<?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-4468185157157113416</id><updated>2012-02-12T19:54:21.245+08:00</updated><category term='Kebabs'/><category term='journals'/><category term='Don Bosco Batulao'/><category term='Wansoy'/><category term='Tears for Fears'/><category term='Fish Fillet'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Salesians of Don Bosco'/><category term='elections'/><category term='spinach'/><category term='Falcon'/><category term='Manila'/><category term='Dragon'/><category term='Hotel H2O'/><category term='Sanctuario Spa'/><category term='Manila Ocean Park'/><category term='Juba'/><category term='Yummy'/><category term='EOD'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Chocolate Chip Cookie'/><category term='Lugaw'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Africa'/><category term='taco'/><category term='España'/><category term='Pork'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Betty Crocker'/><category term='Meatballs'/><category term='TFF'/><category term='Leonardo diCaprio'/><category term='Chapel on the Hill'/><category term='All Others'/><category term='school'/><category term='sour cream'/><category term='NGO'/><category term='bacon'/><category term='Chinese New Year'/><category term='Inception'/><category term='Constant Change'/><category term='Labyrinth'/><category term='Jose Mari Chan'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='kinder'/><category term='hotdogs'/><category term='Araneta'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='toy story'/><title type='text'>mommy diaries</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-7430120618060466450</id><published>2012-02-12T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T19:54:21.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betty Crocker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate Chip Cookie'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My baked my first set of cookies last December during our holiday vacation at my parent's house. They have a complete set of baking equipment there as my Nanay and sister are occasional bakers. My first attempt was a success.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9NXezWWkbc/Tzd7LqGK4UI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AfH30eLhpYE/s1600/_MG_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9NXezWWkbc/Tzd7LqGK4UI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AfH30eLhpYE/s400/_MG_0052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I made my 2nd set but I cheated =). My baking equipment is limited to a pair of cookie pans (that I got as an advance birthday present from my sister) and an oven. The solution? &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Betty Crocker&lt;/a&gt; Chocolate Chip Cookie Mix, homemade cookies in 20 minutes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncIgTAWyn94/Tzd-QBrTePI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/E3lgB61UuhA/s1600/Betty+Crocker+Cookie+Mix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncIgTAWyn94/Tzd-QBrTePI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/E3lgB61UuhA/s400/Betty+Crocker+Cookie+Mix.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5vsInNNbRk/TzebUKPsGlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/iuK3bMswppk/s1600/_MG_0378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5vsInNNbRk/TzebUKPsGlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/iuK3bMswppk/s400/_MG_0378.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I must admit, my finish product does not look that enticing but it does taste good. It was already a cookie mix after all. Just add butter and egg, mix it up and voila! It's ready to bake. My major mistake was I did not allot 2 inches space in between the cookie dough so when it baked, it looked more like a honeycomb than anything else. Lesson learned - follow the instructions to the letter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3yOwTvtEu38/TzelMG4YC7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/VYhrjbAWB04/s1600/honeycomb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3yOwTvtEu38/TzelMG4YC7I/AAAAAAAAAlg/VYhrjbAWB04/s320/honeycomb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7430120618060466450?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7430120618060466450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/chocolate-chip-cookies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7430120618060466450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7430120618060466450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9NXezWWkbc/Tzd7LqGK4UI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AfH30eLhpYE/s72-c/_MG_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-4003952529497970877</id><published>2012-02-11T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T19:35:29.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kebabs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Pork Kebabs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am on a roll today! Found another winning recipe for dinner! One of my Facebook friends posted a pic of them grilling some kebabs today that got me salivating to have some. So I did some googling and here's what I found...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_CFph1Dwk8/TzZMH12RguI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8f6wkThKczw/s1600/_MG_0372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_CFph1Dwk8/TzZMH12RguI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8f6wkThKczw/s400/_MG_0372.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pork Kebabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsps extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp tomato puree&lt;br /&gt;5 tbsp Worcestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;450g pork fillet, trimmed and cut into 16 cubes&lt;br /&gt;2 peppers, deseeded and cut into 3cm pcs&lt;br /&gt;1 large red onion, cut into wedges&lt;br /&gt;5 tomatoes, halved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marinate the pork in a mixture 1 tbsp of olive oil, tomato puree, Worcestershire sauce and cayenne pepper for a few minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put the peppers, onion and tomatoes in a bowl with the remaining olive oil. Mix to coat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thread the pork and vegetables on skewers then grill. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I actually skipped the part on putting the pork in skewers because, well, I was to lazy to do it. And instead of grilling them over charcoal and fire, I cooked them in a grilling pan. Again, too lazy to set up the grill. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyhow, the pork cooked perfectly fine and hubby enjoyed it. Unfortunately, Miguel wasn't too crazy about this dish preferring the leftover fried chicken from last night. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do try it and let me know what you think. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bon appétit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Original recipe here :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waitrose.com/home/recipes/recipe_directory/s/summer_pork_kebabs.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.waitrose.com/home/recipes/recipe_directory/s/summer_pork_kebabs.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- -  &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-4003952529497970877?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/4003952529497970877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/pork-kebabs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4003952529497970877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4003952529497970877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/pork-kebabs.html' title='Pork Kebabs'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_CFph1Dwk8/TzZMH12RguI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8f6wkThKczw/s72-c/_MG_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-1511385348929941975</id><published>2012-02-11T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T12:05:41.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Tuna Pasta with Garlic and Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>Another &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/" target="_blank"&gt;Yummy&lt;/a&gt; lunch. It was one quickie pasta recipe found in &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/" target="_blank"&gt;Yummy's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Meals in Minutes. All you need is a bag of pasta noodles (there was a bag of spiral pasta at home so I used that), olive oil, canned tuna and tomatoes and you've got one delicious pasta dish at your table.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kkpfyqzzq20/TzXmH-CtEOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Rt1_ECscaLY/s1600/11843_233976731411_7292251411_4174152_282821_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kkpfyqzzq20/TzXmH-CtEOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Rt1_ECscaLY/s400/11843_233976731411_7292251411_4174152_282821_n.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or you can also access it at their website thru this link: &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/recipe/tuna-pasta-with-garlic-and-tomatoes"&gt;http://www.yummy.ph/recipe/tuna-pasta-with-garlic-and-tomatoes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EjE4yKWdz0/TzXmc8OFZhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/B63OgR18cgU/s1600/Tuna+Pasta+with+Garlic+and+Tomatoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EjE4yKWdz0/TzXmc8OFZhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/B63OgR18cgU/s400/Tuna+Pasta+with+Garlic+and+Tomatoes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy cooking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-1511385348929941975?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/1511385348929941975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/tuna-pasta-with-garlic-and-tomatoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1511385348929941975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1511385348929941975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/tuna-pasta-with-garlic-and-tomatoes.html' title='Tuna Pasta with Garlic and Tomatoes'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kkpfyqzzq20/TzXmH-CtEOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Rt1_ECscaLY/s72-c/11843_233976731411_7292251411_4174152_282821_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-7749340042284990182</id><published>2012-02-07T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T20:11:46.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatballs'/><title type='text'>Meatballs with Creamy Strawberry Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My dear youngest sister got me a pair of &lt;a href="http://www.bakerssecret.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Baker's Secret&lt;/a&gt; cookie sheets for my birthday but instead of cookies, I christened it with baking meatballs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pw036q0hdv0/TzEDhQ-AxFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pYw0nRUaXvs/s1600/70950983364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pw036q0hdv0/TzEDhQ-AxFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pYw0nRUaXvs/s400/70950983364.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found the meatballs recipe here: &lt;a href="http://www.lanascooking.com/2011/07/15/baked-meatballs-and-spaghetti/"&gt;http://www.lanascooking.com/2011/07/15/baked-meatballs-and-spaghetti/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLJ7y5APzMU/TzETcsGRTUI/AAAAAAAAAko/T4BmFI_xPBw/s1600/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLJ7y5APzMU/TzETcsGRTUI/AAAAAAAAAko/T4BmFI_xPBw/s400/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The sauce on the other hand, I found in my &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/" target="_blank"&gt;Yummy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; recipe book. I swear &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/" target="_blank"&gt;Yummy&lt;/a&gt; is a goldmine of well, yummy recipes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vnaT9ksUbcQ/TzEKnrg1HvI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5PBTm0-IoMM/s1600/215414_10150214607626412_7292251411_8384296_7367120_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vnaT9ksUbcQ/TzEKnrg1HvI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5PBTm0-IoMM/s400/215414_10150214607626412_7292251411_8384296_7367120_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Turn to page 65 and there's today's winning recipe, &lt;i&gt;Meatballs with Creamy Strawberry Sauce&lt;/i&gt;. It can also be found at &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/" target="_blank"&gt;Yummy&lt;/a&gt;'s website thru this link: &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/recipe/Creamy-Strawberry-Sauce-for-Meatballs"&gt;http://www.yummy.ph/recipe/Creamy-Strawberry-Sauce-for-Meatballs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKFM2TI0jKI/TzEOhalrmgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/VDyMlg9l3vY/s1600/Creamy+Meatballs+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKFM2TI0jKI/TzEOhalrmgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/VDyMlg9l3vY/s400/Creamy+Meatballs+a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out really good. Miguel loved it so it's definitely a winner. Do try it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7749340042284990182?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7749340042284990182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/meatballs-with-creamy-strawberry-sauce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7749340042284990182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7749340042284990182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/meatballs-with-creamy-strawberry-sauce.html' title='Meatballs with Creamy Strawberry Sauce'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pw036q0hdv0/TzEDhQ-AxFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pYw0nRUaXvs/s72-c/70950983364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8574491527020376815</id><published>2012-02-05T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:57:22.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish Fillet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wansoy'/><title type='text'>Steamed Fish with Wansoy</title><content type='html'>I cannot remember anymore where I originally got this recipe but it has become a home favorite because it is so yummy and so easy to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EnsMnsRyQq4/Ty56ukTA-BI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aVAtHyIBZzU/s1600/_MG_0368+A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EnsMnsRyQq4/Ty56ukTA-BI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aVAtHyIBZzU/s400/_MG_0368+A.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish Fillet&lt;br /&gt;Wansoy (you can also use kinchay)&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Procedure:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spread butter over the fish fillet.&lt;br /&gt;2. Season with salt and paper.&lt;br /&gt;3. Put chopped wansoy leaves.&lt;br /&gt;4. Cover the fish with aluminum foil.&lt;br /&gt;5. Steam for about 15minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8574491527020376815?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8574491527020376815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/steamed-fish-with-wansoy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8574491527020376815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8574491527020376815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/02/steamed-fish-with-wansoy.html' title='Steamed Fish with Wansoy'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EnsMnsRyQq4/Ty56ukTA-BI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aVAtHyIBZzU/s72-c/_MG_0368+A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6716163918700710744</id><published>2012-01-24T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:07:44.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>My 30-Day Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bro. Bo Sanchez' Soulfood post last Monday was an invitation to a &lt;a href="http://bosanchez.ph/take-the-30-day-challenge/" target="_blank"&gt;30-Day Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. A challenge of what? A challenge to change your annoying habits one habit at a time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have not even finished reading the post and my mind was already filled with all the things I wanted to change since time immemorial but never got around to actually doing it. Some I've started doing but I was not able to maintain it. See, that's already an annoying habit - starting something but never following it through! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now Bro. Bo's challenge specifically states to choose only ONE habit. It should be simple enough so we can attain it. Makes sense, huh? If we are able to do one simple thing, it develops our self-confidence (&lt;i&gt;Hey, I can do this!&lt;/i&gt; moment) and gives us the boost to do another one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here goes......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My battle with the bulge has been on going for the longest time. My weight has been a roller coaster ride and right now it's at its lowest point. I could not button by pants! Huhuhu! The holiday eating and lack of exercise had really ballooned up my (already) big butt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what's my 30-day challenge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I have started doing a bit of exercise every morning even before I read Bro. Bo's post so I'll just continue doing that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new thing I started this morning is that, I did not eat white rice. I had wheat bread and ham instead. So I challenge myself to replace rice with wheat bread for breakfast for the next 30 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And just to add bit more kick to this challenge, I will post my weight and body measurements here and we'll see how it improves (hopefully!) after 30 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not sure how I weigh right now but I'm guessing around 125lbs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waist : &amp;nbsp; 34.50"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chest: &amp;nbsp; 36.00"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arms: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 12.00"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thighs: &amp;nbsp; 21.00"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hips: &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 38.75"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just to be clear, I do not plan on losing all my excess weight in 30days. That's absurd! Fitness is beyond a 30-day plan. I am only using Bro. Bo's 30-day challenge to be my stepping stone to a real fitness regimen. I posted my weight and body measurements to be my point of reference so I can measure my progress as I go along.