<?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-11980222</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:37:14.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snapshots of my so-called life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-7847233487501542550</id><published>2008-11-26T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:39:27.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Her Shoes</title><summary type='text'>If I were in her shoes, I would have asked him what his plans are about “us”.  Should we remain “just friends” or risk the friendship and take our relationship to the next level? There is no denying that there is “something” between the two of them.  They constantly talk to each other over the phone, over chat, over text even via email.  They keep each other updated with the current happenings in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7847233487501542550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=7847233487501542550&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7847233487501542550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7847233487501542550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-her-shoes.html' title='In Her Shoes'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1689261059155820512</id><published>2008-11-22T07:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:21:51.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peyups @ Smart</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Tahoma; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1627421319 -2147483648 8 0 66047 0</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1689261059155820512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1689261059155820512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1689261059155820512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1689261059155820512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/peyups-smart.html' title='Peyups @ Smart'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/SSgq5iDOg2I/AAAAAAAAATk/E_XqJUept2M/s72-c/IMG_6808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-4983841285221378892</id><published>2008-11-19T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:43:53.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rihanna and Chris Brown Experience</title><summary type='text'>Yes, another blog post re the Rihanna and Chris Brown concert. I’ll just make this short as what we’ve experienced may have already been blogged about by the 69,000 others who went to the concert.All I can say is, it was all worth it! The silver tix priced at 1,500 each (thank God for the early bird promo), the long queue, the humid weather, the terrible traffic going out of bonifacio, not to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4983841285221378892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=4983841285221378892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4983841285221378892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4983841285221378892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/rihanna-and-chris-brown-experience.html' title='The Rihanna and Chris Brown Experience'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/SSS-u5qGxuI/AAAAAAAAASk/GnYtNRgUvwY/s72-c/Picture+097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1302710517331544929</id><published>2008-11-18T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:24:04.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms independent</title><summary type='text'>i'm currently lovin ms independent by ne yo. here's the lyrics:Oo there something about just something about the way she movedI cant figure it out, there's something about her (about her)Say oo there something about,What kinda women wants you but you dont need youHey, i cant figure it out, there's something about herCuz she walk like the boss, talk like the bossManicured nalis, just like the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1302710517331544929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1302710517331544929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1302710517331544929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1302710517331544929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/ms-independent.html' title='ms independent'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-4844839658863662131</id><published>2008-11-16T20:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:13:24.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a difference a cup of hot choco makes</title><summary type='text'>last friday was simply not my day. basta sobrang bad mood ako nung biyernes! hindi ko matago at pati sa ym eh "bad mood" ang status ko. arnel noticed it and asked me if i'm okay. i told him the reason why i'm feeling pissed. he told me to cheer up kasi malapit na naman daw mag-weekend. he offered coffee para daw mawala yung pagka bad mood ko. sabi ko, baka lalo akong ma-high blood at magpalpitate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4844839658863662131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=4844839658863662131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4844839658863662131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4844839658863662131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/difference-cup-of-hot-choco-makes.html' title='a difference a cup of hot choco makes'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1297077622126004277</id><published>2008-11-15T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:25:23.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Support</title><summary type='text'>Ganito ang itsura ng mga next-day support while trying to resolve an issue at 12:30 AM. Mother Sol's puyat look. Fresh pa din! :-)  "Mukhang alam ko na kung anong problema!" "Yey! Mukhang okay na!" My cluttered desk after being invaded by a Java God! :P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1297077622126004277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1297077622126004277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1297077622126004277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1297077622126004277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-support.html' title='Super Support'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/SR-SBuE9pyI/AAAAAAAAASc/V5xqM8H-Q5w/s72-c/DSC_0109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5460920526092960847</id><published>2008-11-04T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:13:52.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mga Dayo Sa Dumaguete</title><summary type='text'>Been on blog leave for quite some time. I know dami ko nang backlog na mga posts and here's one. Sobrang long overdue post na nito.-----------------------------Juk, Ric, Trish and I went on another fun trip/photo shoot session last June 6-9. This time, to Dumaguete, Negros Oriental. Ang primary motivation talaga namin for this trip is for the Inday Part 2 photo shoot. Hehe We shot the first of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5460920526092960847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5460920526092960847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5460920526092960847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5460920526092960847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/11/mga-dayo-sa-dumaguete.html' title='Mga Dayo Sa Dumaguete'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/SRFDQtzsJkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cx1gmSg_G_g/s72-c/Day1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5030713097429073620</id><published>2008-08-01T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:25:19.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UP Survey - Dahil Centennial Year</title><summary type='text'>Dahil Centennial Year ngayon ng UP, marami sa aming mga Isko at Iska ay madalas mag-reminisce about our good old college days.  Si Tintoots yung madalas kong kachikahan sa office pagdating sa buhay peyups kasi halos same year kaming grumadweyt.  Let's reminisce some more by answering some survey questions.  Got this survey from her blog:   1. ANONG STUDENT NUMBER MO?96-140452. NAKAPASA KA BA OR </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5030713097429073620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5030713097429073620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5030713097429073620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5030713097429073620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/08/up-survey-dahil-centennial-year.html' title='UP Survey - Dahil Centennial Year'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5223058197977852783</id><published>2008-07-31T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:47:31.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swerte</title><summary type='text'>Minsan napapaisip ako kung meron bang taong sadyang pinagpala o swerte…yung tipong nagkakataon na parating tama ang tiyempo ng tadhana sa kanyang buhay.  Maaaring ito ay swerte sa pag-ibig, sa karera, sa pamilya, atbp.  Yung tipong dumarating na lang ang magandang pagkakataon sa kanyang buhay nang walang kaabog-abog.  Hindi nila ito pinlano, ni hindi nila pinagsumikapang gawin o hanapin pero ito </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5223058197977852783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5223058197977852783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5223058197977852783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5223058197977852783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/07/swerte.html' title='Swerte'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1379971422111438614</id><published>2008-07-03T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:49:55.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a Life, Not a Living</title><summary type='text'>Been contemplating a lot lately about the current status of my life, I guess this is what they say a phase called Saturn Return.  