<?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-2776597220483682222</id><updated>2011-11-07T02:34:38.871-08:00</updated><category term='Beyond The Bottom Line'/><category term='Richest Man'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='Award'/><category term='heaven'/><category term='Commitment'/><category term='Oldest Practicing Physician'/><category term='Cabal PH'/><category term='broken heart'/><category term='Goodbye'/><category term='date'/><category term='Opportunity'/><category term='bevs'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='fried rice'/><category term='Dr. Leila Denmark'/><category term='web tv channel'/><category term='My Girl'/><category term='Public Class'/><category term='Mandarin Resto'/><category term='Boolean Method'/><category term='Carlsberg Brewery Launched Football Web Channel'/><category term='Business Section'/><category term='Forbes'/><category term='Forbes Magazine'/><category term='Warren Buffet'/><category term='Francis J. Kong'/><category term='friendly'/><category term='blogger award'/><category term='friends'/><category term='couple'/><category term='underwear'/><category term='Every Child Should Have a Chance book'/><category term='Computer Science'/><category term='Cabal Mercury'/><category term='Oldest Person in the World'/><category term='php'/><category term='Idioms'/><category term='Partofthegame.tv'/><category term='Dirty Minded Person'/><category term='Cabal Online Game'/><category term='name'/><category term='Doctor of Ages'/><category term='Proud As A Peacock'/><category term='Philippine Star News Paper'/><category term='Atlanta Doctor'/><category term='Cabal Online Tutorial'/><category term='dollars'/><category term='super-centenarians'/><category term='JDK'/><category term='Actress'/><category term='Beverly Hills'/><category term='Lee Dong Wook'/><category term='lovers'/><category term='lamb'/><category term='Korean Drama'/><category term='Lee Dae Hae'/><category term='Celine Dion'/><category term='Cabal Force Blader'/><category term='love'/><category term='Business Matters'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Football'/><category term='succes'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Beverly Hills Haven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-4458641791586106045</id><published>2009-11-03T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:03:21.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabal Online Game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabal Force Blader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabal Online Tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabal PH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabal Mercury'/><title type='text'>My Entry To Cabal Game Online</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SvDoEnyvcdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NIX4PqbTNgY/s1600-h/b7ewwy.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SvDoEnyvcdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NIX4PqbTNgY/s320/b7ewwy.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400071119316152786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I came up this idea to write about a &lt;a href="http://www.blazecoder.com/cabal-guides"&gt;Cabal Online Game Tutorial&lt;/a&gt; from my cousin Raoul, who is a Pro in Cabal Game. I intend to share my experiences with other cabalers and to some who share the love and fun of playing cabal online game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m on my way to level 160’s playing the Class Force Blader in Cabal PH Mercury Server. For almost a year, it’s my first time of playing this MMORPG. Indeed, it’s an addictive game! I love the game play and the character itself even though the hacking issue is still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s no such thing as ultimate character class in Cabal Online. You have to choose your character based on your personal preferences. Their are 6 Character Class in Cabal Online and each of them has their own specialty. As for me, I choose Cabal Force Blader because I love how they attack mobs and their several debuffs skills instored in them. Cabal Force Blader is said to be the most Versatile Class and Touted as the PVP (Player Versus Player) god. hmmn. Well, all I can say is that it’s still defends on the player’s strategy and techniques on how to skill fast and win PVP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve got a lot of good screenshots to share with. I hope I can post them all..geesh =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info's and Cabal Online Game guide, you can visit this &lt;a href="http://www.blazecoder.com/cabal-guides"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1981373199781806"; /* 180x150, created 5/14/08 */ google_ad_slot = "1926447421"; google_ad_width = 180; google_ad_height = 150; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776597220483682222-4458641791586106045?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/4458641791586106045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=4458641791586106045' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4458641791586106045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4458641791586106045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-entry-to-cabal-game-online.html' title='My Entry To Cabal Game Online'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SvDoEnyvcdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NIX4PqbTNgY/s72-c/b7ewwy.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-3521689205753559700</id><published>2009-07-01T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:44:47.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Matters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francis J. Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippine Star News Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Section'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyond The Bottom Line'/><title type='text'>New Company Policies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been a century since the last time I updated this blog (lol). I did plan to delete this for some reasons that I coudn't write anything even just a title of my post, goodness!ahaha...so to keep this blog alive, I'm posting this article I've read long time ago from Philippine Star News Paper, something that will spice you up. ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reposted from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Business Matters (Beyond The Bottom Line)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by: Francis J. Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;from the Business Section of Philippine Star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MEMORANDUM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TO: ALL EMPLOYEES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FROM: THE MANAGEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SUBJECT: NEW COMPANY POLICIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A. Dress Code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is advised that you come to work dressed according to your salary. If we see you wearing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; shoes and carrying a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gucci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; bag, we assume you are doing well financially and therefore do not need a raise. If you dress poorly, you need to learn to manage your money better, so that you may buy nicer clothes, and therefore you do not need a raise. If you dress just right, you are right where you need to be and therefore you do not need a raise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B. Sick Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We will no longer accept a doctor’s statement as proof of sickness. If you are able to go to the doctor, you are able to come to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C. Personal Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each employee will receive 52 personal days a year. They are called Sundays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;D. Bereavement Leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is no excuse for missing work. There is nothing you can do for dead friends, relatives or co-workers. Every effort should be made to have non-employees attend to the arrangements. In rare cases where employee involvement is necessary, the funeral should be scheduled in the late afternoon. We will be glad to allow you to work through your lunch hour and subsequently leave one hour early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E. Toilet Use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entirely too much time is being spent in the toilet. There is now a strict three-minute time limit in the stalls. At the end of three minutes, an alarm will sound, the toilet paper roll will retract, the stall door will open, and a picture will be taken. After your second offense, your picture will be posted on the company bulletin board under the “Chronic Offenders”. Anyone caught smiling in the picture will be sanctioned under the company’s mental health policy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;F. Lunch Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skinny people get 30 minutes for lunch, as they need to eat more, so that they can look healthy. Normal size people get 15 minutes for lunch to get a balanced meal to maintain their average figure. Chubby people get five minutes for lunch, because that’s all the time needed to drink a Slim-Fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you for your loyalty to our company. We are here to provide a positive employment experience. Therefore, all questions, comments, concerns, complaints, frustrations, irritations, aggravations, insinuations, allegations, accusations, contemplations, consternation and input should be directed elsewhere. For your immediate compliance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - ahaha :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/2776597220483682222-3521689205753559700?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/3521689205753559700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=3521689205753559700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/3521689205753559700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/3521689205753559700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-company-policies.html' title='New Company Policies'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-9088654902137251465</id><published>2008-12-01T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T18:46:39.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlsberg Brewery Launched Football Web Channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Partofthegame.tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web tv channel'/><title type='text'>Carlsberg Brewery Launched A Football Web Channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's my come back post here in the blogging world, ehehe ^_^ been very busy with my task for quiet two months now. While surfing, I found this web-tv channel about football game. Very Intertaining! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Football is a tough contact sport that dominates the American sporting scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and is gaining popularity in Europe. It is a game requiring all-around physical fitness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Players have to be fast, strong and proficient for the basic skills and techniques of the game. This is one of the world's favorite game now a days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some people may prefer to play this game in PlayStation (PS2) or watch via web-tv. Recently, Carlsberg Brewery launched a football Web-TV Channel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.partofthegame.tv/"&gt;www.partofthegame.tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, It has 5 channels showing all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; aspects about football games from the classic football matches to life as a fan.  