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you? Are you ready to take on the 30-day challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0X4V1DbF3g/Tx4ysGz79cI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mFKe35gsKtE/s1600/393886_10150549737838363_121666723362_8771123_1818075434_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0X4V1DbF3g/Tx4ysGz79cI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mFKe35gsKtE/s1600/393886_10150549737838363_121666723362_8771123_1818075434_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pinoyfitness"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pinoyfitness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*For the complete post on the 30-Day Challenge, click here: &lt;a href="http://bosanchez.ph/take-the-30-day-challenge/"&gt;http://bosanchez.ph/take-the-30-day-challenge/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-6716163918700710744?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/6716163918700710744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-30-day-challenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6716163918700710744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6716163918700710744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-30-day-challenge.html' title='My 30-Day Challenge'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0X4V1DbF3g/Tx4ysGz79cI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mFKe35gsKtE/s72-c/393886_10150549737838363_121666723362_8771123_1818075434_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-1238042006322121928</id><published>2012-01-23T12:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:06:47.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taco'/><title type='text'>Kung Hei Fat Choi Part 2</title><content type='html'>It's the first day of the Chinese New Year so we're having a Mexican-inspired lunch. &lt;i&gt;Duh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a box of medium-sized taco shells last weekend and we decided to have it for lunch today. Not really to celebrate the Chinese New Year but just to satisfy our craving for&amp;nbsp; something different. - different from the usual food that we devour at home. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: &lt;br /&gt;1/4 ground beef&lt;br /&gt;Shredded lettuce&lt;br /&gt;4 medium sized tomatoes, chopped&lt;br /&gt;White onion. sliced (I served just 1/4 of one big onion bec I was the only who wants onion on her tacos) &lt;br /&gt;Chopped garlic &lt;br /&gt;Grated cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedure:&lt;br /&gt;1. Saute garlic and onion in hot oil. &lt;br /&gt;2. Add ground beef until well cooked.&lt;br /&gt;3. Season with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;4. Fill each taco shell with 1 to 2 tbsp of ground beef.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add lettuce or cabbage, onion, tomatoes, taco sauce or hot sauce.&lt;br /&gt;6. Top with grated cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a messy eat but worth it. Miguel enjoyed it. He drank a whole 2liter bottle of Coke to go with it. Joke! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0sgKXtCoyY/Txzi7R-6YJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/t0xv0caIpmA/s1600/_MG_0304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0sgKXtCoyY/Txzi7R-6YJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/t0xv0caIpmA/s400/_MG_0304.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzBXooo9Adc/TxznrabkhyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/m3-xmYFohp0/s1600/_MG_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzBXooo9Adc/TxznrabkhyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/m3-xmYFohp0/s400/_MG_0306.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- -  &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-1238042006322121928?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/1238042006322121928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/kung-hei-fat-choi-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1238042006322121928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1238042006322121928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/kung-hei-fat-choi-part-2.html' title='Kung Hei Fat Choi Part 2'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0sgKXtCoyY/Txzi7R-6YJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/t0xv0caIpmA/s72-c/_MG_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8247757957771351598</id><published>2012-01-23T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:06:15.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese New Year'/><title type='text'>Kung Hei Fat Choi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kung Hei Fat Choi to everyone! Especially to all my fellow Dragon-born peeps. This is our year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNOG6hcazg0/TxyqjqotwKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/8X00wOzZ1QQ/s1600/20120122_123541.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNOG6hcazg0/TxyqjqotwKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/8X00wOzZ1QQ/s400/20120122_123541.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ongpin St., Sta. Cruz, Manila&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got an invite from my father to have Sunday lunch in Binondo  earlier last week. At that time, I couldn't think of any important  family event that was occurring on that day, or that week for that  matter, so the invitation was quite baffling. Only when we arrived in  Binondo did I realize the reason for the invite. It was the Chinese New  Year! And my father the Lolo wanted to show Miguel the festivities of  the occasion particularly the&amp;nbsp; dragon dances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at Cafe Mezzanine, a small Chinese restaurant near Binondo church. It was jam-packed, as all the other Chinese restaurants in the area. It took quite a while before we were given a table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEz8-GwehPk/TxytKJGqMqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/NDTfsSEMork/s1600/20120122_125734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEz8-GwehPk/TxytKJGqMqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/NDTfsSEMork/s400/20120122_125734.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cafe Mezzanine, Nueva St., Binondo, Manila&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was not as good as the other Chinese restos that we frequently go to like Mañosa in Ongpin and Wah Sun in Sta. Cruz. For one, they didn't have Yang Chow Fried Rice! They had &lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4492358926_1a4e5aa4fb_o.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Kiampong&lt;/a&gt; instead. This kind of fried rice is really new to me. It was tasty enough but my taste buds were so craving for the more familiar yang chow so it was a bit of a let-down that it was not in the menu. *sad face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2SzheuV7YrA/TxzEQp-bsLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/j_nLr6MBO7A/s1600/20120122_130332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2SzheuV7YrA/TxzEQp-bsLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/j_nLr6MBO7A/s400/20120122_130332.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;View from Cafe Mezzanine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a bit of walking along Ongpin St. after lunch. There was a stage set-up in the corner of Ongpin and Sabino Padlilla Sts. (formerly Gandara St.) where a group of Chinese performers were presenting a Chinese dance when we passed by. At that point I thought, this might be the closest I can get to China. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwrX_AoKmYc/TxywIwWTo-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/0tZV4f9wMf4/s1600/20120122_135100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwrX_AoKmYc/TxywIwWTo-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/0tZV4f9wMf4/s400/20120122_135100.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nueva St.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-QgUZzSf0k/Txyv0Hers1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zohzGDc6EJU/s1600/20120122_135116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-QgUZzSf0k/Txyv0Hers1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zohzGDc6EJU/s400/20120122_135116.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nueva St.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUiGsahjXFg/Tx1SeafAS9I/AAAAAAAAAjI/s7sdydGmKhI/s1600/20120122_135719.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUiGsahjXFg/Tx1SeafAS9I/AAAAAAAAAjI/s7sdydGmKhI/s400/20120122_135719.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back view&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzSDWtR0PyA/Txy9zqS47_I/AAAAAAAAAig/8DGsMO61AhA/s1600/20120122_141341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzSDWtR0PyA/Txy9zqS47_I/AAAAAAAAAig/8DGsMO61AhA/s400/20120122_141341.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;The stage &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a good family day once again. Too bad my sister and her family could not join us. Maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again, Kung Hei Fat Choi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meetdragons.com/d/623-1/cdp1_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.meetdragons.com/d/623-1/cdp1_001.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Source: http://www.meetdragons.com/v/paintings/cdp1_001.jpg.html&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8247757957771351598?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8247757957771351598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/kung-hei-fat-choi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8247757957771351598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8247757957771351598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/kung-hei-fat-choi.html' title='Kung Hei Fat Choi'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNOG6hcazg0/TxyqjqotwKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/8X00wOzZ1QQ/s72-c/20120122_123541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-124342945002102722</id><published>2012-01-12T14:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:05:24.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's barely two weeks since we ushered in the new year 2012. But  personally, my new year started two months before that when I resigned from  work in October 2011. It was something I have been meaning to  do for quite a while already but it was only late last  year when I finally decided (with hubby's consent, of course) to take  the plunge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That was my new year, the start of my new life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stay-at-Home Mom/Wife &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since then, I have been at home most of the time - trying to be a mom to my little boy and a happy wife to hubby. I have not yet fully embraced the role of a domestic goddess but I'll get there. (LOL!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LctkH6Ao2UU/Tw5fl_IB7CI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Dd2Q25bmwyM/s1600/379106_432430409968_93376269968_1472689_1175480403_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LctkH6Ao2UU/Tw5fl_IB7CI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Dd2Q25bmwyM/s200/379106_432430409968_93376269968_1472689_1175480403_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Human Heart Nature Dealer &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Initially, I registered as a dealer for &lt;a href="http://www.humanheartnature.com/main.html" target="_blank"&gt;Human Heart Nature,&lt;/a&gt; a brand of natural &amp;amp; organic beauty &amp;amp; personal care products. It was easy enough to sell because I personally use the products and it works for me. My sisters and I had put up &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/BargainRoom" target="_blank"&gt;Bargain Room&lt;/a&gt;, our online store for this purpose.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPOjBzvwDx4/Tw5g7Iu6u5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fW3shybVMQ8/s1600/Truly+Rich+Club+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPOjBzvwDx4/Tw5g7Iu6u5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/fW3shybVMQ8/s200/Truly+Rich+Club+a.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Investor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I discovered Bo Sanchez' &lt;a href="http://trulyrichclub.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Truly Rich Club&lt;/a&gt; which provides guidance to financial wealth as well as spiritual wealth . The club guides its members on how to create passive income mainly thru investing in stocks. My husband and I started investing in stocks in 2006. But later I learned from Bro. Bo that we weren't really investing but we were trading. We were not experts. We did not know and we did not have the time nor the patience to learn the ins and outs of trading. So after a few tries, we lost. But now, with Bro. Bo's guidance, we hope to straighten our act and create a passive income thru investing in stocks the proper way and with the proper attitude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiNd9Wf5GFU/Tw5okGn5Q0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/cPArfp3asG4/s1600/2011_12_14+VA+Seminar+03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiNd9Wf5GFU/Tw5okGn5Q0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/cPArfp3asG4/s320/2011_12_14+VA+Seminar+03.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Virtual Assistant &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And as if God is really supporting my decision to stay home, he introduced me to &lt;a href="http://www.jomarhilario.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jomar Hilario&lt;/a&gt;, an internet marketing guru endorsed by Bo Sanchez and Larry Gamboa. I attended his very informative &lt;a href="http://www.filipinova.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Virtual Assistant training&lt;/a&gt; last December 2011. I am still working on the assignment he gave us which aims to increase   our skills and thus increase our chances of getting a VA gig. A Virtual Assistant, for those who have not heard of it yet, is a person who provides support (admin, technical or creative) to a client from a home office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Online Marketer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypUqIf5ziU4/Tw5y0NozvMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/GARsW5Mda0I/s1600/OMC2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="76" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypUqIf5ziU4/Tw5y0NozvMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/GARsW5Mda0I/s320/OMC2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another thing I ventured in is the online mentoring club by the same mentor I have in becoming a VA, Jomar Hilario. This is 12-month program which aims to help people to make money online for the long haul. The lessons has just started and I am praying in that I make it to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;My life has indeed changed in a matter of 3 months. I do not know what the future holds. I do not know how all these things that I have started will turn out. But I do know one thing. God is with me so therefore I know I am going to be alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-124342945002102722?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/124342945002102722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/124342945002102722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/124342945002102722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LctkH6Ao2UU/Tw5fl_IB7CI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Dd2Q25bmwyM/s72-c/379106_432430409968_93376269968_1472689_1175480403_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6774705404322696335</id><published>2012-01-03T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:04:46.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Ang Babae at ang Langgam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the first night of the year, 01.01.2012, rather than telling Miguel a bedtime story, he created his own and told me one instead.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May isang babaeng&amp;nbsp; naglalaro sa may halamanan na maraming langgam. Kinagat sya ng langgam. Pag-uwi nya, nagalit ang Nanay nya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Di ba sabi ko sa iyo huwag kang maglaro sa halamanan kasi malanggam dun? Punta ka sa kwarto mo! Hindi ka pwedeng maglaro!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tapos na - Miguel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yvhumlNz66s/TwLc1IF6bvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/0fzzxhf0anc/s1600/fairy-ant-art-wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yvhumlNz66s/TwLc1IF6bvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/0fzzxhf0anc/s400/fairy-ant-art-wallpaper.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo courtesy of Imaginism Studios&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice huh? Can't wait for his next bedtime story =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-6774705404322696335?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/6774705404322696335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/ang-babae-at-ang-langgam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6774705404322696335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6774705404322696335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/ang-babae-at-ang-langgam.html' title='Ang Babae at ang Langgam'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yvhumlNz66s/TwLc1IF6bvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/0fzzxhf0anc/s72-c/fairy-ant-art-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-5403975637575858700</id><published>2012-01-01T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:04:07.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Hello 2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new year has officially began and we're into the first 10 hours of 2012 as I write this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woke up at 8am with a smile on my face as I see my little boy still sleeping so peacefully beside me and my good-looking &lt;i&gt;(*wink wink*)&lt;/i&gt; husband already awake and tinkering with his favorite toy, his Samsung SII. What a wonderful 2012 morning, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I go down the stairs to the first floor of my parent's place, where we've been staying since Christmas day, I see my ever zealous Nanay sweeping the floor. Sometimes I wonder if I am really my Nanay's daughter because I don't have her dedication to domestic work which stems out from her love for her family to give them the cleanest and most sanitized place to live in that she can provide. I see that quality in my youngest sister who has two kids of her own but I must admit that it is something I need to work on. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next I see my Tatay strolling in his mini garden. It is still a work-in-progress but it has indeed progressed in the last couple of months. I am sure it brings him a lot of pride and joy to have a place where he can have fruit-bearing trees, vegetables and other decorative plants as well as a space where his apos (grandkids) can run around freely. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Christian church beside us has started their Sunday service and are singing their praises to the Lord. It is always good to hear nice worship songs in the morning. My retreat last December has rekindled my relationship with the Lord and hopefully the fire will consistently burn throughout the year. But knowing me, there is that big possibility that the fire will be blown by the wind from time to time. Here's hoping that I may be able to find my way back when I go astray. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have now posted our best pics from last night's revelry in my FB account. Unfortunately our family pic is missing my sister and her brood. Her youngest had a bout with pneumonia recently so they opted to spend &amp;nbsp;New Year's Eve in a hotel in Tagaytay &amp;nbsp;to escape the firecracker pollution of the metro. I hope next year we'll be together again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay! We'll be heading back to our home in Manila in a few hours. Holiday vacay is over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to my Tatay and Nanay for always accommodating us in your lovely home. It was another wonderful holidays spent with you. 'Til the next long holiday! Love you! Mwah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGPPdunDRhI/Tv_MvjRW13I/AAAAAAAAAdw/wWd5jjIT6PE/s1600/Collage28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGPPdunDRhI/Tv_MvjRW13I/AAAAAAAAAdw/wWd5jjIT6PE/s400/Collage28.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-5403975637575858700?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/5403975637575858700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5403975637575858700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5403975637575858700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012.html' title='Hello 2012!'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGPPdunDRhI/Tv_MvjRW13I/AAAAAAAAAdw/wWd5jjIT6PE/s72-c/Collage28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8106662025148826715</id><published>2011-12-31T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:03:28.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I cannot help but be a tad bit sentimental whenever a year is about to drop its final curtains. Images of what transpired in the last 365 days just automatically runs through my mind as if I pushed the Play button of a movie player and the movie reels in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011, like each year before it, has its unique blessings and challenges but I will remember it for 2 reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Running&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the year I started running again. I joined a total of 17 running events in 2011 - 5 5k, 10 10k and 2 16k events and spent P10,000 in registration fees alone. Yes, it was quite expensive but still I think it was money well spent simply because I enjoyed every minute of it. There is always an exhilarating feeling of accomplishment everytime I finish a run. Then follow it up with a good hearty breakfast with hubby and Miguel. Happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ran the streets of Roxas Blvd., CCP,&amp;nbsp;Macapagal Avenue,&amp;nbsp;Bonifacio Global City, McKinley Hill and Commonwealth Avenue. Still dreaming of running the Skyway. Hopefully it will come true in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RfAkld6OTOI/Tv7GMVqLOOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4DY_HLxDnY4/s1600/164114_177503968957520_100000937547954_404289_998411_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RfAkld6OTOI/Tv7GMVqLOOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4DY_HLxDnY4/s400/164114_177503968957520_100000937547954_404289_998411_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a lot of new people and made friends with runners like me. Some who were struggling with their 5ks when I met them are now half marathoners. Others who are more advance runners are now doing ultra-marathons. Their achievements inspire me to do better. I have been doing 5k events for the longest time and my goal early this year was to run a 10k before the year ends. But I outdid myself . Not only did I accomplish my 10k run, I even did two 16k runs. Winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox50NaCE-cs/Tv7GvasDeQI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PzqXjWsMju0/s1600/2011-10-15+10.38.41+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox50NaCE-cs/Tv7GvasDeQI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PzqXjWsMju0/s400/2011-10-15+10.38.41+a.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My running has also rubbed off on my 5year old son and he enjoys running as much as I do. It has become one of our bonding moments. We even landed a photo slot in the Oct-Dec 2011 issue of the Runner's World Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I have also channeled whatever writing skills I have to chronicle my runs via my other blogsite&lt;a href="http://www.runningnanay.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Running Nanay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Quitting My Job&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest decisions I made in 2011 was quitting my job. Yes, I am currently unemployed and for some people it would seem to be one of the most stupidest decision one can ever make in this time of economic crisis. But I have my reasons and I don't have to explain it to everybody. Besides there are other means of earning without necessarily having a fixed 9-to-5 job cooped up in an office. &amp;nbsp;I have taken the first steps and I am praying that it will prosper and 2012 will bring a new and brighter future for me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much financially but most of life's real treasures are not quantifiable in any monetary currency. And these are the things that I am most thankful for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHF-R4IoIbk/Tv7DPs0zXnI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Z1nxdVvPRDg/s1600/_MG_0012+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHF-R4IoIbk/Tv7DPs0zXnI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Z1nxdVvPRDg/s320/_MG_0012+a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am blessed with a husband who always stand by me thru good and bad times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W59R7r5kst8/Tv7C2RuRl0I/AAAAAAAAAco/UNKLxfTbpl4/s1600/_MG_9980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W59R7r5kst8/Tv7C2RuRl0I/AAAAAAAAAco/UNKLxfTbpl4/s400/_MG_9980.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am blessed with a loving son. He is God's biggest miracle in my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heYxfU30bjs/TwGsu4E-wcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/4QXI3ya--0E/s1600/IMG_9150+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heYxfU30bjs/TwGsu4E-wcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/4QXI3ya--0E/s400/IMG_9150+a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am blessed with a closed-knit family. Though we have our differences, I know we will always be there for each other no matter what.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you 2011 for 365 days of blessings. May 2012 be as blessed. To God be the glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8106662025148826715?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8106662025148826715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8106662025148826715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8106662025148826715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RfAkld6OTOI/Tv7GMVqLOOI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4DY_HLxDnY4/s72-c/164114_177503968957520_100000937547954_404289_998411_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6124574115781294533</id><published>2011-12-12T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:02:03.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don Bosco Batulao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chapel on the Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>The Labyrinth - Journey Into Inner Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I discovered this method of prayer and meditation during my recent retreat at the Don Bosco Batulao Retreat House in Batangas. It is called The Labyrinth and as the name suggests, it is like a maze where you start at one point then you have to go through a series of twists and turns to be able to get to the end point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the first time I've heard of such and I could say it is an interesting find. I have always known the Chapel on the Hill as a famous wedding church in this area but I didn't know it was more than that. The labyrinth was indeed a good exercise for prayer and meditation and one that I would love to do again and again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7o4Qc7BJB8/TuXhMqJls0I/AAAAAAAAAbU/6Rpa_Um_qPo/s1600/IMG_3477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7o4Qc7BJB8/TuXhMqJls0I/AAAAAAAAAbU/6Rpa_Um_qPo/s640/IMG_3477.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS IT?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The labyrinth is a sacred circle with a single path that leads to its center. Walking the path leads itself to prayer and meditation. This kinesthetic style of prayer is especially valuable during those times when words cannot express the depths of heights of our experience.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HISTORY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The labyrinth has a long history in the Christian tradition. During the MiddleAges, it was customary for the faithful to vow to make a pilgrimage to Jerusalem. Since travel at that time was both dangerous and expensive, seven cathedrals throughout Europe were designed as alternate sites where pilgrims could journey to fulfill their vows through walking the labyrinth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO USE IT: THE FOUR MOVEMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. ON THE THRESHHOLD &lt;/b&gt;- Remove your shoes as an act of humility and letting go and to connect yourself to the earth. A truly spiritual person is very grounded. You may even bend to touch the ground to connect with the energies of the earth and the labyrinth. Bless yourself with holy water as an absolution and purification readying yourself to receive God's presence. Pause for a while in front of the entrance and say a short prayer to focus and to call for a guide.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. JOURNEYING IN &lt;/b&gt;- Try not to suppress the feelings that arise as you walk, instead embrace them. The twist and turns help you to shed layers of attachments, worry, anxiety, biases, distractions that prevent opening up to God's will. These also enable the mind to stop chattering. The walk sharpens perception and readies the soul. Enjoying the twists and turns can help us to accept the changes in our lives. What may seem like retrogression or being&amp;nbsp; lost is actually a moving on towards the central goal. In this way the journey is reassuring, reminding us that life is full of changes that we should not fear but welcome&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE RESTING PLACE&lt;/b&gt; - In this open space you may sit, breathe and be still. Here receive a blessing through your own crown or your feet. It may be a gift of a word, a feeling or just stillness. Open your mind to the experience. This is where something new may take root and blossom, where you can let light to the center of your heart. Notice what you may be too rushed to see; ask a question you normally are afraid to ask; it my be the place to express a hidden beauty, joy or grief. Emptied of distractions you now have the opportunity to be filled.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. JOURNEYING OUT &lt;/b&gt;- When you feel ready to leave the center, give thanks for whatever you have found or received and begin your journey out. You may feel faster, lighter and funnier than you did on the way in. When you reach the exit, pause, give thanks, and rest. You may feel the need to express your journey in words, or with images on paper or want to express your experience with another pilgrim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDU6JOzd0HM/TuX42rDVjVI/AAAAAAAAAbk/02X_dP7sZ0c/s1600/IMG_3482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDU6JOzd0HM/TuX42rDVjVI/AAAAAAAAAbk/02X_dP7sZ0c/s400/IMG_3482.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;PRAYERFUL WAYS OF APPROACHING YOUR LABYRINTH WALK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. OPENNESS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"God what do you want me to know? What do you want to show me?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. INTERCESSORY PRAYER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"God, I walk to communicate with you about this person, situation, need...."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. IN HONOR OF A SIGNIFICANT DATE OR TRANSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Thank you, God, that I have new opportunity"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. USE A PRAYER PHRASE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repeat one of God's names that has particular meaning for you (e.g. "Jesus, Jesus...") or a spiritual word that has significance for you (e.g. "love, love, love...")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. REFLECTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reflect on your life or something significant that is concerning you right now. Observe whatever thoughts, impressions, or feelings that come - "God, help me to pay attention to what is going on inside and outside of me."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. AS A NEW APPROACH TO AN OLD PROBLEM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"God, I need to talk with you and gain new insight or commitment about this situation...."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. WALKING WITH A QUESTION THAT IS HAPPENING TO YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Identify a central question in your life. Walk with that question in your mind and heart. "God, I am wondering what I need to do next in my life... what input do you have? Or repeat as you walk, "What is my next step? Or if you are unsure of the question, use "What do I seek?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The labyrinth invites us to consider how intricately we are fashioned - how God continues to knit us, continues to hold us in a loving gaze, continues to be intricately involved in our ongoing fashioning. The labyrinth is a path to connect us to the still small voice, the sacred within ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG85Guw6bOo/TuYAVg-LbqI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2_cOUhavOfo/s1600/IMG_3554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG85Guw6bOo/TuYAVg-LbqI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2_cOUhavOfo/s400/IMG_3554.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_MbDDKeI3I/TuYB54zOTUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/14k-fdPnm_0/s1600/Collage18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_MbDDKeI3I/TuYB54zOTUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/14k-fdPnm_0/s400/Collage18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fs4JipcW-b0/TuV4CzHqfKI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAxM_uguMso/s1600/Collage15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the things I look forward to during the holiday season is the annual advent retreat that I share with my former BPI colleagues. It's a yearly event that I have participated in for the last 12 years, missing it 4x only. It's a weekend break from the chaotic world. A weekend of silence and just communing with nature. A weekend spent primarily to recharge the spirit and strengthen my relationship with the Lord. Setting aside a full weekend to be with Him is my way saying thanks for all the blessings he has continually showered upon me and my family. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBDU3Gz1LOw/TuVrs8vCdZI/AAAAAAAAAac/1G7pNljJfBE/s1600/IMG_3432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBDU3Gz1LOw/TuVrs8vCdZI/AAAAAAAAAac/1G7pNljJfBE/s400/IMG_3432.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don Bosco Batulao, Batangas, this year's retreat venue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fs4JipcW-b0/TuV4CzHqfKI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAxM_uguMso/s1600/Collage15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fs4JipcW-b0/TuV4CzHqfKI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAxM_uguMso/s400/Collage15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My resting place for the weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSm8-6cwz2M/TuV1aFUl8hI/AAAAAAAAAak/d8qUubNsr4U/s1600/Collage16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSm8-6cwz2M/TuV1aFUl8hI/AAAAAAAAAak/d8qUubNsr4U/s640/Collage16.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I loved how the Way of the Cross was presented that I had to take a shot of each one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LGmlaQIN9A/TuV5jfEv8fI/AAAAAAAAAa8/pUb1YDuwmM0/s1600/Collage19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LGmlaQIN9A/TuV5jfEv8fI/AAAAAAAAAa8/pUb1YDuwmM0/s400/Collage19.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few of the many inspirational inscriptions around the retreat house grounds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--hoUG6WlZrI/TuV5KpIX0yI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wBm1RXXuFc8/s1600/Collage18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--hoUG6WlZrI/TuV5KpIX0yI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wBm1RXXuFc8/s400/Collage18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Chapel on the Hill is one of the famous wedding churches in these area and it is part of the retreat house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JRh_VX9TuA/TuV8G-KA_lI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NpJ_-DhaVmU/s1600/IMG_3477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JRh_VX9TuA/TuV8G-KA_lI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NpJ_-DhaVmU/s640/IMG_3477.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the interesting feature of the Chapel on the Hill is the Labyrinth that is etched in the chapel floor. As the inscription in the above states, &lt;i&gt;a labyrinth is a sacred circle with a single path that leads to its center. Walking the path leads itself to prayer and meditation. This kinesthetic style of prayer is especially valuable during those times when words cannot express the depths or heights of our experience.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; It was indeed a good exercise for prayer and meditation and one that I would love to do again and again, and again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5DQmF-CY2g/TuWF8U5lwQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/KPq-mtCk46I/s1600/IMG_3555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5DQmF-CY2g/TuWF8U5lwQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/KPq-mtCk46I/s400/IMG_3555.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last day of the retreat. Photo ops before finally heading home. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you Lord for giving me this opportunity to be with you for a full weekend every year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you to Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Adre for inviting me and my friends many years ago to join them in this annual retreat. Little did I know that it would become my personal tradition to come here year after year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you to my fellow retreatants for sharing your time and making each year memorable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4479b18727d830e6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4479b18727d830e6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331334120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AE6E7F6DA6288A30F9AEB6356AEB2489E5FAD9.51789EF7C5AC50714CC2B934F3333047BF221985%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4479b18727d830e6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlS1ZakywhBQqSuhDT7Fh4cSCr90&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4479b18727d830e6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331334120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AE6E7F6DA6288A30F9AEB6356AEB2489E5FAD9.51789EF7C5AC50714CC2B934F3333047BF221985%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4479b18727d830e6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlS1ZakywhBQqSuhDT7Fh4cSCr90&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_gsj8iG2Dk/TtdLUKZTPGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2T_PBQA1X64/s1600/_MG_9616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_gsj8iG2Dk/TtdLUKZTPGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2T_PBQA1X64/s400/_MG_9616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is actually my second attempt to cook this recipe. The first time wasn't so successful because I used the usual red hotdogs since that was the one available at home at that time. The recipe did say that you can use any kind of hotdog but personally, I don't think the red hotdogs worked that well with sour cream. Miguel still enjoyed it, though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time, I tried it with the Purefoods Smoked Turkey Franks (only because it was on discounted price last grocery day) and it tasted a lot better. So here is the link to the Fancy HotDogs Recipe: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/fancy_hot_dogs/"&gt;http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/fancy_hot_dogs/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsO6g5hl9mM/TtdapcWKTVI/AAAAAAAAAYk/v1-T3SItvaM/s1600/_MG_9615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsO6g5hl9mM/TtdapcWKTVI/AAAAAAAAAYk/v1-T3SItvaM/s400/_MG_9615.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-4678239599719464118?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/4678239599719464118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/12/fancy-hot-dogs-recipe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4678239599719464118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4678239599719464118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/12/fancy-hot-dogs-recipe.html' title='Fancy Hot Dogs Recipe'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_gsj8iG2Dk/TtdLUKZTPGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2T_PBQA1X64/s72-c/_MG_9616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-4828799530130378219</id><published>2011-11-09T20:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:58:09.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinach'/><title type='text'>Creamed Spinach with Bacon</title><content type='html'>I was craving for some spinach dish so after a little googling, here is what I came up with:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc-9YfS3jPE/TrpmguiaWgI/AAAAAAAAAYI/uHjV6fE8ZbA/s400/IMG_9338.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The ingredients included spinach, bacon, butter and milk. It was a yummy treat. Hubby's only comment was it could use a tad less bacon. The complete recipe may be found here: &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/creamed_spinach_with_bacon/"&gt;http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/creamed_spinach_with_bacon/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-4828799530130378219?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/4828799530130378219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/11/creamed-spinach-with-bacon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4828799530130378219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4828799530130378219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/11/creamed-spinach-with-bacon.html' title='Creamed Spinach with Bacon'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc-9YfS3jPE/TrpmguiaWgI/AAAAAAAAAYI/uHjV6fE8ZbA/s72-c/IMG_9338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-2329432561392044315</id><published>2011-10-14T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:57:30.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jose Mari Chan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Constant Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Constant Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today marks the end of another chapter in my life and the beginning of a new one. It was just one and half years ago when I jumped ship and now I am transferring to a new one again. And so I&amp;nbsp; do agree with Mr. Jose Mari Chan, life is indeed a constant change.&lt;i&gt;......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X7t-UcwOjPs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;We're on the road &lt;br /&gt;We move from place to place &lt;br /&gt;And oftentimes when I'm about to call it home &lt;br /&gt;We'd have to move along &lt;br /&gt;Life is a constant change... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The friends we know we meet along the way &lt;br /&gt;Too soon the times we share form part of yesterday &lt;br /&gt;'Cause life's a constant change &lt;br /&gt;And nothing stays the same, oh no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds that move across the skies &lt;br /&gt;Are changing form before our very eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't we keep time from movin' on? &lt;br /&gt;Hold on to all the years before this moment's gone? &lt;br /&gt;Why must we live the days at such a frightening pace? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all like clouds that move across the skies &lt;br /&gt;And changing form before our very eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we outgrown our Peter Pans and wings? &lt;br /&gt;We've simply grown too old for tales of knights and kings &lt;br /&gt;'Cause life's a constant change &lt;br /&gt;And nothing stays the same, oh no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- -  &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-2329432561392044315?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/2329432561392044315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/10/constant-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2329432561392044315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2329432561392044315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/10/constant-change.html' title='Constant Change'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X7t-UcwOjPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-3118153491329162559</id><published>2011-08-29T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T20:31:07.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Long weekends are almost always a mini reunion for my side of the family. Since only my blessedly single sister is living with my parents, me and my youngest sibling, who are both married with kids and lives separately, try to squeeze in overnight stays in our parents' house during this time. We're not a perfect family. We have our differences and we disagree on a lot of things but I know at the end of the day, we're still family and we'll always be there for each other no matter what. And so these weekend sojourns are our attempt to keep our family bonded. And as Bo Sanchez blogged in his site, it's a way of fighting off the relationship drift. &lt;i&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bosanchez.ph/fight-the-relationship-drift/"&gt;http://bosanchez.ph/fight-the-relationship-drift/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGHk4_U_5is/TltT_AHOomI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YZf_O8nhYwE/s1600/_MG_8469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGHk4_U_5is/TltT_AHOomI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YZf_O8nhYwE/s400/_MG_8469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rare family picture&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the things I love about this visits is the food. My Nanay is a great cook. I miss her home-cooked meals so I savor each dish that she serves regardless of how simple it is. Dishes that were just normal everyday dishes before are culinary delights to me now. We still cook the same dishes at home but somehow Nanay whips it up a little differently and it tastes more homey (at least for me) when she's the one who prepared it. The fact that we get to gather around in one table and share this simple feast makes it extra special.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These visits also gives my parents a chance to enjoy their grandkids. I know it brings them immeasurable amount of joy when they get to see and play with them on an extended period of time. My Tatay who used to shower me and my siblings with 'pasalubongs' (mostly food like pancit or peanuts) when we were kids has now moved on to his apos. There would always be a big bag of Jellyace in the ref or a bottle of juice waiting for the kids during this planned visits. He would also always buy something from McDo or Jollibee after his morning jogs to bring home to the delight of the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VV4JBVNwiyo/TlthGXZtbcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/UZNlVDv6Buw/s1600/_MG_3394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VV4JBVNwiyo/TlthGXZtbcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/UZNlVDv6Buw/s400/_MG_3394.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cousins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is also an opportunity for my Miguel and his cousins to know each other. As Miguel is an only child (his having a brother/sister is rather slim), his cousins are the closest he can get to having a sibling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OnyueP4myM/TlticEd6EXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/BRIyCnVPGn4/s1600/IMG-20110828-00013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OnyueP4myM/TlticEd6EXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/BRIyCnVPGn4/s400/IMG-20110828-00013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, tedious as the all the packing and unpacking that this visits entails, it's a little price to pay for the joy we get from spending time together. Quoting again from Mr. Bo Sanchez:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Life is about moments.&amp;nbsp;And  believe me, your grown-up kids will never forget these special bonding  moments as a family.&amp;nbsp;It will be their anchor.&amp;nbsp;It will be their source of  emotional stability.&amp;nbsp;That amidst the sea of change around them, they  know there are just some things in life that don’t change."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fezchvt96Ro/TlschwddNrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lo1mpPHPCeQ/s1600/IMG-20110828-00017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-3118153491329162559?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/3118153491329162559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3118153491329162559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3118153491329162559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGHk4_U_5is/TltT_AHOomI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YZf_O8nhYwE/s72-c/_MG_8469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-2106919702643257159</id><published>2011-07-10T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:40:04.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manila Ocean Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel H2O'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Our Hotel H2O Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I heard about &lt;a href="http://www.hotelh2o.com/"&gt;Hotel H2O&lt;/a&gt; late last year and was intrigued by the aquarium theme of some of the rooms. It was definitely one of its kind and one that my little Miguel would surely enjoy. So when we found out that &lt;a href="http://www.ensogo.com.ph/"&gt;Ensogo&lt;/a&gt; was offering discount coupons for an overnight stay in this hotel, we grabbed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were booked in an Aqua Room which had a wall-sized aquarium filled with various kinds of fish. Miguel was amazed when he first saw it and he was all smiles all throughout our stay. The aquarium has a remote-controlled curtain so you have the option to cover it up in case you get sick of it. Hehe! Management also has control of this curtain as they close it when the aquarium needs cleaning. The light automatically shuts off at 9pm and lights on at 6am. Fish food were also being dropped in the aquarium at certain times of the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Miguel loved the room that he even requested his daddy to have our room at home be renovated to look like the Aqua Room with the aquarium and the card key! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKE9zVwjdTk/Thl0VDjdK0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/obr-jFe1rp0/s1600/_MG_8666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKE9zVwjdTk/Thl0VDjdK0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/obr-jFe1rp0/s640/_MG_8666.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Family pic with the the stuffed Nemo &amp;amp; Squirt on the side.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining cats and dogs that day that the Aquatica Musical Fountain Show scheduled at 6pm was almost cancelled but thank God it didn't. It still pushed through but they had to distribute  raincoats as it was still drizzling a bit. The auditing firm, Isla  Lipana, was having a family day in Manila Ocean Park that day so the  seats were still filled to the brim despite the rain. The show was no  doubt visually entertaining. Kids and adults alike enjoyed it. Miguel  was mesmerized by the lights especially when his beloved Nemo showed up.  He laughed when Mr. Lobster was being chased by the fat chef with his  big chopping knife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLqR8IS_ADA/Thl5FYKXGjI/AAAAAAAAATA/z4t2rgqx2v8/s1600/Collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLqR8IS_ADA/Thl5FYKXGjI/AAAAAAAAATA/z4t2rgqx2v8/s400/Collage2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We had dinner at Pancake House after the show then went back to our room where we further munched on a&amp;nbsp; big bag of chips while we watched TV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFNjoIaL_g/ThmWnVbuaWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5cRY-sVCsi4/s1600/Collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFNjoIaL_g/ThmWnVbuaWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5cRY-sVCsi4/s400/Collage1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My little Mr. Pasta Boy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqYEDeXP42w/ThmUk_zhksI/AAAAAAAAATM/6y6sTkIFci4/s1600/_MG_8673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqYEDeXP42w/ThmUk_zhksI/AAAAAAAAATM/6y6sTkIFci4/s400/_MG_8673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chips &amp;amp; drinks - Vodka for Daddy &amp;amp; Mommy; apple juice for Miguel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The next morning, I was prematurely awaken when the aquarium curtain suddenly came up and the lights illuminated the room. Then I heard a small voice beside me said, "Good morning Fish!". &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvcSJ2qB_Fo/ThmOtkZn5xI/AAAAAAAAATE/T2h55T_eRPE/s1600/_MG_8680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvcSJ2qB_Fo/ThmOtkZn5xI/AAAAAAAAATE/T2h55T_eRPE/s400/_MG_8680.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Our Ensogo coupon did not include breakfast so we had to find food for ourselves. Since we were too lazy to go out, we decided to just call room service. Food was good though not really spectacular and a bit expensive. But then again, hotel food is always expensive anywhere you go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uL4DjdsP89Q/Thlryygvh1I/AAAAAAAAASo/6hxBvEapzls/s1600/Hotel+H2O_Makan+Makan+Menu.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uL4DjdsP89Q/Thlryygvh1I/AAAAAAAAASo/6hxBvEapzls/s400/Hotel+H2O_Makan+Makan+Menu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjJPqnkDXR8/ThmRE47iJ8I/AAAAAAAAATI/-QGP4jbeees/s1600/_MG_8684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjJPqnkDXR8/ThmRE47iJ8I/AAAAAAAAATI/-QGP4jbeees/s400/_MG_8684.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Longsilog meal w/ coffee &amp;amp; a 3-egg omelet with mushroom, onion, bell peppers, ham &amp;amp; cheese&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were hoping the weather would be better that day because we wanted to take a quick dip in the pool but it was still cloudy and there were still occasional rains. So we decided to skip it for fear of getting sick. As we have already been to the Oceanarium, seen the sea lion show and the jellies back in April, we spent the rest of our stay cooped up in our room watching TV.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The only thing that bothered me about the room was the bathroom/toilet which had glass walls so you don't really have any privacy when you're doing your thing. There was retractable clothesline above the toilet seat which Caloy managed to tie to the shower door (which also alternatively serves as the main toilet door) where we hanged a shower towel for a makeshift cover.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhJaQuW3dfo/Thma7v3GM6I/AAAAAAAAATU/GVQOdgOCKDY/s1600/Hotel+H2O_Bathroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhJaQuW3dfo/Thma7v3GM6I/AAAAAAAAATU/GVQOdgOCKDY/s400/Hotel+H2O_Bathroom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, our stay in Hotel H2O was pleasant enough. The aquarium theme of the room was what really caught our attention and made us decide to book an overnight stay here even if it was just about 15mins away from home. Miguel fell in love with it and wants to go back again soon. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Other info (Aqua Room):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. A large wall mounted LCD screened TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. A working table&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Internet connection via LAN cable or wi-fi. Username and password will be given upon check-in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Complimentary food and drinks includes coffee/ tea, 2 bottles of mineral water, 2 softdrinks in can, a small bag of chips and peanuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Free use of gym &amp;amp; pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sMRdSbUF-M/ThlsfOHzjBI/AAAAAAAAASw/hv-j_7hXo5s/s1600/Hotel+H2O_Bathroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4pYcJEQpf8/ThlsHwynmoI/AAAAAAAAASs/ImmcJ-QLQA8/s1600/Hotel+H2O_Aqua+Room+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4pYcJEQpf8/ThlsHwynmoI/AAAAAAAAASs/ImmcJ-QLQA8/s400/Hotel+H2O_Aqua+Room+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Working table with LAN cable/Wi-fi connection, complimentary coffee/tea and electrical outlets with universal sockets.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hotel H2O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luneta, Manila, Philippines &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(behind the Quirino Grandstand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotelh2o.com/"&gt;http://www.hotelh2o.