Let’s see if it is indeed Saturn making a come back.  According to my astronomical reading, my Saturn return will happen from September 3, 2007 to October 29, 2009.  (Check!)  Saturn return according to the book I’ve read is a time in a person’s life when Saturn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1379971422111438614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1379971422111438614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1379971422111438614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1379971422111438614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/07/making-life-not-living_03.html' title='Making a Life, Not a Living'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-8195238594143642140</id><published>2008-03-09T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:14:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Out, Moving On</title><summary type='text'>Last Friday was my moving out day from Prince Tower.  I’ve decided not to renew my contract of lease anymore to pursue my moving on plans.  Of course it’s not easy; Prince Tower was my home for more than a year and I have already grown attached to my unit.  Despite its cute size, I always felt comfortable, not to mention safe and secure during my stay there.  It is also where I experienced to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8195238594143642140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=8195238594143642140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8195238594143642140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8195238594143642140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/03/moving-out-moving-on.html' title='Moving Out, Moving On'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/R9PE1I-Cs1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZcYHGdRBwac/s72-c/DSCF8795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-8835445117347800997</id><published>2008-02-28T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:02:05.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TTMO</title><summary type='text'>TTMO – that was my YM status yesterday.  Upon first glance, it would seem like an obscene word or expression.  Some of my friends even messaged me and asked me about it.  Some thought that it was funny in a “green” kind of way.  Hahaha  It actually is just an acronym for Time To Move On.  If I remember it right, I got that from my college friend, Mario.  He was one of my constant companions back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8835445117347800997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=8835445117347800997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8835445117347800997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8835445117347800997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/02/ttmo.html' title='TTMO'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-6471386290539083284</id><published>2008-02-17T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:03:40.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swak Article</title><summary type='text'>Sharing the article I chanced upon peyups.com and the email conversation I had with Juk regarding said article.-------------------From: Cris Lauranne Sumera, CPG/Sent: Monday, February 18, 2008 11:39 AMTo: Jucyn B. Gargalicana, CPG/Subject: Swak ArticleImportance: Low      Sharing… sobrang swak ‘to!  Got this from peyups (http://peyups.com/article.khtml?sid=4362).     Why I Wouldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6471386290539083284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=6471386290539083284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6471386290539083284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6471386290539083284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/02/swak-article.html' title='Swak Article'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-4977787924629900261</id><published>2008-02-02T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:06:44.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo-gulat!</title><summary type='text'>Ang bilis talaga ng panahon.  Parang kelan lang nung makita ko siya na nag-iimbita na siya ay aking tingnan at pansinin.  Animo’y nagsasabi na siya ang piliin laban sa ibang kagaya niyang kapwa nanunuyo.  Lahat sila ay makisig at matipuno, bawat isa ay may handog na galing.  Sa puntong iyon, labis ang aking pagkalito sa kung ano ang dapat kong maging desisyon.  Kinonsulta ko ang opinyon ng mga </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4977787924629900261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=4977787924629900261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4977787924629900261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4977787924629900261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/02/photo-gulat.html' title='Photo-gulat!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/R6SKEkMytkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/05FJ2QRNKtQ/s72-c/DSC00238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-8007837235370450554</id><published>2008-01-29T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:36:55.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 Dresses</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8007837235370450554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=8007837235370450554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8007837235370450554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8007837235370450554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/01/27-dresses.html' title='27 Dresses'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-8624169299844514084</id><published>2008-01-28T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:46:19.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flipped Over Chick Flicks</title><summary type='text'>I have been addicted lately to collecting DVDs.  Whenever I'm at the mall, I could not resist not passing by Astrovision/Odyssee.  I must always get at least 1 to 2 DVDs a month.  Grabe, sobrang na-addict talaga ako!  I was surprised at how my DVD collection has grown since the time I started collecting.  Initially, my goal was to collect Academy Award winning films, as well as critically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8624169299844514084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=8624169299844514084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8624169299844514084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8624169299844514084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2008/01/flipped-over-chick-flicks.html' title='Flipped Over Chick Flicks'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-230701044324693196</id><published>2007-12-30T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T18:47:44.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficult People</title><summary type='text'>I just dealt with an extremely difficult person a while ago and I must say that my patience was really put to a test.  I don’t normally flare up easily but when extremely provoked, you would not like what you would see and hear.  Some of the signs that I’m extremely pissed are the following:   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;-         my voice is louder and higher pitched than usual&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/230701044324693196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=230701044324693196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/230701044324693196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/230701044324693196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/12/difficult-people.html' title='Difficult People'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-6593159244936575507</id><published>2007-12-06T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:24:46.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyeball Rolling Moment</title><summary type='text'>I never felt more inadequate than today.  Who wouldn’t be pissed when you can clearly see that people get better treatment/get noticed because they’re prettier and they’re good at kissing asses?!  I’m just not any of those things.  I’m not a stand-out and I’m definitely not an ass-kissing suck up.  These things really make me sick.  It makes me hate the world that I’m in right now.  It just doesn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6593159244936575507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=6593159244936575507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6593159244936575507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6593159244936575507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/12/eyeball-rolling-moment.html' title='Eyeball Rolling Moment'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-9178658880725916859</id><published>2007-12-05T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T17:32:13.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Hope</title><summary type='text'>Sharing an article that I chanced upon at philstar.com.  Pretty much sums up what I'm currently going through.--------------------------Dreamlings      ASHTRAY GIRL By Regina Belmonte       Friday, November 30, 2007                                &lt;!--Page:  1 --&gt;        We have all sorts of hopes when we are young. All sorts of dreams and ambitions. When I was eight, I wanted to be a marine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/9178658880725916859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=9178658880725916859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/9178658880725916859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/9178658880725916859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/12/finding-hope.html' title='Finding Hope'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-760261621951871074</id><published>2007-11-14T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T18:37:53.