If you are a football fan&lt;br /&gt;you don't want to miss the the video clips about football funnies and rituals from one of the five channels. There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; are many channels that offers football sport for the viewers but &lt;a href="http://partofthegame.tv/"&gt;Carlsberg Brewery wev-tv&lt;/a&gt; is most preferred for Football Mania like me who wanted to ease boredom in anyway and probably this could be my favorite football channel to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/blog_ClickTrack.php?OpportunityId=86&amp;amp;BlogId=13538&amp;amp;LinkId=0"&gt;www.partofthegame.tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bloggerwave.com:8080/Bloggerwave/uploadImages/752653709_1226852311155_fanlife_shouting_3.jpg" style="border-style: none;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bloggerwave.com/blogviewcount.php?pic=sponsorlogo.gif&amp;amp;OpportunityId=86&amp;amp;BlogId=13538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776597220483682222-9088654902137251465?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/9088654902137251465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=9088654902137251465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/9088654902137251465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/9088654902137251465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/12/carlsberg-brewery-launched-football-web.html' title='Carlsberg Brewery Launched A Football Web Channel'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-7733657005864145049</id><published>2008-09-11T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:11:47.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='php'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opportunity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computer Science'/><title type='text'>A Fighting Chance...^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SMn3kH2RTmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H3Wgp7DkBmQ/s1600-h/ContemplatingOpportunitiesW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SMn3kH2RTmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H3Wgp7DkBmQ/s320/ContemplatingOpportunitiesW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244995441003679330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unexpected Opportunity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In the quest of life, people often look for opportunities and make decisions. However, opportunities sometimes arrive where least expected. This painting is a representation of this unusual encounter between an individual and a never before considered opportunity. Developing the ability to recognize opportunities where they are least expected is a virtual guarantee of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Those who try to do something and fail are infinitely better than those who try nothing and succeed." --Lloyd Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is it! hehehe (big grin). I'm so damn busy right now with my training on php programming. Another chance again, I hope I can make it...and I hope GOD will grant me a relief for every stress I have to encounter and a sweet song for every sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-- Being a 4 year Computer Science grad, It's my greatest dream to become a computer programmer.  Thus, I'm always given an opportunity, but indeed I failed for a second time that life has offered me..quiet sad really...&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/sad.png" /&gt;(sigh). I was once hired as an Application Developer with a certain prestigious firm here in Davao City (A licensed Microsoft Business Partner Company) and it lasted for a couple of months. That was an achievement for me as part of the company filled with a highly competent IT Professionals. The fact that I wasn't happy with my job, that time I'm facing with distress and affliction circumstances -- a family problems that leads me out of focus and concentration with my job..I did my best I know, but admittedly it's not my best at all..I didn't make it and I decided to quit with a heavy heart &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/unlove.png" /&gt;..and here comes another chance for me offered by my previous client, a programming position still but I just let those chances and opportunity passed by..hayy..and now here' s another chance again, and this is it! I hope I can make it this time..Good luck to me..(Big grin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776597220483682222-7733657005864145049?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/7733657005864145049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=7733657005864145049' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7733657005864145049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7733657005864145049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/09/fighting-chance.html' title='A Fighting Chance...^_^'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SMn3kH2RTmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H3Wgp7DkBmQ/s72-c/ContemplatingOpportunitiesW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-1800087825129758650</id><published>2008-07-31T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:11.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oldest Practicing Physician'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor of Ages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super-centenarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Every Child Should Have a Chance book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta Doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oldest Person in the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Leila Denmark'/><title type='text'>Lessons I learned From A 110 Year Old Atlanta's Doctor of Ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I came across this very inspiring story of an old Doctor while surfing the net. Wow! I bow my head, that's all I can say.. what a WOMAN of Wisdom! Just by reading her story in different articles I've recently searched, I ponder and came to realize that all of us can take life to the upper most limit and win. As simple as her words are: 'The secret to a long and healthy life is to live with a little common sense- Don't abuse your body and enjoy what you do.' She inspired hundreds of children and parents she cared for throughout the years. Her award winning wisdom and practical insight to dealing with children's health is of great benefit to young moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SJF7UI69xKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WfJiYMKA_6o/s1600-h/5bf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SJF7UI69xKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WfJiYMKA_6o/s320/5bf7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229096228276257954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"When a mother says, `What makes my children so bad?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dr. Denmark says, `Go look in the mirror.' Little children become like the environment they live in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leila_Denmark"&gt;Dr. Leila Daughtry Denmark&lt;/a&gt; was born in February 1, 1898 in Bulloch County, Georgia. Shes one of America's Oldest and experienced Pediatrician and take note she's also the longest practicing Doctor in the United States. It is estimated that she personally treated over 250,000 patients over 75 years of active practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The secret to her incredible longevity and healthy life, she said, is simple. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Most of all, you have to love what you're doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything you have to do is work. Anything you love to do is play and Don't abuse your body"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Along the way, Denmark helped develop the whooping cough vaccine, won countless awards and citations, and volunteered a day's work every week for 56 years at the Central Presbyterian  Clinic in Atlanta to give needed care to poor people. Some parents travel hundreds of miles to have their children treated by a doctor with 70 years of experience. She's a wise sage and has written a book about her child rearing philosophies called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Every Child Should Have a Chance"&lt;/span&gt;, published in 1971.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When people asked her when she'll intend to retire She answered   "When I don't see well enough, hear well enough  or think well enough,  then I'll quit," "And when I go,  I hope it will be right here in this office." Dr. Leila Denmark retired from medical practice in 2001, before her 104th birthday due to loss of vision but still conducts phone consultations for children and best known for her parenting and child rearing advice and her old-fashioned ways suit patients just fine. She turned 110 years old last Feb. 1, 2008 and  Currently, she is the 67th oldest person  in the world, according to the short list of &lt;a href="http://onlineathens.com/stories/020208/news_20080202056.shtml"&gt;super-centenarians&lt;/a&gt; (people at least 110 years old or older.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are  some of the wit and wisdom of 110-year-old Leila Denmark, I hope you guys can relate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Older  women make good mothers. They know they didn't have anything until  they got that husband and children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Women  should be able to do everything a man does, but she shouldn't  neglect her baby to do it. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every  woman on earth should be able to have a professional life if she  wants. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go  out and do it, but do not bring a baby into the world and desert  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I  don't belong to any of those HMOs. They have wrecked the medical  profession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's  two things you can't fool -- a dog and a child. They know if you  love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've  never given a dose of cough medicine in my life. I try to find out  what's making them cough instead of shutting them up.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My  whole life I've been trying to teach mothers how to take care of  their babies. Then they never have to take them to the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - Don’t abuse your body with junk food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Drinking cow’s milk is dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Do your best to help others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Too much sugar is not a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  A sense of humor is very important for longevity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Never bring a child into the world unless you’re willing to take care of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Children are not getting parental guidance and it’s wrecking this nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Kids in daycare are deprived of attention and catch too many illnesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- We need to think about everything we eat and drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Let’s do is easier than do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Never raise your hand or your voice to a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Parenting has gone out of style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Children and adults should eat fruit instead of drinking fruit juices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  Drink only water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  The greatest change she’s seen in her lifetime has been the neglect of little children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -  "     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anything on earth you want to do is play. Anything on earth you have to do is work. Play will never kill   you, work  will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I never worked a day in my life." - Dr. Leila Denmark, 100, USA's oldest practicing physician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2776597220483682222-1800087825129758650?