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-2106919702643257159?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/2106919702643257159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-hotel-h2o-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2106919702643257159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2106919702643257159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-hotel-h2o-weekend.html' title='Our Hotel H2O Weekend'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKE9zVwjdTk/Thl0VDjdK0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/obr-jFe1rp0/s72-c/_MG_8666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-501127554648169451</id><published>2011-06-24T11:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:55:36.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falcon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='España'/><title type='text'>The Disappearing España Boulevard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The annual disappearing act of the great España Boulevard is at its peak again. And I finally had front seat at this momentous event (weh!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite the heavy downpour due to Typhoon Falcon, I put on my rain gear - jacket, sandals and umbrella - and left the office at exactly 5:30pm. I figured that if I waited for the rain to subside (which at that time was rather unlikely), the flood would continue to rise and I won't be able to get home at all. So I resolved that I would rather walk thru flood waters (as long as it is manageable) than get stranded in the office or wherever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6os6m92icNI/TgPiqxr8EKI/AAAAAAAAARE/Db4qMHORGp0/s1600/_MG_8593a.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6os6m92icNI/TgPiqxr8EKI/AAAAAAAAARE/Db4qMHORGp0/s400/_MG_8593a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;These 2nd hand Havaianas sandals was from my sister's sister-in-law and  has been my reliable flood companion in the last two years. It protects my feet from sharp objects and the straps keeps it in place. Slippers are good but they tend to slip away from your feet when in the water. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fortunately, I did not have a hard time getting a ride home. The first 30mins was slow but moving. Then we got stuck midway the UST area. With the rains still pouring, I highly doubted that we would be zooming along any time soon. So with a bit of urging from a fellow passenger sitting beside me, we decided to just get off the jeepney and start walking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not actually a newbie with wading thru flood because I grew up in a place where mere high tides can cause floods, even inside the house! But this is the first time that I got stuck in the famous Espana Boulevard. The water was knee-deep and filled with things I don't even want to think about. It was definitely an 'ewww' moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My greatest fear though was stepping into a hole as it already happened to me before. About 8 years ago, I was on my way home on a rainy and floody night when my right foot stepped into an open canal and a small protruding metal rammed below my knee. I managed to get home but since there was water everywhere, my Nanay could not get me to the nearest clinic until the next morning when the flood went down. It was an agonizing night as thoughts of infections and &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC1116321/"&gt;leptospirosis&lt;/a&gt; that could be festering in my huge wound kept going through my mind. The doctor at the clinic gave me anti-tetanus shots and antibiotics. Except for the huge scar that marked the area where the wound was, I was okay. No infections, no &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC1116321/"&gt;leptospirosis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My latest bout with the great big flood of Manila got me home wet and itchy an hour and a half after leaving the office which on a normal traffic-filled day would only take 30mins. Well, that's the rainy season for us. Unless we all learn how to dispose our garbage properly, these floods will continue to haunt us. I pray though that no Ondoy-like typhoon will ever cross our paths again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay safe everybody.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-501127554648169451?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/501127554648169451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/06/disappearing-espana-boulevard.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/501127554648169451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/501127554648169451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/06/disappearing-espana-boulevard.html' title='The Disappearing España Boulevard'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6os6m92icNI/TgPiqxr8EKI/AAAAAAAAARE/Db4qMHORGp0/s72-c/_MG_8593a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sampaloc, Manila, Philippines</georss:featurename><georss:point>14.608340775678403 120.99155354723348</georss:point><georss:box>14.595638775678403 120.97700404723348 14.621042775678404 121.00610304723348</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-291895549409815483</id><published>2011-06-20T11:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:54:54.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lugaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Lugawan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a cold, rainy morning and Miguel and I decided to go to the nearest&amp;nbsp; lugawan for a bowlful of hot lugaw and tokwa on the side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UdUYSNA8Nu8/Tf6wF-Kv9hI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4H32pezB3bE/s1600/06202011%2528004%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UdUYSNA8Nu8/Tf6wF-Kv9hI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4H32pezB3bE/s400/06202011%2528004%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_Fn_qdo_IM/Tf6wpL6s2iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eK7Vv2EO4K0/s1600/06202011%2528003%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_Fn_qdo_IM/Tf6wpL6s2iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eK7Vv2EO4K0/s400/06202011%2528003%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a bit of a drizzle so I had him put on his rain jacket, cap and blue boots. Boy, did he enjoy walking in the rain in those boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_IcVJuk-Pc/Tf6txEaPFqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lrCNpxaijno/s1600/06202011%2528006%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_IcVJuk-Pc/Tf6txEaPFqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lrCNpxaijno/s400/06202011%2528006%2529.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Miguel enjoyed his lugaw and finished the whole bowl. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8LdCCG8-wE/Tf6w66iJBsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hiipiuCFKk8/s1600/06202011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8LdCCG8-wE/Tf6w66iJBsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hiipiuCFKk8/s400/06202011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ub-g0KPmDjc/Tf6y0fKnQyI/AAAAAAAAARA/cVMqM3TE2bg/s1600/06202011%2528002%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ub-g0KPmDjc/Tf6y0fKnQyI/AAAAAAAAARA/cVMqM3TE2bg/s400/06202011%2528002%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The whole activity reminded me of my own lugaw dates with my Tatay back in the days. We would frequent the nearest wet market on weekends and eat our hearts out with a bowl of hot steaming lugaw. He would finish his in a whiz without scalding his tongue and then waits for me for another half hour till I finish mine. When I got older, me and my sister would join him in his early Sunday morning runs and then cap it off with a lugaw breakfast in one of those lugawan stalls that we came across in our trail. It was definitely one of those father-daughter bonding moments that I look back every now and then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, I am having my own lugaw dates with my unico hijo. I hope he remembers this as one of our fondest moments and maybe he'll have the same dates with his kids someday.... in the very, very far future. Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*For other readings on Lugaw, try this link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lugaw"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lugaw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-291895549409815483?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/291895549409815483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/06/lugawan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/291895549409815483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/291895549409815483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/06/lugawan.html' title='Lugawan'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UdUYSNA8Nu8/Tf6wF-Kv9hI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4H32pezB3bE/s72-c/06202011%2528004%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-5891070703553031215</id><published>2011-05-27T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:53:41.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Scaredy–cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got this scary e-mail from my sister yesterday about riding jeepneys.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;TO ALL JEEP RIDERS: 3pm Jeep sa Shaw Blvd.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May isang Jeep sa may Shaw Blvd. May  Pasaherong matandang &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306500660_0"&gt;Babae&lt;/span&gt; o lalaki sa may likuran ng driver. May couple  naman sa may gitna, na mukhang tulog yung girl kasi inaalalayan ng boy,  at may isang girl sa may likuran ng jeep malapit sa pinto.   Pag bayad  ng babae  ng pamasahe, lumipat ng pwesto ang matanda sa kabilang side ng  couple. Tapos sinabihan ang babae na BUMABA KA NA!.. BABA NA!!   yun  pala, nakita nung matanda nung iaabot nya ang kamay niya para makuha  pamasahe nung babae na ang couple ( to be) ay may dugo.. may dugo ang  babae  sa tagiliran kaya naka akbay ang mga braso nya sa lalaki.  Hinoldup pala ng lalaki ang babae saka sinaksak.  Patay na pala ang  babae.   wala ng naka alam kung &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306500660_1"&gt;ano ang&lt;/span&gt; nangyari sa matanda, since  naipit na siya nung couple pero natulungan nya ang babae na makababa pa  ng jeep.   INGAT PO TAYONG LAHAT AT SANA MAGING ALERTO SA MGA  PAGKAKATAONG BUHAY NA ANG NAKATAY.. SYEMPRE, DASAL PA DIN PO .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It bothered me so much that&amp;nbsp; I could not shake off the image I conjured  up in my head that I hard time sleeping last night. It was like a horror  movie which kept reeling over and over in my mind. I guess it terrified  me so much because I easily identified myself with the situation as I do ride jeepneys everyday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up with that image still in my head but with a clearer perspective. I began to think about the logistics of the story and I started asking questions. The most puzzling one being , who lived to tell the tale? Sure the girl/woman who was supposedly ordered by the old lady to step down from the jeepney obviously survived but how could she have known what the old lady saw&amp;nbsp; when she already left the 'scene of the crime'. The way the story was narrated the old woman only had time to ask her leave, nothing more. So who told the tale? The driver? Were there other passengers in the jeepney?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sister later told me that one of her friends told her that she remembers reading a similar tale but instead of Shaw Blvd., it supposedly happened in the Monumento-Valenzuela route. Now, the whole story sounds a bit fishy, don't cha think?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-5891070703553031215?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/5891070703553031215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/05/scaredycat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5891070703553031215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5891070703553031215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2011/05/scaredycat.html' title='Scaredy–cat'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-4657243713571154309</id><published>2010-12-30T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:53:03.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Year at a Glance</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a45344e5445354e6a593d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook" height="303" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a45344e5445354e6a593d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" height="46" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;Free scrapbooking design made with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! 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One of which was becoming a real mom. Sure, I gave  birth to Miguel 4.5yrs ago but I never really got the chance to be a  'real' mom to him due to pressure from work. Unfortunately, it seems it  was easier to say 'yes' to the demands of work than to the needs of my  family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But by early this year, I resolved that this could not go on  anymore. I was missing a lot on my child's growing up years and it was  frustrating me. I was raised by a stay-at-home nanay and I know the joy  of having my nanay take care of me and my sisters hands on. No yayas.  With today's economics, however, I could not possibly do what she did so  I tried to look for the next best thing - a job that pays enough but does not entail too much pressure. So far, so good. I am less stressed, hence, less irritated and more accommodating of Miguel's naughty antics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I get to go home early so I am able to do some mommy duties in the evening like feeding Miguel and prepping him for bed. We even have a regular story-telling session every night before he sleeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I don't have to work on weekends, it also gave me time to put on my apron &lt;i&gt;(ok, I don't really have an apron)&lt;/i&gt; to whip up a recipe or two. We even bought a new oven/rotisserie to allow us more cooking options. I love the fact that weekend cooking has become a family affair. It is almost always a team effort of me and Caloy while Miguel looks on as he stands in his pedestal chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At mid-year, Miguel had developed an aversion to school that we had to pull him out and find a new school with a curriculum more appropriate for him. This new school has also altered our way of living particularly when it comes to watching TV. They highly discourage exposing kids to television, as they believe that it hampers their imagination. I have been a couch potato for as long as I can remember and so banning TV at home required so much effort. But I am happy to announce that we are able to do it, at least 90% of the time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At my younger sisters' prodding, I have also started a blogsite to channel my passion for writing. I don't claim to be a good writer but I think I can still get the message across.... at least to the few readers who frequents my blogsite.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I can say it has been a good 2010. More smiles and fewer tears.&amp;nbsp; A complete turn-around from what I expected at the beginning of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7300210869995664635?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7300210869995664635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-in-retrospect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7300210869995664635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7300210869995664635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-in-retrospect.html' title='2010 in Retrospect'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-439593814798293287</id><published>2010-12-22T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:48:51.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a457a4e4441784e44453d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play this Smilebox greeting" height="303" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a457a4e4441784e44453d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own greeting - Powered by Smilebox" height="46" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/greetings.html" target="_blank"&gt;greeting&lt;/a&gt; customized with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-439593814798293287?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/439593814798293287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/439593814798293287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/439593814798293287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-693566958226399136</id><published>2010-11-29T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:48:21.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Canossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the Advent season once again marking the beginning of a new liturgical year and a time to prepare for the coming of Jesus Christ. For the past 13 years, this means going to Tagaytay for a weekend retreat with friends and former colleagues. 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Aguinaldo Highway&lt;br /&gt;Tagaytay City 4120&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-693566958226399136?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/693566958226399136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/11/canossa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/693566958226399136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/693566958226399136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/11/canossa.html' title='Canossa'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TPOHREDe7aI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4ckUqL9VJBM/s72-c/canossa2003_landscape2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8404385131617293509</id><published>2010-10-17T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:47:39.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Sunday Feast</title><content type='html'>As an opening salvo for our newly bought La Germania oven and rotisserie, we had a yummy-licious roasted chicken and veggies for a family Sunday lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLq2IQBD3SI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3yfbnjleyIs/s1600/_MG_4391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLq2IQBD3SI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3yfbnjleyIs/s400/_MG_4391.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLrELLjpyTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/aZ7DixXp9Tg/s1600/_MG_4405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLrELLjpyTI/AAAAAAAAAIw/aZ7DixXp9Tg/s400/_MG_4405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Prior to roasting, the chicken was marinated in Barrio Fiesta's Lechon Manok mix for two hours. While the veggies &lt;i&gt;(baby potatoes, tomatoes, green &amp;amp; red bell peppers and asparagus)&lt;/i&gt; were drizzled with olive oil and spices &lt;i&gt;(marjoram, thyme &amp;amp; oregano)&lt;/i&gt;. For additional flavor, the veggies were laid in a baking pan&amp;nbsp; and placed below the roasting chicken to catch its drippings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLq_NCNF4nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6zHQrGmeplQ/s1600/bbbb.