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays in the Data Team Family</title><summary type='text'>It was Baby Peachy's birthday last November 6.  The team surprised her with spaghetti and cake from Red Ribbon.  Hindi ko sure kung na-surprise siya kasi ako yung nagpprepare eh I'm just an arm's length away from her.  For sure, na-oobvious niya na we're preparing something for her pero dedma na lang siya kunyari.  hehehappy birthday, peachy pie!hat full of messageswith friendssarap ng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/760261621951871074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=760261621951871074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/760261621951871074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/760261621951871074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthdays-in-data-team-family.html' title='Birthdays in the Data Team Family'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/RzumWiB8HgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TOOSAu-2X8k/s72-c/DSCF6405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-3231908499012376268</id><published>2007-11-04T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T02:37:04.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo On My Mind</title><summary type='text'>One of my guilty pleasures is watching Miami Ink on Discovery Travel and Living every late Sunday evenings.  I don’t know why I’m so drawn to watching this show, maybe it’s because of the amazement of watching these talented tattoo artists create their masterpieces on a human canvass.  Proof of my addiction is how I’ve memorized all the names of the tattoo artists.  There’s Ami James, Chris </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3231908499012376268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=3231908499012376268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/3231908499012376268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/3231908499012376268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/11/tattoo-on-my-mind.html' title='Tattoo On My Mind'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1640937854115967245</id><published>2007-10-21T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:39:49.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unusual Episode on a Usual Friday</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, October 19 started out like any usual Friday would.  I had breakfast with Juk and Ric at Starbucks, went about with work then had lunch in Glorietta.  I went with my usual lunch buddies, Juk, Ric and Trish; Chino and Sir Cels also went with us.  We went there via the usual Landmark FX.  Since Juk, Trish and Sir Cels still had to withdraw money, Chino, Ric and I decided to go ahead to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1640937854115967245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1640937854115967245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1640937854115967245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1640937854115967245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/10/unusual-episode-on-usual-friday.html' title='Unusual Episode on a Usual Friday'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/Rx7nItn6tGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nwkE8cLAEEs/s72-c/Glorietta+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-6198453002227939832</id><published>2007-09-29T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T18:48:47.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to risk</title><summary type='text'>sharing a text message i got from a friend the other day...It is always a risk to like someone...it involves time, patience and understanding to get someone's heart to open up...at times it will work; other times, it won't...but that's why you call it a RISK--you invest in something and there's a possibility you won't win.However, you still get something in return...strength of heart and mind and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6198453002227939832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=6198453002227939832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6198453002227939832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6198453002227939832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-risk.html' title='to risk'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-1979643254190589030</id><published>2007-09-23T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T00:42:08.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impeccable Ilocos</title><summary type='text'>Had the most amazing trip ever last week!  Juk, Trish, Ric and I went up north to Ilocos to spend 5 days of fun and frolic, not to mention Juk’s birthday and lots of photo ops.  We can’t feel the excitement of our trip yet earlier in the week -not until we were actually in the airport to depart for Laoag- because we were all (pati ba si Ric? hehe) swamped with so much work.  Juk and I actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/1979643254190589030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=1979643254190589030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1979643254190589030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/1979643254190589030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/09/impeccable-ilocos.html' title='Impeccable Ilocos'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/Rvr129n6sdI/AAAAAAAAABk/0PVX-9AKak0/s72-c/Airport2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-2851475488421355404</id><published>2007-09-07T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:07:59.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big C</title><summary type='text'>My Dad has been diagnosed with colorectal cancer 4 years ago.  He’s been living a normal life since his surgery and 6 chemo sessions back in 2003.  The battle was won…or so we thought.  His recent laboratory results showed that his CEA count (marker to determine cancer cells) continues to increase, it even came to a point where it went way beyond the normal level, at an almost alarming level.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2851475488421355404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=2851475488421355404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/2851475488421355404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/2851475488421355404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/09/big-c.html' title='The Big C'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-2509098847884296322</id><published>2007-09-06T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:00:27.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ephemeral Presence</title><summary type='text'>Was struck with the remark of an officemate the other day.  This was what he said, “Cris, masyado ka nang busy dyan, hindi ko na nararamdaman yung presence mo.”  He was obviously referring to my being glued to my PC as I focused intently on a requirements and test script documentation with a without a care in the world disposition.  I admit that I’m really like that when I work.  In order for me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/2509098847884296322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=2509098847884296322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/2509098847884296322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/2509098847884296322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/09/ephemeral-presence_9889.html' title='Ephemeral Presence'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-7289277536997725749</id><published>2007-09-05T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T08:38:59.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Lucid, Believe Me</title><summary type='text'>Disclaimer: This poem of sorts is a product of some emotional outburst brought about by PMS.   Just wanna share how my mind works on a not-so-good day.Total silence at 1 in the morningRandom thoughts consuming my mindA family member fighting for his lifeCalling for help from up aboveWhy is everybody leaving?Off to a better place, a better lifeWhy do I choose to be stuck here?Comfort zone or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7289277536997725749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=7289277536997725749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7289277536997725749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7289277536997725749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-lucid-believe-me.html' title='I&apos;m Lucid, Believe Me'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-3464868207522124406</id><published>2007-08-18T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:08:41.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats, Chris J!</title><summary type='text'>A special shout out for Christina Jovida (my classmate from UST High School) for being the August 2007 Medical Licensure Exam Topnotcher!  Congrats, Chris J!  Your sisters from Saint Dominica '96 are all very proud of you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/3464868207522124406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=3464868207522124406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/3464868207522124406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/3464868207522124406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/08/congrats-chris-j.html' title='Congrats, Chris J!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5266400929982874081</id><published>2007-08-17T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T21:14:04.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medusa, is that you?</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever wondered how Medusa would look like reincarnated?special thanks to ric for being ever so creative. hehe ako ang lucky subject niya for the day.  ginawan din niya ng special photoshop project sina trish as trishabella (inspired by juday's isabella poster) and jucyn as jucynderella (inspired by smart link's maalat ang dagat ad).  pero the best talaga 'tong medusa project!  