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/1800087825129758650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=1800087825129758650' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/1800087825129758650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/1800087825129758650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/lessons-i-learned-from-110-year-old.html' title='Lessons I learned From A 110 Year Old Atlanta&apos;s Doctor of Ages'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SJF7UI69xKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WfJiYMKA_6o/s72-c/5bf7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-2512657575957408683</id><published>2008-07-21T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:12.014-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandarin Resto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fried rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>Weekend Dates...^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's payday - July 18, 2008, whew! We had our dinner again at Mandarin Resto, its my favorite really..Indeed, am craving for their fried rice with particular toppings and shomai serving.. yummy!hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;..Aubrey &amp;amp; wiwit, starving to death smile..ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRNX8a1zlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/B9hKOmnqg2A/s1600-h/DSC03542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRNX8a1zlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/B9hKOmnqg2A/s320/DSC03542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225386541407653458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..my favorite fried rice with toppings..hmmmmnn, yum yum..&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/sad.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRNCK69SRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IH4D7_3f3Sg/s1600-h/DSC03540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRNCK69SRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IH4D7_3f3Sg/s320/DSC03540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225386167343335698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;..After having such yummy dinner  with my friends Aubrey &amp;amp; wiwit,  It's gonna be our private date with me and honey of course..weee,. We had such starry-eyed pretty conversations in  such romantic  place...plus the full moon, ehem! I love the fresh air  and the serenity of this place (Jacksridge).  And of course, the live band music that'll serenades you? hmmmn.. Simple but Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRMy1Lg22I/AAAAAAAAAGs/CQnd6XezhzI/s1600-h/DSC03541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRMy1Lg22I/AAAAAAAAAGs/CQnd6XezhzI/s320/DSC03541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225385903809157986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776597220483682222-2512657575957408683?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/2512657575957408683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=2512657575957408683' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2512657575957408683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2512657575957408683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-dates.html' title='Weekend Dates...^_^'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIRNX8a1zlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/B9hKOmnqg2A/s72-c/DSC03542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-2523384744067706448</id><published>2008-07-18T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:12.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger award'/><title type='text'>Coffee  Award For My Fellow Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIBPJvAz1kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fyxt_njQnXY/s1600-h/award_coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIBPJvAz1kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fyxt_njQnXY/s320/award_coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224262596407055938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An award for my fellow bloggers. A medal for their mad about blogging. I received this award from my friend &lt;a href="http://cinderella100184.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aubrey &lt;/a&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://darlyngemwords.blogspot.com/"&gt;Darlene&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you guys for this award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's triumph  recognition for all your hard work and effort  after a period of struggle and challenge in blogger's world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And I know that many people around me deserve the happiness and joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..and now, You guys deserved  this Coffee Blog Award..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0-cute.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://clairebearsthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Claire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fojie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poohgahk.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lyra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zylsworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lyzel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylifeslabyrinth.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylifeatninetylookingbackandmovingon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Life at 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2776597220483682222-2523384744067706448?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/2523384744067706448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=2523384744067706448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2523384744067706448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2523384744067706448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/coffee-award-for-my-fellow-blogger.html' title='Coffee  Award For My Fellow Blogger'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SIBPJvAz1kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fyxt_njQnXY/s72-c/award_coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-4800428089634133809</id><published>2008-07-14T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:12.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirty Minded Person'/><title type='text'>Do You Have A Dirty Mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What is this picture all about? Answer as quick as a wink without meditating. See for yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHwvOz0HVgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Id8_7422tmg/s1600-h/whatisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHwvOz0HVgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Id8_7422tmg/s320/whatisit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223101599316399618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You probably have a dirty mind if you recognized something other than a lamp! Do you?? ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A dirty mind would perceive it as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;--&gt; A lady with an open legs wearing an underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If he/she is not a dirty minded person:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;--&gt;  A round lamp with in front of a wall and a flower on the right side of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.briankaneonline.com/2008/02/27/do-you-have-a-dirty-mind/"&gt;BrianKaneOnline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2776597220483682222-4800428089634133809?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/4800428089634133809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=4800428089634133809' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4800428089634133809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4800428089634133809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-have-dirty-mind.html' title='Do You Have A Dirty Mind?'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHwvOz0HVgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Id8_7422tmg/s72-c/whatisit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-5825866853558213472</id><published>2008-07-10T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:49:30.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JDK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boolean Method'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud As A Peacock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioms'/><title type='text'>When A Computer Programmer Fall Inlove?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've got this article again from my friend fojie, haha ( You have a lot of funny and the nicest post girl, thanks for this one..) This is actually a post for my honey and pretty sure he can relate this cute,  "tricky-programming code " love qoutes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;, He's a Computer Programmer in a certain Govt. Institution..hehe and not for bragging He has that ingenuity character when it comes to programming design. Well hon  I'm  "Proud as a Peacock" of you..Keep it up! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/thumbs_up.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here it Goes . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are a field in my class. You will always be protected."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Are you an exception? Let me catch you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my increment operator. You make my value increase."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I think you're my compiler. My life wouldn't start without you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my initializer: without you, my life would point to nothing (null)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I am a BufferedReader. You input meaning into my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my semicolon; always present in everything I do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are the JDK (Java Development Kit) in my life. I won't compile without you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"If I were a method, you must be my parameter, because I will always need you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Can you be my private variable? I want to be the only one with access to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"We are an aggregation of classes: one cannot exist without the other."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"public class YourWorld extends MyWorld"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My love is a for loop without the increment operator-- infinitive, non-terminating, and difficult to stop once it starts running."