing testing* ...so far it works.&lt;br /&gt;well so i dont waste this, i got internet in my room na. yippeee's. so i got a phone now, but its not purely my own. but still, its a way to comunicate with civilization. im supposed to be studying for philo. its getting boring. my reviewer's like pretty long. ok, so i guess thats all. i'll blog again after exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113419348555160078?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113419348555160078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113419348555160078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113419348555160078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113419348555160078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-was-commanded-to-blog.html' title='i was commanded to blog'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113387249787317150</id><published>2005-12-06T23:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T23:34:57.966+11:00</updated><title type='text'>i love the night life...i love to boogy</title><content type='html'>we had our pe practical today. it was so funny cos practically majority of the class just made up steps on the spot...including me and gabby.haha. miss elmeria got to the gym kinda late so we were all just standing around the gym all just dressed up and taking pics. it was like some kind of weird party. hehe. but it was so fun! everyone was so cute! and it was so funny cos it looked as if gabby and i coordinated with the our outfits. he was in a blue polo and black pants, and i was in a black shirt and blue skirt. yup. it acutally wasnt as bad as i thought it would be, cos the dance turned out pretty alright, even if i got kind of dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;when we got back to the classroom though, gabby told me that ms said that she might choose us to dance in that competition thing. nnoooo. haha. its not a really bad thing, but its not good either. we were purposely trying to make our dance suck, but i kinda like the swing. haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;thats pretty much the highlight of the day. i need look for the pictures now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113387249787317150?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113387249787317150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-18790034.post-113378549627440826</id><published>2005-12-05T23:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T23:14:46.020+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the unique ones...</title><content type='html'>haha, today was kinda strange. or im strange. my grammar is really getting worse. i mean like when we got dismissed for lunch, i looked at the attendance thing outside the classroom, and then i was like "why are there so many people that is absent..?" then joe was like ..."...are..."&lt;br /&gt;and then i thought about it, and i was like , shoot im so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;then whenever i text mitchie something, i always, ALWAYS, have wrong grammar. like when she asked if i was goin to humphrey's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v712/mereria_stjohn/thehalloweenpizza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;humphrey, ken and dianne, heres the pizza you ordered at my house.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i was all like "no im doing my philo paper, and im on a role!"...i only noticed that today when she pointed it out to me. and maybe steffi's right cause she siad something like the barok moments of mine might be the middle part of my evolving from english speaking to filipino speaking. haha&lt;br /&gt;then dismissal time, humphrey, mitchie and i were trying to see how many people we could say hi to. or at least i was trying to. then we changed it to trying to see how many people would say hi to us first. that was useless cos we were like a bunch of crazy people laughing our heads off.&lt;br /&gt;then when we got to gate 5, it was a miracle cos my school bus was finally parked near civilization for once!! yay. so the three of us and anna were like talking and stuff. talking bowt what we'r planning on wearing for pe. then mitchie thought she had to go so she went in her bus. and then i still had a bunch of kulitness in my system so i called her on her cellphone, even if i was just on the oppossite side of the window of her bus.&lt;br /&gt;that was so pointless. then she decided to hang up. then she said that stephen called us unique. that is where the title for this post comes in. buts theres really nothing to say to describe it, cos i wasnt there personally, mitchie just told the story to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you get guys for christmas? its easy to get gifts for girls. so what do you get a guy for christmas? please enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...excited yet not for pe. and im feeling...inspired. lol. so theres this guy...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v712/mereria_stjohn/loveconfused.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so true...SO TRUE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah the time of when i blogged..that one down there is all wrong. i did not blog at 4:03 in the morning. its really just 8:30 pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113378549627440826?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113378549627440826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113378549627440826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113378549627440826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113378549627440826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/unique-ones.html' title='the unique ones...'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113369824129553489</id><published>2005-12-04T23:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T23:10:41.593+11:00</updated><title type='text'>my cyborgname...monstername..."sexy"name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/genic-DANI.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Digital Artificial Nullification Individual" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://monster.namedecoder.com/webimages/imp-DANIELLA.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Deadly Anthropologist-Nabbing Investigator-Eating Lycanthrope from the Legendary Abbey" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sexy.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sexy.namedecoder.com/webimages/rose-f-DANIMARIE.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Dreamy Amorous Nonconformist Incomparably Made for Arousing Recreation and Intense Embraces" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...not so sure about the last one though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113369824129553489?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113369824129553489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113369824129553489' 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type='html'>hehe...like before, &lt;h3&gt;if you could steal one thing from me, what would it be?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113368669099343638?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113368669099343638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113368669099343638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113368669099343638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113368669099343638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/answer-question.html' title='answer the question!!'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113359587944893424</id><published>2005-12-03T18:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T18:44:39.493+11:00</updated><title type='text'>G G G D D G G</title><content type='html'>we had chorale practice today. the usual singing and stuff. my throat was kinda sore after though. oh well. we practiced in div. 1, then miss told me to play the piano while she listened to us from the grass while we sang from the stairs. hehe, i like played it wrong the first 3 times or something cos i wasnt sure of what she was asking me to do. lol. wow, i am pretty bored right now. i just finished designing my moms business card... and now i have to try my luck at understanding philo again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113359587944893424?