never fails</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5266400929982874081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5266400929982874081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5266400929982874081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5266400929982874081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/08/medusa-is-that-you.html' title='Medusa, is that you?'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/RsZuTesOPHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fcbNeRS8c3o/s72-c/medusa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-4209660637605698140</id><published>2007-08-02T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:09:20.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Anonymous? Or Be Famous?</title><summary type='text'>Abangan ang mga bagong lalabas na billboard sa EDSA. :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/4209660637605698140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=4209660637605698140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4209660637605698140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/4209660637605698140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/08/be-anonymous-or-be-famous.html' title='Be Anonymous? Or Be Famous?'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/RrKOLgOlDEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HkJyANpFZBk/s72-c/Part+3-Resized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5936555280476675372</id><published>2007-07-26T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T02:45:31.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Thing</title><summary type='text'>Pon and Zi are the sweetest thing ever. Thanks for sharing, Peachy Pie!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5936555280476675372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5936555280476675372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5936555280476675372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5936555280476675372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/07/sweetest-thing.html' title='The Sweetest Thing'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtdHti3coK8/RqhtHwOlDBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V0GPQ7DforY/s72-c/Pon+and+Zi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-8296159237577747617</id><published>2007-07-22T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T17:42:47.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the Shadow of a Doubt</title><summary type='text'>DailyObsession withUnfounded,BaselessTransgressionHave you ever been in a situation wherein you’re caught in the middle of a doubting and a doubtful personality?  Would you be easily swept with revelations which may just be a product of some obsessive notion?  Personally, I try to as much as possible be objective and level-headed whenever I’m caught in this kind of situation.  But I tell you, it’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/8296159237577747617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=8296159237577747617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8296159237577747617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/8296159237577747617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/07/behind-shadow-of-doubt.html' title='Behind the Shadow of a Doubt'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-7326201911824053875</id><published>2007-07-19T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:34:19.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts on a Restless Night</title><summary type='text'>It’s one of those nights again when I can’t seem to put my eyes to sleep. I’ve already watched all the late night shows on TV and have gone through 2 episodes of Grey’s Anatomy and my eyes are still wide awake as an owl’s. For lack of a better thing to do, I’ve decided to just rummage through my MP3s in my laptop and I stumbled upon Everybody’s Changing by Keane at the top of my MP3 list. As I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/7326201911824053875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=7326201911824053875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7326201911824053875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/7326201911824053875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/07/random-thoughts-on-restless-night.html' title='Random Thoughts on a Restless Night'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-6738521931773685481</id><published>2007-07-07T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:28:41.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Drastic Change in Hairstyle Means</title><summary type='text'>Whenever I’m faced with a certain dilemma or whenever I find myself in a situation wherein I don’t have control over, the first thing that comes to my mind is a need for change. And oftentimes, I associate change with a new hairstyle.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;It was not long ago that I had a haircut. I think my last trip to the salon was about a month ago. The cut was quite drastic because I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6738521931773685481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=6738521931773685481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6738521931773685481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6738521931773685481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-drastic-change-in-hairstyle-means.html' title='What a Drastic Change in Hairstyle Means'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-6201688277709893869</id><published>2007-07-04T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T17:13:58.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Sunny to Faded Yellow</title><summary type='text'>“Your worst fear has been confirmed.” was a friend’s YM message to me. I stared blankly at her message hoping that she’d take her statement back, that it was just a joke. But after 5 minutes of no follow up statement whatsoever, I began to realize that what she told me was true. I could not believe that this giddy feeling that I’m experiencing would be cut short just like that. She told me that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/6201688277709893869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=6201688277709893869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6201688277709893869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/6201688277709893869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/07/from-sunny-to-faded-yellow.html' title='From Sunny to Faded Yellow'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-5540218919909430015</id><published>2007-06-19T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T17:35:54.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Break from Monotony</title><summary type='text'>I find myself smiling a lot lately. It’s been quite a while since I felt extremely giddy and happy over something. I’m surprised to see myself facing each day with excitement and enthusiasm. It’s a great break from the monotonous and passive state of my life these past months. I'm just thankful to whoever or whatever is causing this sudden change in my life 'cause it brought back glow to my dull </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/5540218919909430015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=5540218919909430015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5540218919909430015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/5540218919909430015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/06/break-from-monotony.html' title='Break from Monotony'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-449408399184563532</id><published>2007-03-08T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:56:40.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy by Gnarles Barkley</title><summary type='text'>Sharing the song that's currently on repeat mode in my music player.  I'm soo lovin it!  :)____________________Crazy by Gnarles BarkleyI remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mindThere was something so pleasant about that placeEven your emotions had an echoIn so much spaceAnd when you're out there Without careYeah, I was out of touchBut it wasn't because I didn't know enoughI just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/449408399184563532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=449408399184563532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/449408399184563532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/449408399184563532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2007/03/crazy-by-gnarles-barkley.html' title='Crazy by Gnarles Barkley'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-116303292758969216</id><published>2006-11-08T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T03:17:01.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a spooktacular CPG halloween</title><summary type='text'>sharing the article i've written for CPG Live Messenger. pictures to follow. :)my spooky cubicle marc, me and juk with baby nychole marc attack i know what you did... tin's hanging doll   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/116303292758969216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=116303292758969216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116303292758969216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116303292758969216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/11/spooktacular-cpg-halloween.html' title='a spooktacular CPG halloween'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j209/aremus24/Halloween/th_myspookycubicle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-116029442194243245</id><published>2006-10-08T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T01:07:28.