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Let me be the 'throws Exception' to your 'public static void main (String[] args)'. I will accept whatever you give me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"[me != me]. [me += you]."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my superclass: you define what I can do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are the IDE of my life: I find it easier because of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My main method is 'public love iLoveYou().' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I am the field attribute in your class: I can't exist unless you do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My love for you is a constant variable: unupdatable and unchangeable. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Are you an applet? You make me feel all GUI (gooey) inside."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my loop condition. I keep coming back to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my methods. I am nothing without you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Are you my driver? Because you make my life worthwhile."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"You are my API. I want to know everything about you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Can you be my ActionListener? That way you notice everything that I do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I am a boolean method whose love will always return true."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Buti pa ang Strings, nag-mamatch. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Buti pa ang data type, may value."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Buti pa ang Swing components, may Listeners."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"String myHeart = "I Love You";&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;String[] herWords = myHeart.split( " ");&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;return null;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My love for you comes with no strings attached."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Are you a double? The thought of you always floats inside my head."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My love for you cannot be measured with an int, not with a long, and not even with an array. It is out of bounds and infinite.... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Di na tayo kailangang i-cast pa; magkatype na tayo, e..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Idioms: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;proud as a peacock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; - Having a very high opinion of oneself, filled with or showing excessive self-esteem. This simile alludes to the male peacock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; with its colorful tail that can be expanded like a fan, which has long symbolized vanity and pride.&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/2776597220483682222-5825866853558213472?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/5825866853558213472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=5825866853558213472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/5825866853558213472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/5825866853558213472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-computer-programmer-fall-inlove.html' title='When A Computer Programmer Fall Inlove?'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-6644914270571300990</id><published>2008-07-09T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:12.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commitment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>10 Signs That You're Dating a Commitment-Ready Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHWrQV5JI9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/IVt7jKMjfyg/s1600-h/wedding-photography-london-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHWrQV5JI9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/IVt7jKMjfyg/s320/wedding-photography-london-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221267640249033682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you ready for a relationship that is going to lead somewhere without you being led on? It's time to start weeding out the commitment phobics and put your time and effort into men that are looking for the kind of relationship you want -- one that has a future. If you're interested in getting married, ignore these at your own risk. Here's what to look for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;His friends are married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; If you are interested in a guy, check out his friends' left hands to see if they have wedding rings on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Research has show that if his friends are already married, he's more likely to get married.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If all of his friends are still single and in the "party-with-the-boys" phase, that's a bad sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's financially secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; Studies show that men who own a home are more marriage-ready. A man who is generally financially stable, and has his ducks in a row, feels marriage is a practical next step for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He pursues you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; The guy who is commitment-ready is going to initiate doing things with you. If you're emailing him and he takes days to email you back, if you have to text him to find out where he is, if you are always calling him, you're chasing a man who's probably not marriage-material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He's willing to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Yes, research is telling us what we already know: If a guy gets to know you before getting intimate, he is more likely to commit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He watches DVDs with you when you're sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; Taking care of you when you're sick shows that this guy isn't just in it for the fun and sex. If he wants to be with you in bad times, it's a sign he's in it for the long haul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He gets to know your friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; A guy who is thinking long-term wants to truly get to know you. Seeing you interact with your family and friends helps him learn where you come from and more about who you are. The flip side of it is that he will also want you to get to know him! He'll want to see if you fit in with his family and friends. A guy who keeps you separate from the important people in his life is just playing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He says, "we" instead of "me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; When he switches from "me" to "we", that's a sign he's committing to you at a deeper level. If your guy is all, "I", "me", and "my" instead of "we" and "us" in conversations after you've been dating a while, his mindset is still in single guy mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He's not afraid of compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; “A commitment-ready guy is going to ask your opinion, consult you about decisions he needs to make, and has the ability to meet you half-way.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He doesn't need excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt; Commitment-phobic guys always have an excuse about why they can't be with you on Saturday night, why they didn't call, and why they aren't ready for a relationship right now. A commitment-ready guy doesn't need excuses, he just needs you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He likes being in a long-term relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; Some men like being in a monogamous relationship and some don't. The sooner you realize and accept this the better. If he complains all the time about needing space, treats you like a giant burden instead of a gift, and keeps talking about taking things slow, he's telling you he's not ready for a commitment. On the other hand, if he's done with the party scene, enjoys your "couple time" together, and has a strong sense of family, you've found a commitment-ready guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/86261/10-signs-that-youre-dating-a-commitment-ready-guy;_ylc=X3oDMTRrbnJvbTNvBF9TAzI3MTYxNDkEX3MDMjAyMzQ3NDM1NwRrAzEwIFNpZ25zIFRoYXQgWW91JiMzOTtyZSBEYXRpbmcgYSBDb21taXRtZW50LVJlYWR5IEd1eQRzZWMDZnBfdG9kYXkEc2xrAzEwLXNpZ25zLXlvdXJlLWRhdGluZy1hLWNvbW1pdG1lbnQtcmVhZHktZ3V5BHp6A2E-"&gt;Original Source--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2776597220483682222-6644914270571300990?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/6644914270571300990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=6644914270571300990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/6644914270571300990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/6644914270571300990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/07/10-signs-that-youre-dating-commitment.html' title='10 Signs That You&apos;re Dating a Commitment-Ready Guy'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SHWrQV5JI9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/IVt7jKMjfyg/s72-c/wedding-photography-london-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-4851714475676109825</id><published>2008-06-26T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:12.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warren Buffet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richest Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dollars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='succes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forbes Magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bevs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forbes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beverly Hills'/><title type='text'>The World's Richest Man - Warren Edward Buffet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I found this article from&lt;a href="http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008/06/interesting-aspects-of-worlds-2nd.html"&gt; fojie Apple's&lt;/a&gt; bloggie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(FYI Fojie was one of my officemate before at Lane System, she's also a friend of mine and not for bragging, She's one of the best female Computer Programmer I've ever known.)&lt;/span&gt; As it was stated, Like hers this article inspires me too and perhaps to everyone of us who knows  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warren_Buffet"&gt;Warren Buffet&lt;/a&gt;, now known to be the Richest Man in the World!  Yes He is! He was ranked by &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/2008/03/05/richest-people-billionaires-billionaires08-cx_lk_0305billie_land.html"&gt;Forbes Magazine&lt;/a&gt; as the richest person in the world as of February 11, 2008. Well, who anybody else in this planet owns an estimated $62 billion bulk of money?  Nobody else but me! --- in my dreams!..hehehe ^_^ kidding aside. No one else but Warren Buffet, after 13 years of Bill Gates' being on top of the World's Billionaires  that honor now belongs to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGNRnc6uAFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TzuQut4NYyY/s1600-h/Warren+Edward++Buffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGNRnc6uAFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TzuQut4NYyY/s320/Warren+Edward++Buffet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216102531644391506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I am careful not to confuse excellence with perfection.  