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLq_NCNF4nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6zHQrGmeplQ/s320/bbbb.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For our soup, we had a steaming Knorr cream of asparagus soup with real asparagus stalks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what to do next week? Hhmmmmm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8404385131617293509?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8404385131617293509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-feast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8404385131617293509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8404385131617293509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-feast.html' title='Sunday Feast'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLq2IQBD3SI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3yfbnjleyIs/s72-c/_MG_4391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-3276235494711062279</id><published>2010-10-13T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:46:48.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>My Nokia Chronicles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having been a loyal Nokia user for the past decade or so, the recent loss of my last Nokia unit&amp;nbsp; triggered me to reminisce my past phones and prompted me to write this piece. For some unfathomable reason, it would seem that I have a knack for "giving away" my mobile phones every time something major major happens in my life. I do not know how to explain it, it just happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_ANc7lMYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ssnC9MDDemM/s1600/3210.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_ANc7lMYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ssnC9MDDemM/s1600/3210.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first phone was a Nokia 3210, a by-product of holiday bonuses. I had it for about a year then it got stolen right out of my jean's front pocket. It was a&amp;nbsp; rush hour weekend and I was on my way home from the mall. I had to work my way up a bus teeming with passengers and settle with standing at the bus aisle. When we reached the next bus stop, people started going down. The  next thing I know, my phone was gone. I guess one of those peeps who  left decided to keep my phone as a souvenir from me - without asking, of  course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My milestone: Caloy and I were just starting to go out at that time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_HEPfFL-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/B4IS8BD0pD8/s1600/6510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_HEPfFL-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/B4IS8BD0pD8/s200/6510.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replaced my stolen 3210 with another 3210 because it was a cheaper fix. It was after all an unbudgeted expense so I cannot afford a newer model. It took another 2 years before I&amp;nbsp; finally grew tired of it and decided&amp;nbsp; to buy a new one. This time a Nokia 6510. It was cute and small but nonetheless, satisfied my simple needs - mobile phone, radio, calendar and alarm clock. Then one sunny afternoon while walking in Cubao with Caloy, some klepto took it out of my bag and ran away with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My milestone: We were in the middle of the wedding preps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLBNlmflMeI/AAAAAAAAAHw/n80yWQFJz7c/s1600/6230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLBNlmflMeI/AAAAAAAAAHw/n80yWQFJz7c/s200/6230.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Nokia 6230 was barely 3 months old when I lost it in Glorietta during a midnight sale. Little did I know that while I was rummaging thru stacks of clothes on sale, somebody was likewise doing the same in my bag. An officemate I came across in one of stores was the one who told me that my bags' zip was open. I knew my brand new phone was gone even before I checked it.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My milestone: I resigned from my 8yr job and was transferring to a new workplace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLBqKvuDRzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/n91L8vWiScU/s1600/3230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLBqKvuDRzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/n91L8vWiScU/s200/3230.jpg" width="122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a heavy heart, I bought myself a Nokia 3230. I eventually gave it to Caloy because his Samsung phone was failing him already and I was itching for a better unit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLBOeQON3DI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hPd2OICb1zU/s1600/n70.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1517688805"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1517688806"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLFYn-N7FxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/TITqQIol6dg/s1600/n70.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLFYn-N7FxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/TITqQIol6dg/s200/n70.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My N70 Music Edition lasted the longest with me, more than 3yrs. Heck, it was so long I even thought my "phone curse" was gone. Then BOOM! I was riding a jeepney on the way to the office, on a Monday morning at that, when it got fished out of my bag. It was really disappointing. That phone was the silent witness to the emotional rollercoaster that I went thru in last couple of years. It was my lifeline to my family when I went to the netherworld. In short, we've been through a lot together so it was really a bummer to lose it in that manner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My milestone: I started with a new company this year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLRhq5WqAwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_0_LokSqPdQ/s1600/nokia-e63.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLRhq5WqAwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_0_LokSqPdQ/s200/nokia-e63.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now using&amp;nbsp; a Nokia E63. I am dearly hoping that this one will stay with me for a long time. And that it will not leave me the traditional way.... my tradition of losing it to strangers, that is, the next time I have a major event in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_GY724K2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/X85GvXn_6AA/s1600/6510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-3276235494711062279?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/3276235494711062279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-nokia-chronicles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3276235494711062279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3276235494711062279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-nokia-chronicles.html' title='My Nokia Chronicles'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK_ANc7lMYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ssnC9MDDemM/s72-c/3210.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-2713681798774717769</id><published>2010-10-12T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:46:14.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Gambas al Ajillo</title><content type='html'>Got shrimps? Here is a simple recipe I got from &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yummy&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;food mag. I tried it last weekend and my attempt was not exactly a success because I unintentionally over-seasoned the shrimps with salt. Otherwise, I am sure it would have been so yummy-licious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLRVqqHiIYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tc9rFHLVSCE/s1600/_MG_4333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLRVqqHiIYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tc9rFHLVSCE/s400/_MG_4333.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;250 grams shrimps, peeled&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons chopped garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 pieces finger chili (siling pansigang), sliced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Procedures:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Season the shrimps with some salt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a skillet, saute garlic and chili in olive oil. When garlic is golden brown, add the shrimps. Cook until shrimp change color. Serve sizzling hot. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-2713681798774717769?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/2713681798774717769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/gambas-al-ajillo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2713681798774717769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2713681798774717769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/gambas-al-ajillo.html' title='Gambas al Ajillo'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TLRVqqHiIYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tc9rFHLVSCE/s72-c/_MG_4333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-3631615347718450854</id><published>2010-10-09T08:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:45:47.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Pancake Morning</title><content type='html'>To make pancakes a little more fun, I bought a few pieces of food shapers and voila! &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK-3gVtgmLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5HbHSHgdWTE/s1600/IMG_4019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK-3gVtgmLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5HbHSHgdWTE/s400/IMG_4019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK-7mPFetXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CK7Xe9V8rfY/s1600/IMG_4018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK-7mPFetXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CK7Xe9V8rfY/s400/IMG_4018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/3EA03F63CCE9EDDE8A2404828F925625.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-3631615347718450854?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/3631615347718450854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/pancake-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3631615347718450854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3631615347718450854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/10/pancake-morning.html' title='Pancake Morning'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TK-3gVtgmLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5HbHSHgdWTE/s72-c/IMG_4019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-5752069544162380474</id><published>2010-09-11T17:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:45:06.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>D-I-Y Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was craving for a pizza on a lazy Saturday afternoon and I knew I could have just bought those ready-to-eat pizzas but I figured a DIY pizza would be a nice bonding activity with Miguel. Since we always make pretend pizza with his Play Doh clay, making a real one that we can actually eat would be a treat for him. So despite the magnetic-like pull of the bed on my back and big butt, I stood up and rushed to the nearest grocery store to buy the things I need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sure enough Miguel got all excited when he saw me preparing the pizza. He immediately pulled out his official chair from the dining table placed it beside me while he stood on it as he watch me work. I took out the ready-made pizza crust, spread the sauce and topped it with sweet ham, italian sausage, pepperonni, mushroom, bell peppers and lotsa cheese. I then put&amp;nbsp; in the oven to bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TItFaAk78MI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nCJvnNP4U6M/s1600/IMG_3948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TItFaAk78MI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nCJvnNP4U6M/s400/IMG_3948.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;D-I-Y Pizza&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TItILafl8TI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/I4lH3WTzxQE/s1600/IMG_3939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TItILafl8TI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/I4lH3WTzxQE/s400/IMG_3939.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miguel and his friend Johan (our unexpected visitor) enjoying their mini DIY pizza&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*DIY = Do It Yourself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-5752069544162380474?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/5752069544162380474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/09/d-i-y-pizza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5752069544162380474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/5752069544162380474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/09/d-i-y-pizza.html' title='D-I-Y Pizza'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TItFaAk78MI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nCJvnNP4U6M/s72-c/IMG_3948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6777057666067106497</id><published>2010-08-31T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:44:36.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Feel Good Chicken Soup</title><content type='html'>Miguel was feverish since last night due to sore throat and extreme cough but it was not anything that his yaya can't handle so I didn't really think I had to skip work today. But my heart just melted when he looked at me with those pitiful eyes of his with tears running down his face as if saying, "Mommy, please stay." So I stayed home and played mom, yaya and nurse the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not able to eat much because of his sore throat so I cooked his favorite sopas. It's actually a complete meal in itself because it has carbo (macaroni), protein (chicken) and vegetables (potato, carrots and bell pepper). The original recipe had spinach in it but I couldn't find spinach in the market today so I skipped it. Anyhow, Miguel still liked it so much that he had 3 bowls of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THybk_ceVII/AAAAAAAAAHA/CjJ3A9oTOVc/s1600/_MG_3910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THybk_ceVII/AAAAAAAAAHA/CjJ3A9oTOVc/s400/_MG_3910.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/recipe/Feel-Good-Chicken-Soup"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feel Good Chicken Soup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.yummy.ph/"&gt;www.yummy.ph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serves&lt;/b&gt; 4 to 6&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Prep Time&lt;/b&gt; 15 minutes&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Cooking Time&lt;/b&gt; 15 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium onion, chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 kilo chicken breast, boiled and shredded&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 11-gram chicken broth cube&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup small diced potatoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup garbanzos &lt;i&gt;(I use elbow macaroni or shell pasta)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 liter water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium roasted red bell pepper,diced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup all-purpose cream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups fresh spinach, chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Procedures:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Heat olive oil. Sauté onion and chicken for 2 minutes. Add chicken  broth cube and stir until completely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dissolved. Stir in potatoes and garbanzos; cook for 2 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pour in water and bring to a boil. Season with salt and pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Add bell pepper and simmer for another 2 minutes. Remove from heat. Pour in all-purpose cream. Add spinach and serve hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-6777057666067106497?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/6777057666067106497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/feel-good-chicken-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6777057666067106497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6777057666067106497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/feel-good-chicken-soup.html' title='Feel Good Chicken Soup'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THybk_ceVII/AAAAAAAAAHA/CjJ3A9oTOVc/s72-c/_MG_3910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-7663789346451870055</id><published>2010-08-28T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:44:12.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Pork Siomai</title><content type='html'>Anyone who knows me know how much I loooooove siomai. And so I thought of trying to do it on my own. Here is my first attempt........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;1 kg ground pork (suggested proportion of fat to lean meat is 1:3)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup chopped water chestnuts or turnips (singkamas)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup chopped carrots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 medium or 1 large minced onion(s)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bunch of spring onions or leeks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 tablespoons sesame oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon freshly ground pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;50 pcs. large or 100 pcs. small wanton or siomai wrapper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkQQoZ_amI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YaMs_st5jqM/s1600/_MG_3682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkQQoZ_amI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YaMs_st5jqM/s400/_MG_3682.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;Procedures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;Mix all the ingredients for the filling in a bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spoon 1 tablespoon of mixture into each wrapper. Fold and seal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meanwhile, boil water and brush steamer with oil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the water gets to a rolling boil, arrange the siomai in the steamer  and let stand for 15-20 minutes, longer for larger pieces.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt; Serve with soy sauce, calamansi and sesame oil. Chilli paste is optional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="conrecs"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkRjnDcTKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Bk47OKgCKhA/s1600/_MG_3699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkRjnDcTKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Bk47OKgCKhA/s400/_MG_3699.