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>- My Sony Ericsson t68i -</title><summary type='text'>sony ericsson t68i 2001 - 2006It's loving owner, Wang, would like to warmly extend her deepest gratitude and appreciation for the many memories they've shared through numerous text messages and phone calls. SE T68i has been a reliable channel to bring her messages across, bringing her closer to her family and friends.  May it rest in peace. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/116029442194243245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=116029442194243245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116029442194243245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116029442194243245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-sony-ericsson-t68i.html' title='- My Sony Ericsson t68i -'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j209/aremus24/shutterbug/th_t68i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-116009770307526212</id><published>2006-10-05T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T18:25:55.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><summary type='text'>gusto ko lang ibahagi ang mga nakakatawang komento ng mga taong aking nakasalamuha nitong mga nakaraang araw...dinner sa max's converygys with jucynnag-decide kaming mag-dinner ni jucyn sa max's after office kasi sawa na kami sa mga fastfood, real food naman for a change. swerte ang dating namin kasi walang masyadong tao, maganda pa yung naging pwesto namin...doon kami nakaupo sa mga mala-couch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/116009770307526212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=116009770307526212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116009770307526212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/116009770307526212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/10/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115787744965471946</id><published>2006-09-10T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:46:30.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My High School Seatmate's Wedding</title><summary type='text'>I got a surprising text from Iya one day and I thought it must be something big since we rarely text each other nowadays. And I was right, her message made me scream with excitement as she informed me that she’s already getting married. The big day is set on the 20th of August in breathtaking Tagaytay. The schedule was perfect for a location wedding since it’s a holiday the following day.Come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115787744965471946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115787744965471946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787744965471946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787744965471946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-high-school-seatmates-wedding.html' title='My High School Seatmate&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y191/amerus24/smart/th_thecouple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115787364227295919</id><published>2006-09-10T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:26:24.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Office Moments!</title><summary type='text'>All work and no play makes Jane a dull girl goes the old adage. Stress kicks in after going through numerous meetings, deadlines, cutovers and extended hours in the office. People from CPG all share this sentiment, that’s why we thought of organizing a weekly badminton game to relieve ourselves from unwanted stress and to also forge friendship and camaraderie among us. Who knows after a number of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115787364227295919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115787364227295919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787364227295919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787364227295919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/09/fun-office-moments.html' title='Fun Office Moments!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y191/amerus24/smart/th_badmintongroupee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115787318047812124</id><published>2006-09-10T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:44:27.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Eyed Peas Monkey Business Tour</title><summary type='text'>I can list the BEP Concert as one of the moments when I had the most awesome time of my life. Actually, I didn't plan to watch this concert; not until Sarah mentioned about it just two weeks before the concert date. We were fortunate because when she inquired at Ticketnet there were still good slots available. I was kinda having hesitations at first because the tix were kinda pricey but what the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115787318047812124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115787318047812124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787318047812124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115787318047812124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/09/black-eyed-peas-monkey-business-tour.html' title='The Black Eyed Peas Monkey Business Tour'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y191/amerus24/smart/th_Picture001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115743386453337466</id><published>2006-09-04T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:24:24.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shutterbug</title><summary type='text'>lovers sitting under the treeslush greenery</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115743386453337466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115743386453337466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115743386453337466'/><link rel='self' 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mistaken for a guy's. sobrang aliw when i learned that there was a guy contestant sa isang singing contest na ang name ay kris lawrence. o di ba? different permutation lang ng name ko. hahaha so how did this topic come about? may instance kasi yesterday sa office na i was addressed as '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115218487647746231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115218487647746231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115218487647746231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115218487647746231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/07/case-of-mistaken-identity.html' title='case of mistaken identity'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115176514784555291</id><published>2006-07-01T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T07:45:47.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pau's 18th birthday celebration</title><summary type='text'>the buncho of the family is now 18.  can't believe that our dear pau is already an adult.  for me, he'll forever remain as my little buncho pau-pau potchi.  to celebrate his birthday, the family has decided to have a buffet breakfast at the edsa shangri la hotel.  grabe, we were all super stuffed!  below are pictures of the fun time we had. birthday boy pautatlong itlogwe are familystomach inby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115176514784555291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115176514784555291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115176514784555291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/115176514784555291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/07/paus-18th-birthday-celebration.html' title='pau&apos;s 18th birthday celebration'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j209/aremus24/Family/th_bdayboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-115176579702787407</id><published>2006-06-30T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T07:58:53.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new business services 'biz' dinner at uva</title><summary type='text'>sharing pictures from the team dinner we had at uva greenbelt 2.with tin and jucynwith tin and jucyn ulitbiz team with tengclass picture with the principal and dean hehe :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/115176579702787407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=115176579702787407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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great singapore adventure</title><summary type='text'>here are some of my favorite pictures from my singapore trip.  kwento to follow.  dami ko nang utang.  hehe :psaring and myself on the planefirst meal in singaporein front of the library along orchard roadit's fun to stay at the YMCA!chillin in suntec cityfountain of wealthdurians are best served chilled!experimenting with the ez-link reloading stationbuksan nyo 'tong pinto!  naiwan ako ng tren! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114956610126049838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114956610126049838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114956610126049838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114956610126049838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/06/great-singapore-adventure.html' title='the great singapore adventure'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114672000083938921</id><published>2006-05-03T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T03:20:16.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday club</title><summary type='text'>write-up to follow. :-)dominic's baby with tita mercyda gerlsda boystanderskulet!sunday clubbilliard galsmove over, black widow!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114672000083938921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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memories</title><summary type='text'>our high school class had a reunion once again...this time, with balikbayan couple marky and jecky.  i arranged that we all meet at greenbelt 3 after office.  sabi ko sa makati naman since maraming nagwowork around the area.  we ended up having dinner at kitchen GB3 then coffee after at starbucks.  