Excellence, I can reach for; perfection is God's Business"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There was a one hour interview on CNBC with Warren Buffet, the richest man who has donated $31 billion to charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are some very interesting aspects of his life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. He bought his first share at age 11 and he now regrets that he started too late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. He bought a small farm at age 14 with savings from delivering newspapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Still lives in the same small 3-bedroom house in mid-town Omaha ,that he bought after he got married 50 years ago. He says that he has everything he needs in th at house. His house does not have a wall or a fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. He drives his own car everywhere and does not have a driver or security people around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. He never travels by private jet, although he owns the world's largest private jet company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. His company, Berkshire Hathaway, owns 63 companies. He writes only one letter each year to the CEO's of these companies, giving them goals for the year. He never holds meetings or calls them on a regular basis. He has given his CEO's only two rules.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rule  number 1: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do  not lose any of your share holder's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rule number 2: &lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do  not forget rule number 1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. He does not socialize with the high society crowd. His past time after he gets home is to make himself some pop corn and watch Television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Bill Gates, the world's former richest man met him for the first time only 5years ago. Bill Gates did not think he had anything in common with Warren Buffet. So he had scheduled his meeting only for half hour. But when Gates met him, the meeting lasted for ten hours and Bill Gates became a devotee of Warren Buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Warren Buffet does not carry a cell phone, nor has a computer on his desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His advice to young people: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Stay away from credit cards and invest in yourself and Remember:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Money doesn't create man; it is the man who created money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Live your life as simple as you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;C. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't do what others say, just listen to them, but do what you feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;D. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't go for brand name; just wear those things in which u feel comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't waste your money on unnecessary things; just spend on those who really are in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;F. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all it' s your life; so why give chance to others to rule your life.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So rare...So Often! A hundreds of salutes for you Mr. Warren Edward Buffet....^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776597220483682222-4851714475676109825?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/4851714475676109825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=4851714475676109825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4851714475676109825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/4851714475676109825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/06/worlds-richest-man-warren-edward-buffet.html' title='The World&apos;s Richest Man - Warren Edward Buffet'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGNRnc6uAFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TzuQut4NYyY/s72-c/Warren+Edward++Buffet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-7037011221713583349</id><published>2008-06-18T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:14.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Dong Wook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Dae Hae'/><title type='text'>Korean Novela Fanatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFod2SpR-zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O0dWOCB9Koc/s1600-h/steedoris-img200x200-mygirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFod2SpR-zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O0dWOCB9Koc/s320/steedoris-img200x200-mygirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213512337189894962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've always been a koreanovela fanatic since then and one of those Korean drama series that hook me up is &lt;br /&gt;"My Girl",  wheew! Absolutely fantastic for me. It has been a part of my life that I shouldn't miss a day to watch it, I mean every night that was aired in Philippine Television. My Girl is a combination of romantic love story and comedy with great leads starring Lee Dae Hae and Lee Dong Wook. Very funny indeed! and pretty sure that you'll&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;have to prepare a hell of stomach exercise session while watching..hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFnmmX4-EfI/AAAAAAAAADs/dt9XR5J0xqo/s1600-h/kaos-mint38.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 19px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFnmmX4-EfI/AAAAAAAAADs/dt9XR5J0xqo/s320/kaos-mint38.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213451590580441586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  I must say that If you’re looking for something to make you laugh and fall in love with a some kind of drama, then this is definit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ely it. ^ . ^.  It had the makings of a series that you'd want to watch over and over again: pleasant comedy, enjoyable banter, romantic story, and a healthy serving of drama. Well I just really love it and I don't have any idea of what topic I have to post here in my blog so I remembered this meme..haha Honestly I'm a typical silent person and I don't prepare sharing my secrets and thoughts to the public and I choose friends to share it with though. Well anyway, back to the main topic...read on..---- &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodqSvqVwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/b05bc_GY7xM/s1600-h/mygrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodqSvqVwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/b05bc_GY7xM/s320/mygrl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213512131058226946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Dae Hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; was one of the lead stars in My Girl and Green Rose. She's really my all time fave Korean actress. I think the word 'beautiful' is an understatement for her. She is beyond beautiful, and I think even drop-dead gorgeous would be a poor replacement for her. hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got to share some pictures I grabbed from the net..See how pretty she is! ----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodWTBTvgI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hq462bKlMnA/s1600-h/qnpjz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodWTBTvgI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hq462bKlMnA/s320/qnpjz8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213511787534859778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodF_D58FI/AAAAAAAAAE0/13Dt1j_uWbM/s1600-h/thumb_9%7E8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFodF_D58FI/AAAAAAAAAE0/13Dt1j_uWbM/s320/thumb_9%7E8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213511507299135570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFocXsjJF0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oLhZ3KDHKoo/s1600-h/thumb_20050801123835001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFocXsjJF0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/oLhZ3KDHKoo/s320/thumb_20050801123835001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213510712055895874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFobj2ro7eI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EGtF3XNorlI/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFobj2ro7eI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EGtF3XNorlI/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213509821422693858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFoYdYR_DLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Y_HKzLMKQzc/s1600-h/n2o_1412_393727_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFoYdYR_DLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Y_HKzLMKQzc/s320/n2o_1412_393727_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213506411647929522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2776597220483682222-7037011221713583349?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/7037011221713583349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=7037011221713583349' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7037011221713583349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7037011221713583349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/06/korean-novela-fanatic.html' title='Korean Novela Fanatic'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SFod2SpR-zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O0dWOCB9Koc/s72-c/steedoris-img200x200-mygirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-7830981936956475855</id><published>2008-04-25T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:14.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Goodbye's  (The Saddest Word )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SBGLpS-3z-I/AAAAAAAAACE/9tnrYlXaC7Y/s1600-h/VisionsWeb550W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SBGLpS-3z-I/AAAAAAAAACE/9tnrYlXaC7Y/s320/VisionsWeb550W.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193085386921332706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.juansepulveda.com/Visions.htm."&gt;http://www.juansepulveda.com/Visions.htm.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Visions of a Reminiscent Soul"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"The eye as the window to the soul reflects the sadness that lies within. Within the eye’s iris one can see a person remembering a loved one who lies in the grave. A sorrow brought by the loss of a loved one. Here the artist, in addition to expressing his own sadness, empathizes with everyone who has lost a loved one or something important. It serves as motivation to passionately pursue one’s dreams and never forget the positive and negative lessons in life. The artist created this painting while grieving the loss of his mother to cancer, which moved him to adopt a renewed passion for living a fruitful life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;----&gt; I was just surfing the net and I found this painting of Juan “One” Sepúlveda. It did captured my heart as I read the explanations of  his piece and somehow, it reminds me of my lost beloved mom.  It's been four years since she lefts us and I (my family) misses her so much. There's no such hurtful things in this world than losing one of the most important person in your life. And with this song...hurtfully dedicated to my mom..