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st batch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkSTajkhmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZvBY-ukaSyk/s1600/_MG_3695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkSTajkhmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZvBY-ukaSyk/s400/_MG_3695.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd batch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family's feedback:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby - it tastes like Almondigas&lt;br /&gt;Nanay &amp;amp; Sister Kath - Good&lt;br /&gt;Sister Mai - good but needs a little more singkamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the overall taste is okay but the wrapping definitely needs a lot of improvement. Just look at the pics above, do they look like siomai to you? Anyhow, I guess I'll just have to do it again until I get it right. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7663789346451870055?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7663789346451870055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/pork-siomai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7663789346451870055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7663789346451870055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/pork-siomai.html' title='Pork Siomai'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/THkQQoZ_amI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YaMs_st5jqM/s72-c/_MG_3682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-3760214354193224921</id><published>2010-08-14T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:42:44.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Chicken with Butter, Garlic &amp; Mixed Vegetables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was getting tired of the usual chicken recipes that our househelp cooks day in and day out. So I did a little googling and stumbled upon this food blog whose recipes seems to be truly "lutong bahay". Simple recipes with simple instructions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of his chicken recipes caught my attention and cooked it for lunch today. Hubby and little Miguel loved it. Recipe below courtesy of&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://mgalutonidennis.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mgalutonidennis.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TGYdVZzZUuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/arCnnQZRETs/s1600/IMG_3981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TGYdVZzZUuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/arCnnQZRETs/s400/IMG_3981.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mgalutonidennis.blogspot.com/2010/07/chicken-with-butter-garlic-mix.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHICKEN with BUTTER, GARLIC &amp;amp; MIXED VEGETABLES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mga Sangkap:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 kilo Chicken legs cut into serving pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 cups Mix Vegetables (Carrots, peas, corn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 cup Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 head minced Garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 large size White Onion Sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 pc. large Tomato sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 tsp. Dried Basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 pc. Knorr cubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsp. cornstarch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paraan ng Pagluluto:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Timplahan ang hiniwang manok ng asin at paminta. Hayaan ng mga 30 minuto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sa isang non-stick na kawali, i-prito ang bawang hanggang sa mag-golden brown ang kulay. hanguin sa isang lalagyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I-prito ang manok hanggang sa pumula lang ng kaunti ang balat nito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ilagay na ang kamatis, sibuyas at knorr cubes. Lagyan na din ng 1  tasang tubig. Haluin ng bahagya at takman hanggang sa kumonte na ang  sabaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ilagay ang mix vegetables. Halu-haluin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ilagay ang tinunaw na cornstarch para lumapot ang sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tikman at i-adjust ang lasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hanguin sa isang lalagyan at ilagay sa ibabaw ang piniritong bawang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ihain habang mainit pa. Enjoy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-3760214354193224921?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/3760214354193224921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicken-with-butter-garlic-mixed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3760214354193224921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/3760214354193224921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicken-with-butter-garlic-mixed.html' title='Chicken with Butter, Garlic &amp; Mixed Vegetables'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TGYdVZzZUuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/arCnnQZRETs/s72-c/IMG_3981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-625132810250167070</id><published>2010-08-12T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:41:59.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Sitcoms I Grew Up With</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vbnLYROCj8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vbnLYROCj8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the world looks perfect,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to rearrange.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Like you need some kind of change.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the odds are this time,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to stand in my way.&lt;br /&gt;This flame in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And a long lost friend&lt;br /&gt;Gives every dark street a light at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing tall, on the wings of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Rise and fall, on the wings of my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain and thunder&lt;br /&gt;The wind and haze&lt;br /&gt;I'm bound for better days.&lt;br /&gt;It's my life and my dream,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to stop me now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HzXf1gvfPSM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HzXf1gvfPSM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NfFKwylOsLU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZs3wyzH5xs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZs3wyzH5xs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-625132810250167070?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/625132810250167070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/sitcoms-i-grew-up-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/625132810250167070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/625132810250167070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/08/sitcoms-i-grew-up-with.html' title='Sitcoms I Grew Up With'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-4961851134630786162</id><published>2010-07-26T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:41:10.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NGO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EOD'/><title type='text'>Allies in the Wilderness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes life has a way of turning things around or working itself out. You meet new people and form alliances in the most unexpected places. Your most dreaded assignments turns out to be the most memorable ones and you remember with more fondness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;I had the opportunity to go to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Africa"&gt;Africa&lt;/a&gt; last year. At that time, I thought it was more of a curse than a blessing to be sent there by the NGO I was working for back then. I had sleepless nights prior to the trip as scenes from the movies "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood_Diamond_%28film%29"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_Hawk_Down_%28film%29"&gt;Black Hawk Down&lt;/a&gt;" kept popping in my mind. Blame it on the media for painting such a terrorizing image of Africa. But the adventurer in me accepted the challenge and embraced it with a brave heart. I took comfort in the thought that my bosses would not send me there had they thought it would be dangerous for me. And so I hopped on a plane and after a 24hr travel covering thousands of miles of land and sea, my traveler's feet stepped on African soil for the very first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was there that I met two of the nicest guys on earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TE2QSSL-k7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/TQfvwbktTA4/s1600/img_3072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TE2QSSL-k7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/TQfvwbktTA4/s400/img_3072.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Charmer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;If my memory serves me right, I first heard about him in late 2007 when he joined our organization as Program Manager of one of our field offices in the African region. Based on the sound of his name, I figured he must be some bossy unapproachable type of guy. Since I was not handling the accounts of his program that time, I never really had a chance to validate that idea. After about a year, the program ended and he left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;The first Skype chat I had with him was during my first mission trip in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Juba,_Sudan"&gt;Juba&lt;/a&gt; in June 2009. A few nights before going home, in the loneliness of my container, he suddenly appeared in Skype and started bombing me with questions about the capital city of South Sudan – living conditions, entertainment, etc. I asked if he was planning a return and he said it was a big possibility but for a different organization. So imagine my surprise when before that night ended, my bosses informed me that he just accepted the soon to be vacated PM post of our Juba office! Man, was that fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;The months that ensued were a challenge for both of us as we tried to put heads or tails on the highly complex program we were tasked to handle while on the opposites sides of the earth.  Not to mention the never-ending series of unfortunate events that seems to plague that particular program. Corresponding mainly thru e-mail and Skype was not as effective as we hope it could be considering the terrible internet connection they have in the field. By the 3rd quarter of the year, the problem with the accounts had escalated to alarming levels that the big bosses requested me to go back there to assist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;So after 3mos of remote assistance, I finally met him in the flesh under the scorching hot Juba sun. He welcomed me with a big smile and a warm hug. His tall, lanky frame towered me that I looked like a hobbit beside him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;For 1.5mos we worked together to keep the project afloat. One can only make so much in such short time and we might still have missed a lot of things but hell, I can honestly say we tried our best. In that period, I came to know more of him and I realized that he was not the bossy, unapproachable person that I initially thought he was. He was actually a sweet and friendly guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;He was my boss but he made me feel like we were (almost) equals. He does not even like being called “boss”. One time I jokingly called him that and he raised his eyebrows on me. On several occasions our thoughts are almost in synch that, as he said, we were on the same frequency. There are still things we disagreed on but he still listened to what I had to say. We shared the same sentiments on work and family. He understood and fully supported a decision I had to take even if it means “abandoning” what we had started with the program. He knows how to appreciate the little things and how not to sweat the small stuff. He has great sense of humor and knows when to crack a joke to lighten up the mood. Somebody told me before that he was a charmer and he was, he really was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bomb&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;Completing our triumvirate was a young guy from the chocolate kingdom who handled the operation side of the spectrum. He was a complete stranger when we first met, a mere 3-letter name mentioned casually in my pre-departure conversations with the PM and the bosses in HQ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was only on my 2nd week of stay when we started talking to each other. He was the one who broke the ice when he invited me to join him and his friends to go out on a Friday night. Maybe it was just my low self-esteem but the fact that he came out of his way to invite me was such a big deal. Needless to say, we started talking and hanging out more after that night. When he does not have to go anywhere, he stayed in the Finance Office with his 80’s playlist humming in the background. He was our alarm clock that never failed to remind us when it was time to eat. With his blinding fair skin, he was like a walking sunshine as he bellows a “good morning” greeting to everybody at the breakfast table. Amidst the problem of lacking personnel, he became a part-time Admin, Accountant, Logistician, Driver and Mechanic (and even tour guide) on top of his regular duties as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bomb_disposal"&gt;EOD&lt;/a&gt;. He was a jack-of-all-trades and rarely complained. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;Leaving Juba at the end of my mission was both a joyous and a painful occasion. I was happy that finally I am going home to my family as I have missed them so much. But at the same time, tears were falling for friends that I’ll be leaving behind. Friends that, in most probability, I might never see again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;As we now go on with our separate lives (away from Juba), I hope that the struggles we went through together in that short time bonded us in such a way that this friendship we started will be able to transcend distance and time. Who knows, maybe our paths will cross again soon….Inshallah*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Arabic for “God-willing”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-4961851134630786162?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/4961851134630786162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/allies-in-wilderness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4961851134630786162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/4961851134630786162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/allies-in-wilderness.html' title='Allies in the Wilderness'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TE2QSSL-k7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/TQfvwbktTA4/s72-c/img_3072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6272421414520194418</id><published>2010-07-17T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:38:52.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonardo diCaprio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inception'/><title type='text'>Inception</title><content type='html'>Ok, I admit I am in love with Leo, has been since he was but a mere teen star that nobody knew. I saw his pic in a US teen mag that a classmate brought to school one day and I got hooked. Somehow I was able to get that pic for myself (I don't recall how) and it's hidden somewhere in my pool of Leo memorabilias (which most people would say junk). He was the one teenage infatuation that I never really gotten over with. LOL! And everytime he releases a movie, my emotions get all stirred up and I get Leo fever for the next week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TECHSgeLVuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MG16d2S4csE/s1600/inception-poster-christopher-nolan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TECHSgeLVuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MG16d2S4csE/s640/inception-poster-christopher-nolan.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Inception tonight with hubby and we both enjoyed it. We read good reviews prior to seeing it and it didn't disappoint. It had an interesting plot and the visual effects were really amazing. And of course, my dear Leo delivered a superb performance. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TECI5P4OEyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Z9i9_1cW_ng/s1600/LEO_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TECI5P4OEyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Z9i9_1cW_ng/s400/LEO_0.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-6272421414520194418?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/6272421414520194418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6272421414520194418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6272421414520194418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html' title='Inception'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TECHSgeLVuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MG16d2S4csE/s72-c/inception-poster-christopher-nolan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-181619851539252543</id><published>2010-07-11T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:37:05.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Starting Anew</title><content type='html'>The current schoolyear opened up nicely with Miguel happily attending  the 1st day of school last June 15. I accompanied him to school and even  fetched him afterwards. He seemed ok that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the 3rd  day, he just suddenly refused to attend class. I dismissed it as just  some kind of tantrum so I let it go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alarm bells started ringing when he still would not go to school on the 4th day and on  succeeding days. Did somebody bully him? Did the teacher  scolded him? Or maybe he doesn't know anybody from his class and he  feels lonely. I contacted the school directress and asked if we could try to  transfer him to the afternoon session in the same class where his BFF  is. I figured he might feel encouraged attend go back to school if he  has a good friend in class. His BFF, with his lola even dropped by our  house to fetch him but he was adamant to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amount of bribing&amp;nbsp; and cajoling could make him&amp;nbsp; go back. I tried going with him to the nearest Mini-Stop so we can buy&amp;nbsp; baon of his  choice but it didn't work. He just ate it at home. I also bought him &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1278827335_0" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;"&gt;Toy Story&lt;/span&gt; water jug and told him that he can bring it to school and show it to his classmates. It likewise, failed.