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113359587944893424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113359587944893424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113359587944893424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113359587944893424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-g-g-d-d-g-g.html' title='G G G D D G G'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113353300353919816</id><published>2005-12-03T00:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T01:16:43.743+11:00</updated><title type='text'>my head!! ouchie's</title><content type='html'>omygosh, i am slightly braindead. first the crazy philosophy project...i've read it over 7 times and i can only process until the part about somewhere after stevenson...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...besides that. aldo got back at me for kicking his sprained leg and supposedly leaving a bruise. seriously aldo, that bruise could not have come from me. and it wasnt on purpose. so like sometime after ap, before miss caldo came into the room, i was throwing something in the trash bin. on my way back to my seat, i stopped behind aldo cos he was talking to patty, and i didnt want to disturb their conversation, with my having to pass in between to get to my seat. so im just like staring at the wall, then aldo stretches his arms up. next thing i know his elbow hits my forehead...preetty hard. haha. its was kinda dizzying, and a good thing i didnt black out. lol. it just shows how small i am. so small that i can get hit on the head with peoples elbows.&lt;br /&gt;moral...do not stand near aldo&lt;br /&gt;then there was the algebra long test. it was pretty easy, but are there really that much e's? and i was kinda kinda frustrated cos i kept checking the 2nd part over and over again, and i still got&lt;br /&gt;the same amount of e's.&lt;br /&gt;the speaker today was funny. louie and luis said he looked a bit like bamboo. haha, i couldnt see cos im freakishly blind. and gosh, that speaker could make you go deaf, i mean, he's got a microphone and yet he still shouts. and then he gets all excited over things that he says, that his voice suddenly becomes even louder. and when he said that there's a chorale group and pronounced it as "coral" there were a few reactions from my classmates. haha. but seriously, it is pronounced as "coral". right?&lt;br /&gt;anyway...im gonna have to get used to blogging again. i havents blogged in ...how long dianne? lol. oh yah....&lt;h2&gt;if you could steal one thing from me what would it be...answer!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113353300353919816?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113353300353919816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113353300353919816' title='0 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/&gt;trish and i have finally finished our filipino project! yay! we were up til like 2 last night, emailing the articles back and forth, and coming up with topics. thanks erika for the help!! it was sooooo hard writing in filipino. and it all sounded good to me, but when my parents read the finished product, they couldnt help but laugh at bit at my grammar. well who cares, miss caldo knows i have a problem with filipino.&lt;br /&gt;well this morning, i reprinted everything on paper with coffee on it, it smelled yummy. and then i go to at like 10 something, im so sorry trish for being so late. and trish already left school, and i was the one with the rubric and stuff. like, i ran up to the faculty room cos i was just a few minutes away from deadline. anyway, i got to miss and thats it.&lt;br /&gt;went back down to the gym and looked for my family. zach was like jumping on the jumping thing, but he got kinda scared cos the place was filled with big kids jumping. so we went around, looked at fish and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not in a blogging mood right now. waaah. i thinks it tiredness, im not a night person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; did you guys miss me?! or at least reading my blog. dianne!! i know you did!! haha. well what have i not blogged about...&lt;br /&gt;i forgot where i stopped...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i'll just take a couple of quizzes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your a...prep you get along with anyone..you have a&lt;br /&gt;bubbly personality and you like bright colors&lt;br /&gt;and you have alot of friends..what more can i&lt;br /&gt;say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/days-away/quizzes/what's%20your%20clique%3F/"&gt;what's" your clique?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=""&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/GH/GHO/GhostLikeCharm/1131689027_dervicdaen.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8c68fdc)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your beauty lies in your soul.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many unlike you in this world.  You're&lt;br /&gt;like a very rare diamond.  No, diamonds can't&lt;br /&gt;shine as much your soul.&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your motive:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help others in need and maintain happiness&lt;br /&gt;withen others around you.&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your quote:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you fall either I fall with you or I'll catch&lt;br /&gt;you pull you back up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your colors:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver and Gold&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your song:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings of a Butterfly - HIM&lt;br /&gt;"Come on and show them your love.  Rip out the&lt;br /&gt;wings of a butterfly."&lt;p&gt;Please rate and message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GhostLikeCharm/quizzes/Where%20do%20You%20Find%20Your%20Beauty%3F%20(Gorgeous%20Pictures%20and%20Touching%20Results)/"&gt; Where do You Find Your Beauty? (Gorgeous Pictures and Touching Results)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=""&gt;quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SA/SAM/samyc4993/1131915990_-great-med.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8599bb8)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your twin is Alicia Keys. Soulful and always&lt;br /&gt;speaking the truth. You are kind to everyone&lt;br /&gt;and you barely have any enemies. Isn't it good&lt;br /&gt;to be you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/samyc4993/quizzes/QUiZ%3A%20Who%20is%20your%20twin%20celebrity%20y%3F%3F%7B%20w%2F%20great%20pics%20!!%7D%20GiRlS%20OnLiI/"&gt; QUiZ: Who is your twin celebrity y??{ w/ great pics !!} GiRlS OnLiI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=""&gt;quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113238639132100629?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113238639132100629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113238639132100629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113238639132100629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113238639132100629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-saturday.html' title='its a saturday'/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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-18790034.post-113151887449756683</id><published>2005-11-09T17:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T17:47:54.506+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes...its super me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18790034-113151887449756683?l=super-dani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/feeds/113151887449756683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18790034&amp;postID=113151887449756683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113151887449756683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18790034/posts/default/113151887449756683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://super-dani.blogspot.com/2005/11/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>superdani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410617625060827501</uri><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></feed>