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye's (The Saddest Word) - Celine Dion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Mamma&lt;br /&gt;You gave life to me&lt;br /&gt;Turned a baby into a lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma&lt;br /&gt;All you had to offer&lt;br /&gt;Was the promise of a lifetime of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;There is no other&lt;br /&gt;Love like a mother's love for her child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;A love so complete&lt;br /&gt;Someday must leave&lt;br /&gt;Must say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll say that word and I will cry&lt;br /&gt;It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma&lt;br /&gt;You gave love to me&lt;br /&gt;Turned a young one into a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Was a guarantee of you loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;There is no other&lt;br /&gt;Love like a mother's love for her child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so&lt;br /&gt;That something so strong&lt;br /&gt;Someday will be gone, must say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll say that word and I will cry&lt;br /&gt;It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the love you gave me will always live&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be there every time I fall&lt;br /&gt;You are to me the greatest love of all&lt;br /&gt;You take my weakness and you make me strong&lt;br /&gt;And I will always love you 'til forever comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you need me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you always&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there your whole life through&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there this I promise you, Mamma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma, I'll be&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your beacon through the darkest nights&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the wings that guide your broken flight&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shelter through the raging storm&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you 'till forever comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the saddest word I'll ever hear&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's the last time I will hold you near&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll say that word and I will cry&lt;br /&gt;It'll break my heart to hear you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till we meet again...&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &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/2776597220483682222-7830981936956475855?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/7830981936956475855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=7830981936956475855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7830981936956475855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/7830981936956475855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/04/goodbyes-saddest-word.html' title='Goodbye&apos;s  (The Saddest Word )'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SBGLpS-3z-I/AAAAAAAAACE/9tnrYlXaC7Y/s72-c/VisionsWeb550W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-8068811910820097829</id><published>2008-04-18T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:22:02.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;------&gt; Got this tag from my friend &lt;a href="http://mylifeslabyrinth.blogspot.com/"&gt;joanna&lt;/a&gt;, thanks jo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Mention the person who tagged you and create a link back to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Copy-paste the traits for all the twelve months (see below).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Pick your month of birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Highlight the traits that apply to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Tag 12 people and let them know by visiting their blogs and leaving a comment for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Let the person who tagged you know when you've done it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I'm going to pass this tag to my blogger buddies : Feel free to pass it to your friends if you have done it already;) Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylifeslabyrinth.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wiwitcamarts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wiwit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cinderella100184.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aubrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://darlyngemwords.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Darlyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jan22.wordpress.com/"&gt;Janice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dtyo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dtyo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jean100386.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Who else wants to join in the fun???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Twelve Months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted (I'm not really heart hearted but i may get very very stubborn at times! *shrug*) . Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. (yes.Ü i love learning). Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. (uhmm.. i am not aware of this. i'll reflect about it.) Likes to criticize. (???) Hardworking and productive. (Ü) Smart, neat and organized.(I think so too! haha) Sensitive and has deep thoughts. (yes yes.. I think alot. haha) Knows how to make others happy. (i love making people happy.) Quiet unless excited or tensed.( actually it's the other way around i am so loud and noisy when tensed, excited or nervous). Rather reserved. Highly attentive. (very) Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. (So true! I get colds ALWAYS!) Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. (Yep. that's one of my problems and i want to deal with this. but don't know exactly how) Loves children. Loyal. (VERY!Ü) Has great social abilities yet easily jealous.(im not really sure though) Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FEBRUARY: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MARCH: Attractive personality ( Ehem) Sexy (Ehem) Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Revengeful - Mmm,Nah! Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners.Nah! Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody. BINGO!!! Most of these traits are true for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Careful, cautious and organized.&lt;/span&gt; Likes to point out people’s mistakes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Likes to criticize&lt;/span&gt;. Stubborn. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quiet but able to talk well&lt;/span&gt;. Calm and cool. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kind and sympathetic.(As always..hehehe) Concerned and detailed.&lt;/span&gt; Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Very confident&lt;/span&gt;. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Must control oneself when criticizing&lt;/span&gt;. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling&lt;/span&gt;. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Very choosy, especially in relationships. ( Been through a very devastating relationship..huh!hehehe) Systematic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2776597220483682222-8068811910820097829?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/8068811910820097829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=8068811910820097829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/8068811910820097829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/8068811910820097829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/04/got-tagged.html' title='Got Tagged'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-2161368418151390123</id><published>2008-04-02T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:14.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken heart'/><title type='text'>Send My Love To Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SEkAjtw3NXI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7itOjPMIRE/s1600-h/ist2_413724_lost_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SEkAjtw3NXI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7itOjPMIRE/s320/ist2_413724_lost_love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208695057610650994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;How my heart aches every time I read this story over and over again. It's quiet too long but never did it bored me from the start up to end..Well, all I can say is loving is so hurtful sometimes.;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;read on..&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;What can I say about a girl I loved since I was ten..... that I love the way she laughs at me when I commit mistakes, the way she fusses over silly things and even the way she cries over some sad silly late night show? Somehow, I wished I could have told her that I love her but now there's no hope in doing so. For now, it's rather too late- too late for me to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;She was my best friend and I have known her since we were small. She knew all my secrets, which reveals my feelings for her, that I love her not only because she's pretty and smart but also the way she laughs at everything and the way she sees life and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I could still remember the first time we met; I was five years old then. It was one windy afternoon having no one to play with except for my best friend, Troy. He and his family just moved out to transfer at a neighboring state because his father got promoted. And so I climbed up our tree house, I saw a moving truck coming down the street. I watched it approaching and noticed a family station wagon following it. It stopped in front of the house and out came a family. I was about to glance away when out came the loveliest girl I've seen. She was four years old that time but then even at an early age she was a beauty. She had long curly hair, which reached almost to her waist. She had fair complexion and eyes which could make a man lose his heart into them. I continued to watch her when suddenly she looked up and saw me watching them in the tree house window. I was about to duck when she smiled and waved her hand. I waved back then watched in amazement as I saw her running towards the tree house. So I went to the edge of the ladder and said, "Would you like to come up?" she answered, "May I?" So I help her climb up and when she reached the top she then turned to me and said, "By the way, my name's Sam, what's yours?" I answered, “My name is Christopher but then you can call me Chris." She smiled and said, “Well I like your name. Hey your tree house's neat!" then I replied, “Thanks! Troy and I made this. This used to be our hide out. We used to goof around, play ball and go biking together. He was my best friend and I kind of miss him you know." She smiled and said "I'm here now, we could do things you do with troy and I could be your new best friend too. I never had a boy for a friend before so it could be exciting to have one. I could learn how to play ball and I have my bicycle so we could go biking together. Now how does that sound to you?" I smiled and said, "Well that sounds good enough." Then she held her hand and said, "It's a deal then!" So that's how it started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;So we became best friends and it was kind of strange at first for she was a girl and there are things which I was little bit hesitant to indulge her like catching frogs, swimming in the lake and climbing trees, but then she tried and did everything just to please me. There was even a time when she fell off the bike trying to catch up with