it was great to see everyone again especially those whom i haven't seen for such a long time like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114502075805453115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114502075805453115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114502075805453115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114502075805453115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/04/mommies-babies-and-high-school.html' title='mommies, babies and high school memories'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114477029504547763</id><published>2006-04-11T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T02:02:13.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>itay volt's luau-themed despedida party!</title><summary type='text'>twas indeed a fitting despedida celebration for CPT's main man and SADE's eldest elder (hehe) , itay volt.  the night was filled with fun, food, drinks and of course good music.  the bohols transformed their ala smallville ranch into a summer getaway sans the sand and surf hehe.  twas fun to see everyone arrive in their summer regalia.  there's mareng joanne with her wide brimmed hat and by wide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114477029504547763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114477029504547763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114477029504547763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114477029504547763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/04/itay-volts-luau-themed-despedida-party.html' title='itay volt&apos;s luau-themed despedida party!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114337476402884566</id><published>2006-03-26T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T06:12:52.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>copperpopthrill mania</title><summary type='text'>yesterday, march 25 was the 15th anniversary of our community - mater dei. i was really excited to attend the anniversary celebration because i'd be able to see fellow SADErs, titos and titas whom i haven't had news of for the longest time. reunion of sorts ito! kakatuwa na makita sila ulit. of course, a mater dei celebration would not be complete without a performance from the SADErs. for this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114337476402884566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114337476402884566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114337476402884566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114337476402884566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/03/copperpopthrill-mania.html' title='copperpopthrill mania'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114275153887738546</id><published>2006-03-18T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T23:04:43.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>accomplished week!</title><summary type='text'>i never thought that i could do a lot of things with my life this week. i have never felt this sense of accomplishment in years. since i joined the rat race, my perennial complaint was how my life has become a routinary blah. it's the first time in years wherein i felt a sense of balance; being able to fulfill my duties at work, have time for recreation, sports, friends, family and God. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114275153887738546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114275153887738546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114275153887738546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114275153887738546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/03/accomplished-week.html' title='accomplished week!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114214884064086370</id><published>2006-03-11T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T23:56:32.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Decade After</title><summary type='text'>Our high school class (UST HS Saint Dominica '96) had a reunion yesterday to celebrate 10 years since we graduated from our beloved UST High. Being the class president, I took on the responsibility of planning and informing everyone about the said event. Medyo rush din yung preparations kasi Carol will be leaving already on the 19th. I wanted to setup something while she's still here so 1 week </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114214884064086370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114214884064086370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114214884064086370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114214884064086370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/03/decade-after.html' title='A Decade After'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114205561565376039</id><published>2006-03-10T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T21:40:15.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inverted colors</title><summary type='text'>another picture taking spree at the office.  kailangan talaga magpakuha kami ng picture ni tin.  hehe aliw kasi yung colors namin!  hindi kami sasayaw nito ah.  wehehe :ppix taken by her N90pix taken by my w800imoi, juk and tin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114205561565376039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114205561565376039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114205561565376039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114205561565376039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/03/inverted-colors.html' title='inverted colors'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114092942011253487</id><published>2006-02-25T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T21:30:50.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>make things happen at 27!</title><summary type='text'>this post has long been overdue. my birthday is already 3 weeks past and now lang ako nagkaron ng inspiration to write about it. i was kinda feeling emotional kasi for the past weeks. ewan ko ba? ganun yata talaga kapag tumatanda...daming naiisip.after days of deep thought and contemplation, i made a vow to myself to make things happen as i turn 27. i don't wanna elaborate on it further basta i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114092942011253487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114092942011253487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114092942011253487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114092942011253487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/02/make-things-happen-at-27.html' title='make things happen at 27!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114092467577502420</id><published>2006-02-25T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T19:43:32.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>johari window</title><summary type='text'>it seems like everyone has been bitten by the johari window bug. lahat halos ng kakilala ko may johari window page na pinapangalat. oh well, might as well have my own too. it would be interesting to know what other people think of me so contribute to my page if you have time.Arena(known to self and others)caring, friendlyBlind Spot(known only to others)accepting, calm, cheerful, confident, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114092467577502420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114092467577502420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114092467577502420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114092467577502420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/02/johari-window.html' title='johari window'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114093290245966989</id><published>2006-02-23T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T21:54:41.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the abyss</title><summary type='text'>a-byss n. 1.  An immeasurably deep chasm, depth or void: "lost in the vast abysses of space and time" (Loren Eiseley). 2.  A bottomles gulf or pit; any unfathomable cavity or chasm or voidCourtesy of http://www.dictionary.com  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114093290245966989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114093290245966989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114093290245966989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114093290245966989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/02/abyss.html' title='the abyss'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-114025439453786210</id><published>2006-02-17T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T03:38:57.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>balentayms week</title><summary type='text'>here's an account of what transpired this valentine's week... feb 13 (monday)since myn, dex and i are sans significant others this valentine season, we have decided to just eat our hearts out and by that i mean eating heartily in a buffet dinner at cricles makati shang. dinaan na lang namin lahat sa kain! hehe :p we agreed to meet at around 6:30 pm after office. myn was a bit worried because she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/114025439453786210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=114025439453786210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114025439453786210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/114025439453786210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/02/balentayms-week.html' title='balentayms week'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113921178338777904</id><published>2006-02-05T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T00:04:46.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my brothers!