me in a race we had and I was the one who bandaged her scraped knee. I could still remember the time when she hit the window of our neighbor when we were playing baseball and it was I who talked to Mr. Chambers and promised to pay for the damage, which meant having to loose a week’s allowance. I remembered the time when I fell off the tree when I tried to rescue a little kitten because Sam was near to tears when she saw the helpless kitten trapped in a branch. I even fought with the tough guy when they teased Sam and made her cry and I ended up having a black eye and a bruised cheek. I remember Sam crying as she placed an ice bag over the damaged eye and later gave it a get-well kiss. I did everything to please her and gave everything her little heart desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;The lake was our favorite hang out. We had our Saturday swim routine. We would pack food and later eat them under the big oak tree. There was a special branch in which the two of us could sit together and tell each other's dreams. She dreams of being a Ballerina and she knows my dream of becoming a doctor. She never laughs at my dreams and pursuits even if they were quite impossible. It made me like her even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;As years went by, I noticed that my feelings towards her were slowly changing. Somehow, I thought it was just a simple crush case. But when I started thinking about her at night, dreaming of her and having the feeling of wanting to be with her all the time, I thought it was something different, something that made me feel strange, but then it was exhilarating feeling. It made me feel so alive. Whenever our hands touch, I could feel the tingling sensation in my spine. Once, when we were at the lake having our Saturday swim routine and as I carried her towards the water edge, I had the feeling of not wanting to let go. I just wanted that moment to continue hoping it would never end. I then realized I was slowly falling in love with my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Many times I tried to deny the feeling for I was scared to imagine what would happen if ever I'd try to tell her how I feel about her. I was scared because she might think that I'm taking advantage of her and our friendship. I was afraid of losing her so I just kept my feeling hidden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;We reached the age of fifteen and I noticed that Sam grew lovelier each day. How my heart aches wherever I see boys glance her way. I want to punch their noses as I watch them talking to her giving compliments, flowers and chocolates. There were times when I watch her at a distance mixed feelings of anger and hurt because it hurts so much to know that there were so many things I wanted to tell her but then I could not do so. There were so many presents which I long to give her but then I could not for she might see me only as a friend. I was also scared of letting her know how I feel about her as much as losing her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Then one day, I just learned from a friend that she already had a boyfriend. At first, I tried to convince myself that it was just a rumor. Her boyfriend was Mark, a popular senior, who was the heartthrob of the campus. She, being the cheerleader was close to the basketball team which Mark was the captain. When I saw them walking together at the parking lot that afternoon, I watched her with my heart slowly breaking into pieces. I saw her wave at me but I just pretended not to see her for I was scared that she might see in my eyes the pain I'm feeling inside because of seeing her with another guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Those days that followed where the saddest days of my life. How my heart aches when I see her walk by me with him at her side. every time we meet in hallways and I see him around her, there's a feeling inside me that makes me want to grab her away from him. How it hurts to see the girl I long possess was now owned by somebody else. That special smile I long for her to cast on me was now casted on him as she passes by me she doesn’t know that I whisper the words "God how I love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Then one faithful day they broke up. She came too me that evening crying on my shoulder. They had a big fight and it ended up to their break up. Mixed feelings were scaring me inside. I was happy because she was free and maybe I would have the chance of telling her my true feelings for her but then I was feeling so bad because she is crying her heart out just for him. At that time, I was not quite sure of what I wanted to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;So we found ourselves doing what we did in old days with our Saturday swim routine, spending time in our tree house. We still enjoyed doing childish pranks for we still are both young at heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;So many chances I had for me to confess my feelings for her but still I couldn't bring myself to her for I was scared of losing her once more. I once lost her, now I could not bear of losing her again by telling her I love her. So I just kept my feelings even if it was bursting to be expressed from my aching heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It was a week from our JS Prom, we were seated at the branch of an oak tree drying ourselves after our afternoon swim when she said, "I was wondering Chris if you would like to be my partner?" It just got out of my wits for it was like a dream I never thought would happen. It took me awhile to answer her, "I thought there are so many boys who would die for you to be their partner?" So she turned away and quietly said, "Well I just thought I would like to spend that night with my best friend." Then she continued in a whisper I could barely hear, "Don't you want to die just like them to be my partner Chris?" I was too stunned to speak for it came close for me to blurt my feelings for her. We we're silent for a while until I finally whispered, "I would be happy to be your partner Sam." The she smiled and suddenly kissed my cheek. I could hardly contain the joy I felt that time. I saw her turned red and bowed her head. Suddenly she stood up and run towards the water saying, "Last one to reach the water treats to sundae fudge!" I ran slowed up so that I would lose which meant having to have her with me for another three hours or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Our Prom night came. I bought a new tuxedo and poured almost the entire bottle of perfume. I went to fetch Sam. Sam's mother greeted me and I went to sit in the living room waiting for her to come down. I was talking to her father when I heard her say, "How do I look?" I look up and saw her lovelier than ever in a strapless white dress with her hair flowing around her face. I stood up and opened my mouth but found out I could not find my voice. Then I got her hand shakily fastened the corsage around her wrist and whispered, "To the loveliest girl in the whole world." She then asked, “Is that true?" I nodded and she smiled and I smiled back then I turned to open the door for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;When we arrived at the gymnasium we hardly recognized our classmates. Gone were the jeans and T-shirts. They were replaced with tuxedos and gowns. Then I held out her hand bowed and said," Would you give me the honor of your first dance?" She laughed and curtseyed. Then I led her to the dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It was like a dream coming true, a moment of enchantment. I was there dancing with the only girl I ever loved. She was smiling up to me, as we were slowly moving in a smooth gliding motion. I found myself lost as I stared down to her sparkling eyes. The curls of her long hair were like waves enhancing her beautiful face. There were so many things I wanted to tell her that moment. I wanted to tell that she was the most beautiful girl that night. I wanted to tell her that she would always be the beacon of light in my darkness, but what I wanted to tell her the most was that I love her. I drew up all my courage and bent to whisper it in her ear but suddenly the music stopped and the magic was gone. I came close to telling her, but still haven't done it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;We walked towards the table and found ourselves surrounded by friends. I asked her if she wanted a drink, she nodded and so I went to get one. It took me a long time to get one and when I returned to our table, she was gone. I asked her friend, Katie, where she was but she told me that she doesn't know. So I went and search for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;As I was searching for her, I reached the garden. There I saw two silhouette figures outlined by the moon's silvery light. They were so close to each other. I could never describe the feeling I had when I recognized the white dress Sam was wearing that night. I just turned and left the gymnasium. Since that night, I avoided her. Many times she tried talking to me but I never gave her the chance to do so. I was afraid to hear her say that she loves Mark and not me. I would rather have left in ignorance of her true feelings for me than to hear from those dreaded words and feel my hope crush and my heart break. I didn't return her calls. I would not see her if she comes into our house. In the hallways, as she approaches I would go to another direction. It also hurts to do those things but then I thought that was the best way to forget her. Those months were tormenting but still I kept my pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;The day of our graduation came. I was planning to take up medicine at a neighboring state and was to move out the next day. As the program ended, she approached me and handed me a rose. As she stared at me. There was something in her eyes I couldn't describe. There was sadness in them and when she smiled it wasn't the same smile she had. I wanted to hug her at that moment, tell her that I love her but then she turned and walked away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;So I moved out the next day as I planned. Luckily, I was accepted at the university. I concentrated with my studies but still I think of her at night. I was always wondering if she thinks of me too. I tried hard not to think of her but still I could not stop myself from loving her. Each achievement I have was done for her. I thought that if I will be successful one day, I would be able to tell her that I love her and by that time, I'm worthy of having her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It was a year after our graduation when I decided to return home and see her again. I thought a year is too much for me not to see her and during the past year I felt like a person lost in the desert and only the sight of her could quench the thirst I have inside. As I got off the plane, I went home directly, desperate to get to her house desperate to see her, to hug her. Then I would tell her that I missed her and that I have loved her for a long time. This time I am determined to let her know my true feelings for her and I could not contain anymore the love I have for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I reached their house; I saw her older sister and I approached her. I smiled at her but I noticed she didn't smile back. I was confused for she used to be a cheerful lasy just like my dear Sam. I then asked," Hi Jen! I guess you're surprised why I'm here. Well I just want to visit you and I was also hoping to see Sam. I kind of miss her you know. Ummm.........bby the way have you seen her?" All I saw was sadness in her eyes as she replied quietly "Come follow me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I was confused with the way she's acting but still I followed her. As we were walking, I was trying to indulge her in a conversation but just answered my questioned briefly. Then I realized that she was leading me to the direction of the lake. It was still the same as I left it, with the same oak tree Sam and I used to climb up. I smiled upon remembering the kiss Sam gave me when I agreed to be her partner. It's been one of the happiest days in my life and I realized that I missed Sam more than I thought. The Jen stopped walking and pointed to the tree. She then whispered, "There's Sam."