</title><summary type='text'>miss ko na sina pau and lep sobra! kaya nga every time i go home during weekends, i smother them with hugs and kisses. kulang na lang i-shove nila yung face ko away. hehehe :-) kinukulit ko din sila parati by telling them that i love them and that i miss them as in paulit-ulit. they both have this look on their faces kapag kinukulit ko sila nang ganun...yung look na tataas yung kilay and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113921178338777904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113921178338777904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113921178338777904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113921178338777904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-my-brothers.html' title='i miss my brothers!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113792888070433916</id><published>2006-01-22T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T03:26:48.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>independence day!</title><summary type='text'>i have finally decided to join my friend, myn in her condo last wednesday, january 18. the schedule at work already took its toll kaya nagdecide na din ako na mag-move in na with her. there were days kasi na i would stay until 8-9 pm in the office then nakakauwi ako around 10-11 pm na. safe pa naman kasi may MRT pa pero we can never tell pa rin. apart from the long ride home, another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113792888070433916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113792888070433916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113792888070433916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113792888070433916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/01/independence-day.html' title='independence day!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113733191783249921</id><published>2006-01-15T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T05:53:22.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>baguio vacation</title><summary type='text'>sharing my favorite pictures from our baguio trip last december 26-28. write-up to follow. :-)taken from our hotel roomcheck out our backdrop!i've finally found mr. right!mwah!golfing with pinnochiohugs!ang cute ni pau!lamiiiig dali!  mahuhulog na yung hat! at the lourdes grotto  at the mansion at the mansion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113733191783249921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113733191783249921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113733191783249921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113733191783249921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/01/baguio-vacation.html' title='baguio vacation'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113732547410526253</id><published>2006-01-15T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T04:43:29.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jojo's homecoming</title><summary type='text'>one of the highlights of my december was the homecoming of my dear friend, jojo. super awaited talaga namin ni mareng beck ang pagdating nya kasi siyempre makukumpleto na naman ang trio namin. for sure, laugh trip and endless chikahan ang mangyayari. hehe as soon as we learned that she already arrived, we immediately arranged a day to meet up with her. super sikat kasi ng lola, kailangan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113732547410526253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113732547410526253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113732547410526253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113732547410526253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/01/jojos-homecoming.html' title='jojo&apos;s homecoming'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113732138891823840</id><published>2006-01-15T02:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T04:50:09.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yves and pepay's wedding</title><summary type='text'>last sunday (january 8) was the wedding day of yves and pepay. it was held at fernwood gardens, qc. it was such a joyous occasion for the couple. very simple and intimate yung wedding. the part which i loved most was when they showed a video presentation about the couple. well, normal na namang may mga ganong presentations during the reception pero what's unique and cute was they showed an MTV on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113732138891823840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113732138891823840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113732138891823840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113732138891823840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2006/01/yves-and-pepays-wedding_15.html' title='yves and pepay&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-113124591736922811</id><published>2005-11-05T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T16:21:53.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzes Quizzes!!!</title><summary type='text'>These blog quizzes can be pretty addicting. Check whether the results are true or not. hehe :-pYour Brain's PatternYour brain is always looking for the connections in life.You always amaze your friends by figuring out things first.You're also good at connecting people - and often play match maker.You see the world in fluid, flexible terms. Nothing is black or white.What Pattern Is Your Brain?You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/113124591736922811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=113124591736922811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113124591736922811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/113124591736922811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/11/quizzes-quizzes.html' title='Quizzes Quizzes!!!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-112885742285289059</id><published>2005-10-09T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T05:10:54.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no goodbyes, just see you later</title><summary type='text'>last friday, october 7 was my last day of work at webworks. i've been constantly reminding myself that i shoud not feel sad because parting with the people (my officemates) whom I've grown to love is just a temporary thing. there are surely hundreds of opportunities for us to still meet and see each other. in fact, we made a pact to set at least once or twice a month to have get-together dinners </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/112885742285289059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=112885742285289059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/112885742285289059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/112885742285289059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-goodbyes-just-see-you-later.html' title='no goodbyes, just see you later'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-112884908317551864</id><published>2005-10-09T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T04:55:01.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me</title><summary type='text'>Since Friendster and 360 do not have enough space to accommodate my entry for the About Me portion, I'm just posting my entry here in my blog.- Friends call me Cris. Some mistake it for a guy's name. There was this one instance when my name was actually listed under a boy's section in high school.- Close friends and family call me Wang. Why? It's a long story.- I believe that I have my own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/112884908317551864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=112884908317551864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/112884908317551864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/112884908317551864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/10/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111725286198451193</id><published>2005-05-27T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T03:58:08.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday night-out at friday's</title><summary type='text'>i was surprised to receive a message from paulette one afternoon informing me of a get-together gimik. i immediately got excited 'cause rarely lang namin siya nakakasama and siya pa yung nagyaya. the last time i saw her was when we bumped into each other at the UST hospital cafeteria. i think that was last jan or feb if i'm not mistaken. anyways, the plan was to have dinner somewhere in quezon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111725286198451193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111725286198451193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111725286198451193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111725286198451193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/thursday-night-out-at-fridays.html' title='thursday night-out at friday&apos;s'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111614502301087790</id><published>2005-05-15T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T02:01:50.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lep's 25th birthday celebration!</title><summary type='text'>since dad has a scheduled trip to china tomorrow until friday, the family has decided to just advance lep's birthday celebration to today. his birthday is really on tuesday, may 17th. we all agreed to just have brunch at chili's tomas morato. isa, lep's girlfriend was also there to join us. super simple celebration lang. 'twas a nice time to bond with the rest of the family since lately everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111614502301087790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111614502301087790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111614502301087790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111614502301087790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/leps-25th-birthday-celebration.html' title='lep&apos;s 25th birthday celebration!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111605894215244093</id><published>2005-05-14T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T04:01:06.