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I looked at where she was pointing and saw a newly dug tomb with the name of the girl I ever loved. I could not believe at what I saw and desperately tried convincing myself that this is all just a nightmare and I would soon wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I stared at Jenny in disbelief with her eyes searching for explanations and slowly started saying," It has been a week since she died. She died of Leukemia, but even though she was sick, she never stopped thinking about you. It was even your name she uttered before she died. She asked us to bury her here for she always regards this place as a place of LOVE. She said that this is where she had spent the happiest days and that was when she was with you. By the way, she also asked me to give you this." She handed me a parcel and with that she left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I slowly opened the parcel and saw that it contained the dried orchid from the corsage I gave her for our prom. Then at the bottom I saw a letter. It was dated last month. I opened it with shaking hands and started reading........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I know by this time you read this letter I'm gone. I just want to tell you that I feel very lucky and thankful to God that I had a friend like you. I would also like you to know that I had left something inside, something I kept from you all these years. I love you Chris, not in a friendly way but as one who would feel like spending the rest of my life with. I have always loved you even from the start. I guess it just bloomed each day that's why the happiest days of my life was when you were by my side. You just don't know how I dreamed of you at night and wake up in the morning and dream no more for you are with me. When you are away, I can't stop crying because I'm afraid to think that you are with another girl. I just can't bear to see you with another girl. I just want you all to myself. I may sound selfish but that's how I feel. Each time you held me close to you was like a dream coming true for to be close to you and feel your heart beating next to mine was heaven. So many things I did so that you will learn to love me but I NEVER saw a hint. I did everything to please you because I love you so much that I even tried to full myself that you're in love with me too. So many nights I've cried when I think of myself unloved by you. Well you might think that what I'm saying are lies but, I tell you, my heart speaks the truth for I cannot bear telling a lie to the one I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I know you might be thinking of Mark but I just did that to make you jealous, to make you see me as a young woman, capable of loving and not as the little girl you used to play with. Sometimes I imagined that you were jealous and fooled myself that it was a sign that you feel something for me too. When Mark and I broke up and I came crying, I just did that to know how you would react and with that I'll know that you love me too. But I failed for you didn't give me any clue. When our prom night came, you just don't know how happy I was when you handed me the corsage and saying that I was the loveliest girl in the whole world. While we were dancing, I wanted so desperately to hear you say that you love me too but you NEVER did. When Mark came and pleaded me to give him a second chance, I was scared that you might see us talking. I didn't want you to get the wrong impression so I told him we would talk in the garden. There I explained to him that it's you whom I really love. What happened next was that I found you missing and later learned that you were searching for me, I just concluded that you saw us together. The next day, I tried to explain but then you never gave me a chance to do so. You continuously avoided me and never knew how much pain I've experienced that time. I felt the world crushing on me. In our Graduation day, when I approached you, I wanted to tell you how much I love you but I decided that I just couldn't do it. I could not bear to hear that all you feel for me is just brotherly hand of love. For I want you to love me as a woman and not as a girl or playmate. So I just turned away and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Now that saying I LOVE YOU might be too late, still I want you to know that I will always love you and my heart has always been and will be yours alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Think of me sometimes.... and always remember that loving you was the best thing that ever happened in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I felt my tears falling as I folded the letter. I wanted to shout out to let her know that I love her, if not as much, but more than she did for me. I love her more than anything in this world. I knelt touching the soil of her grave and rain started to fall. I continued crying softly and whispered, "Oh God, send my love to heaven."&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/2776597220483682222-2161368418151390123?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/2161368418151390123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=2161368418151390123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2161368418151390123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/2161368418151390123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/04/send-my-love-to-heaven.html' title='Send My Love To Heaven'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SEkAjtw3NXI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7itOjPMIRE/s72-c/ist2_413724_lost_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-3429915362764846614</id><published>2008-03-31T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:14.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>I Turn To You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_HFAlIQcAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5p7tDqUCSH4/s1600-h/friends.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_HFAlIQcAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5p7tDqUCSH4/s200/friends.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184141259837566978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;" I know I can never come across someone like you again..It's just that It would be hard to find another one like you, I guess that's the way things are in this world, ALWAYS ONCE IN A LIFETIME "&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about this girl (Girl ba jud ni? hehehe) I've known for several years whom I used to call &lt;a href="http://wiwitcamarts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;igsoon wiwit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;since we were in college days, and up to now She's one of those people who always brightens up my day.. Hmmn...Well, aside from being wierdo (Accrdg. to my eversun berks ha??) An example of a loyal and a very true friend. She's like an amiable sistah for me. Through my ups and downs she's been an all ears to me even in the saddest part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well wit, so much for this emo emo..hehehe. Thanks for the Gift of Friendship. Continue your being weirdo..You've made a lot of people smile especially our Eversun Berks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Christina Aguilera -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I Turn To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm lost in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I know I'll find the light&lt;br /&gt;To light my way.&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm scared,&lt;br /&gt;And losing ground,&lt;br /&gt;When my world is going crazy,&lt;br /&gt;You can turn it all around.&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm down you're there&lt;br /&gt;- pushing me to the top.&lt;br /&gt;You're always there,&lt;br /&gt;giving me all you've got.&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;When I lose the will to win,&lt;br /&gt;I just reach for you and&lt;br /&gt;I can reach the sky again.&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your love is so amazing,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your love inspires me.&lt;br /&gt;And when I need a friend,&lt;br /&gt;You're always on my side&lt;br /&gt;Giving me faith&lt;br /&gt;taking me through the night&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the arms to be my shelter&lt;br /&gt;through all the rain,&lt;br /&gt;For truth that will never change,&lt;br /&gt;For someone to lean on,&lt;br /&gt;For a heart I can rely on through anything,&lt;br /&gt;For that one who I can run to...&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/2776597220483682222-3429915362764846614?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/3429915362764846614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=3429915362764846614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/3429915362764846614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/3429915362764846614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-turn-to-you.html' title='I Turn To You'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_HFAlIQcAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5p7tDqUCSH4/s72-c/friends.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776597220483682222.post-8618470910186294204</id><published>2008-03-19T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:26:14.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><title type='text'>What  Does Beverly Means?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_M8N1IQcBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ej_WTlNBmyI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_M8N1IQcBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ej_WTlNBmyI/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184553804331249682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You are full of energy. You are spirited and boisterous.&lt;br /&gt;You are bold and daring. You are willing to do some pretty outrageous things.&lt;br /&gt;Your high energy sometimes gets you in trouble. You can have a pretty bad temper at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's killing you.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;br /&gt;Your energy is definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmnn..I think it's 75 percent me...I still believe in myself more than any other can say..hahaha&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/2776597220483682222-8618470910186294204?l=suarezbevs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/feeds/8618470910186294204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776597220483682222&amp;postID=8618470910186294204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/8618470910186294204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776597220483682222/posts/default/8618470910186294204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suarezbevs.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-2nd-blog.html' title='What  Does Beverly Means?'/><author><name>bevs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09444339232272588361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/SGhsdsfw6EI/AAAAAAAAAFs/T_7XYgyNqmI/S220/bevs+suarez.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uXJIPdfthc/R_M8N1IQcBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ej_WTlNBmyI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