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby you can drive my car</title><summary type='text'>Baby you can drive my carYes I'm gonna be a star.Baby you can drive my carAnd maybe I love youBeep beep beep beep yeahi've been practicing my driving skills lately. whenever i'm being driven to work by tito dan, he would allow me to take hold of the wheel starting from UP philcoa to my office in libis. it is such an exhillirating feeling to be able to freely cruise down the road. lisensya na lang</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111605894215244093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111605894215244093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111605894215244093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111605894215244093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/baby-you-can-drive-my-car.html' title='baby you can drive my car'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111605468032508809</id><published>2005-05-13T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T07:31:49.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one heck of a rollercoaster ride...</title><summary type='text'>i remember the time when we've ridden the dragon in ocean park two years ago. i was seated next to pau then. i can still vividly recall the side turns and upside-down flips. pau and i were screaming our lungs out. we were both begging for the ride to end. the three rounds seemed like forever.this was the exact same feeling i'm having these past weeks. everything that's been happening seemed to be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111605468032508809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111605468032508809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111605468032508809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111605468032508809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-heck-of-rollercoaster-ride.html' title='one heck of a rollercoaster ride...'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607974943726712</id><published>2005-05-09T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T02:08:34.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aimee's 7th birthday party!</title><summary type='text'>last sunday after the SADE weekend, we went to aimee's birthday party at KFC diosdado macapagal avenue. it was a joyous occasion for the whole family because the baby in the family has turned 7. ang bilis talaga ng panahon.the event also became a reunion of sorts for the family. i terribly missed seeing my cousins, uncles and aunties. grabe, nagtatangkaran at naglalaparan na sila. ako na lang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607974943726712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607974943726712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607974943726712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607974943726712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/aimees-7th-birthday-party.html' title='aimee&apos;s 7th birthday party!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607821065461246</id><published>2005-05-09T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T02:10:45.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mommy wannabe</title><summary type='text'>bagay ba sa 'kin maging mommy? this is my cutey inaanak, justin (ate mercy and jayvee's second baby).during the SADE weekend, ate mercy and i had the time to bond together. we talked about the joys and pains of married life. after the talk we had, i realized that marriage is definitely not the path i'd want to take this soon. marriage and kids are big responsibilities that one must be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607821065461246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607821065461246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607821065461246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607821065461246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/05/mommy-wannabe.html' title='mommy wannabe'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111494042465007816</id><published>2005-05-01T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T21:20:35.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these are a few of my favorite things...</title><summary type='text'>"...when the dogs bite , when the bee stings, when i'm feeling sad...i simply remember my favorite things and then i don't feel so bad..."-from The Sound of MusicSHEER JOY- service to God- family togetherness- loyal friends- warm hugs- sincere appreciation - deep concern- undivided trust- generosity- selflessness- love ACTIVITIES- dancing- collecting greatest hits CDs- going to the gym - writin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111494042465007816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111494042465007816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111494042465007816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111494042465007816'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607272644303453</id><published>2005-04-02T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T03:36:28.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>congrats, pau!</title><summary type='text'>Cheers to our dear buncho for graduating in high school last March 31st. You make us extra proud for having grown to be a mature and good-natured individual. Too bad I was not physically present to witness you walking up the stage to receive your diploma. Despite my absence, always remember that one fact would remain the same - I'm the proudest ate in the whole world. Love yah, Pau!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607272644303453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607272644303453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607272644303453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607272644303453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/04/congrats-pau.html' title='congrats, pau!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607209289430753</id><published>2005-02-05T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T03:41:35.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me!</title><summary type='text'>i always turn into a sentimental freak whenever my birthday comes up. ever since i was a kid, i always look forward to celebrating my birthday. it's not because i always have parties or gifts. i just feel extra special on that day especially when people remembered that it's my day. it really means so much whenever someone would take the time to text, to call or to send out a card. this year, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607209289430753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607209289430753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607209289430753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607209289430753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607196963549083</id><published>2005-01-19T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T04:59:29.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loco over leo</title><summary type='text'>giddy is the perfect word to describe my current mood. i can't help but feel like a high school teener whenever i gaze at leonardo di caprio's picture. (fyi, the picture below is from the december 2004 issue of vanity fair magazine.) leo was my number one crush back then. my admiration for him started when bop, seventeen and ym magazines were in heavy circulation in our classroom. i think i was a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607196963549083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607196963549083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607196963549083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607196963549083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/01/loco-over-leo.html' title='loco over leo'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607309222375615</id><published>2005-01-17T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T06:14:06.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fair-y godmother</title><summary type='text'>i was once again chosen to be a godmother; this time to ate mercy and jayvee's cutey baby - justin miguel. from the many times that i've been asked to be a godmother, 'twas my first time to encounter an extra-ordinary christening ceremony. instead of having the water be poured on to the forehead of the baby, the child is immersed in water. and it was not done once, the child is soaked three times</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607309222375615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607309222375615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607309222375615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607309222375615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/01/fair-y-godmother.html' title='fair-y godmother'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11980222.post-111607347725074698</id><published>2005-01-14T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T05:56:32.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an encore for 2004!</title><summary type='text'>2005 has finally arrived! 2004 was a great year for me and for the rest of the family. a lot of things have transpired - some good, some not-so-good but still we consider ourselves tremendously blessed for the many graces and miracles that the LORD has performed on us. here are some of the highlights of the past year:january - mom and dad celebrated their 27 years of wedded bliss.february - my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/feeds/111607347725074698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11980222&amp;postID=111607347725074698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607347725074698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11980222/posts/default/111607347725074698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangderwoman.blogspot.com/2005/01/encore-for-2004.html' title='an encore for 2004!'/><author><name>wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