&amp;nbsp; He kept saying "yoko school, hirap school".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I was getting really worried and so I called up the  school directress and Miguel's class teacher to inquire. They told me  that Miguel might have been overwhelmed with the amount of activities  that their Kinder class entailed. They said that his age might be a  factor as he only turned 4 last April while his classmates were either  turning 5 this year or are 5yo already. They offered to let him go back to Nursery instead (to which wer were agreeable) but by then our  problem was more than what class he would attend but how to get him out  of the house to go to school.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After almost 2 weeks of being in  limbo on what to do next, hubby and I decided to pull Miguel out of his  current school and re-enroll him in a progressive school whose Kinder curriculum is more play than academics. Caloy and I both think that this kind of set-up is more appropriate for Miguel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a week since classes started and Miguel seems to be doing well. It looks like he's enjoying his classes and that's enough for now. His academics, reading and writing, can still wait a while. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-181619851539252543?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/181619851539252543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/starting-anew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/181619851539252543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/181619851539252543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/07/starting-anew.html' title='Starting Anew'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8385350420225502181</id><published>2010-06-20T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:34:05.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Daddy Caloy's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgfilZRGGz4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgfilZRGGz4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The vid is a collection of pics of Daddy Caloy with our Miguel with Cookie Monster's "C is for Cookie" as background music. The song is one of the songs that Daddy Caloy loves to sing to Miguel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Father's Day Daddy Caloy! We love you! Mwah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8385350420225502181?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8385350420225502181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/daddy-caloys-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8385350420225502181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8385350420225502181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/daddy-caloys-day.html' title='Daddy Caloy&apos;s Day'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-8576645071371760281</id><published>2010-06-20T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:33:36.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toy story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TB3mm4nMYJI/AAAAAAAAADU/JEwICyFEx_8/s1600/_MG_1870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TB3mm4nMYJI/AAAAAAAAADU/JEwICyFEx_8/s320/_MG_1870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Finally, my Miguel is a certified moviegoer! He watched his first ever movie, Toy Story 3, in Trinoma yesterday. We didn't see the 3D version though as we were still unsure on how  Miguel would react to the big screen, the crowd and the dark theater. But he finished the whole film and enjoyed himself immensely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He is a big Woody and Buzz fan having seen the first 2 Toy Story movies  in cable TV several times already. I am not sure which character he likes best because he gives a different answer every time I ask him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Anyhow, Toy Story 3 is a must-see film both for kids and adults alike. So go out and see it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-8576645071371760281?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/8576645071371760281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/toy-story-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8576645071371760281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/8576645071371760281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TB3mm4nMYJI/AAAAAAAAADU/JEwICyFEx_8/s72-c/_MG_1870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-7199619251749456945</id><published>2010-06-20T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:33:08.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanctuario Spa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Pampered to the Max</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I have always been fond of body scrubs and massages. So I was truly overjoyed when hubby told me that he planned to take us out for a whole body pampering soiree on our 5th wedding anniversary. Weee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My dear Loyski did all the research and in the end came up with &lt;a href="http://www.sanctuariospa.com/"&gt;Sanctuario Spa&lt;/a&gt;, a real nice spa place nestled in Scout Esguerra St. near ABS-CBN in Quezon City. He signed us up with a package which started off with a steam bath and a jacuzzi dip. Then followed by an aromatic floral bath, body scrub and massage in their couple's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It was my first time to experience a steam bath and I am not sure I like it. It was so darn hot! I requested the attendant to cool it off a bit but it was still so hot! I was having a hard time breathing even after putting a damp towel in my face.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The floral bath was nice except that the flower petals keep touching my legs and it felt like bugs were crawling in my skin. So I guess, I could do without the petals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The highlight of the night was the body scrub and massage. It was pure bliss and relaxation. I simply love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you Loyski for such a wonderful evening. Ulet uli tyo ha! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Here are a couple of You Tube vids re Sanctuario Spa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20style=%22height:%20344px;%20width:%20425px%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/x8-TN8TcIQg%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowScriptAccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/x8-TN8TcIQg%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20allowScriptAccess=%22always%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/object%3E%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8-TN8TcIQg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8-TN8TcIQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8-TN8TcIQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s2JSWrg7Rk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s2JSWrg7Rk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7199619251749456945?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7199619251749456945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/pampered-to-max.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7199619251749456945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7199619251749456945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/pampered-to-max.html' title='Pampered to the Max'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-7761206529776785428</id><published>2010-06-18T05:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:32:11.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The Knot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBqYUBNUA0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/X8wdXblmBEA/s1600/5th+anniv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBqYUBNUA0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/X8wdXblmBEA/s640/5th+anniv.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Anniversary Dudi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-7761206529776785428?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/7761206529776785428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/knot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7761206529776785428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/7761206529776785428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/knot.html' title='The Knot'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBqYUBNUA0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/X8wdXblmBEA/s72-c/5th+anniv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-6751393662190657068</id><published>2010-06-15T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:30:49.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>1st Day High</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBdzQfz529I/AAAAAAAAACs/3pf3mEmeMv4/s1600/061520101143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBdzQfz529I/AAAAAAAAACs/3pf3mEmeMv4/s320/061520101143.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took a half-day leave today to accompany Miguel in his first day of kinder school. It was an event I missed last year due to an out-of-the-country assignment. Thanks to hubby who took, what he called a "blow-by-blow" photo account of the momentous event in our little boy's life and sent them to me. It suffice that time because there was nothing I can do about the situation but I told myself I am not missing it this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He was ok once in school but his pre-school morning tantrums were a bit of a challenge. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;First, he refused to take a bath. I had to force him while he wailed, "Yoko maligo! Gusto ko baho!" the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Second, he refused to eat his breakfast. It took a lot of cajoling before he finally gave in. However, he only finished half of the breakfast I prepared for him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Third, he won't drink his choco milk. This one is a recorded failed attempt. I just left it in the refrigerator and told his nanny to try to offer it to him again later in the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fourth, he got all riled up when he saw that his baon was a juice drink and not Milo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lastly, he wouldn't wear his shoes but instead insisted on wearing his slippers to school. To prevent another crying bout, I conceded to his request. When we reached the school, I pointed out to him that the other kids were all wearing shoes so he should also wear his. I guess he realized his "uniqueness" so he immediately agreed to let me put on his shoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything went smoothly from there. When the teacher started requesting the kids to line up, he went to his line and marched into the classrooms without any problem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Three hours later, he was all smiles when he saw me again in school to pick him up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-6751393662190657068?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/6751393662190657068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day-high.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6751393662190657068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/6751393662190657068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day-high.html' title='1st Day High'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/TBdzQfz529I/AAAAAAAAACs/3pf3mEmeMv4/s72-c/061520101143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-2707748755765363957</id><published>2010-05-24T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:30:10.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Journals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S_qKQjp8SbI/AAAAAAAAACM/W7qX252yGeM/s1600/coffee_journal_mills1983-flickr_attrib_noderivs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S_qKQjp8SbI/AAAAAAAAACM/W7qX252yGeM/s320/coffee_journal_mills1983-flickr_attrib_noderivs.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been keeping journals since I was in grade school. I think I was about 12yrs old when I started. Back then, all I really write about were the shows that I saw on TV - movies and sitcoms, and my infatuations to certain Hollywood stars like Tom Cruise, Michael J. Fox and New Kids on the Block. There were also entries on real life, school and childhood crushes but my real life was quite boring so I stuck to my 'reel' life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I started writing journals was actually to practice my English writing skills. But as I progressed, I realized that it was also a good way to sort of document my memories. One can only remember so much. The major stuff can easily be recalled but the details are usually forgotten. That's where journals come in handy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy re-reading my journals. It's funny how I can get so overly dramatic on some entries. Or how lame I can be on others. Then there are also some events that I was able to describe in so much detail that re-reading them feels like I was being transported back in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever stop writing. My journals are my life's 'preservatives'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* Photo taken from  www.infed.org/research/keeping_a_journal.htm &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-2707748755765363957?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/2707748755765363957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/05/journals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2707748755765363957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/2707748755765363957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/05/journals.html' title='Journals'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S_qKQjp8SbI/AAAAAAAAACM/W7qX252yGeM/s72-c/coffee_journal_mills1983-flickr_attrib_noderivs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4468185157157113416.post-4117900370673173468</id><published>2010-05-10T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:29:43.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Others'/><title type='text'>Elections 2010</title><content type='html'>Woke up before 6am, ate heavy breakfast and by 6:30am I was en route to Caloocan where I am still a registered voter. Got there by 7am and my 2hr ordeal commenced.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f4PhLHXMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vi89EDuiJLM/s1600/051020101125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f4PhLHXMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vi89EDuiJLM/s200/051020101125.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each cluster voting precinct has a corresponding waiting area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f3TagwlRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3Y8HZv3IxL8/s1600/051020101120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f3TagwlRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3Y8HZv3IxL8/s200/051020101120.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Got there at 7am but was still in line and still a long way from the actual voting area at 8am when this shot taken. Saw a couple of old neighbors while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f3-CiY8iI/AAAAAAAAABE/GuTh-qd8tJo/s1600/051020101121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f3-CiY8iI/AAAAAAAAABE/GuTh-qd8tJo/s200/051020101121.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8:30am, I made it to the door of the waiting area.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f6IuiWm7I/AAAAAAAAABU/wehucxaocVI/s1600/051020101126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-f6IuiWm7I/AAAAAAAAABU/wehucxaocVI/s200/051020101126.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 9am, I was finally handed my sequence number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VRwYBK28I/AAAAAAAAAAM/euRLQ3RPyxg/s1600/abaab00960bf111a8d92ab7bf5f57173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VRwYBK28I/AAAAAAAAAAM/euRLQ3RPyxg/s320/abaab00960bf111a8d92ab7bf5f57173.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was facebooking one April Friday evening while hubby Caloy was channel  surfing  when suddenly he came across a promotional TV ad for a Tears  for Fears concert here in Manila on May 2. My head snapped up and stared  at the TV. For a brief moment I was transfixed on the TV. I couldn’t  believe that they were back in the music scene much less going here in  Manila to have a concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the initial shock died down (which was only a matter of seconds) I  immediately texted my equally fanatic sister while at the same time  googling on the details of the concert in the internet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I were so ecstatic about the news that we placed our  ticket reservations online that same night and paid/claimed it the  following day. Upper Box A Section 307 Seats G8 and G9 at a whooping  P2640 each. For two average earning people spending P2640 for a concert  ticket is a total extravagance. And it just proves how much we love the  duo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A little flashback, I was but a mere elementary student when their  biggest hit “Shout” came out. Being in the habit of watching music video  shows as young as 7yrs old, Tears for Fears videos were among the first  music videos I was exposed to. I loved their music then and still love  it now. So when I heard about their Manila concert, it was a done deal –  I am going to watch it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On concert night, my sister and I were already in Araneta as early as  7pm, to think we had reserved seats tickets (di naman excited di ba?).  Not to look too anxious, we stayed in the Starbucks located inside the  coliseum for about 20minutes before we headed inside and took our seats.  To our surprise, the General Admission area was already almost filled  up. A newspaper earlier reported that tickets were sold out a week  before the concert and that Araneta had to add additional seats in the  Patron area and extend the Upper Box A and B area to accommodate more  people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VjOA6kJMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ddpw_4t7E2A/s1600/_MG_2841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VjOA6kJMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ddpw_4t7E2A/s320/_MG_2841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The throng of people started coming in during the lull between the  opening acts (Sandwich and Pupil) and the main act. We witnessed how the  coliseum transformed from an almost empty state to completely  jam-packed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vj08qQgrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RFLLksGrjR8/s1600/050220101112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vj08qQgrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RFLLksGrjR8/s320/050220101112.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vj7ywNBII/AAAAAAAAAAk/dWxYvUaDGJo/s1600/050220101116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vj7ywNBII/AAAAAAAAAAk/dWxYvUaDGJo/s320/050220101116.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The much-awaited mega duo made their grand entrance at 9pm. And they  were welcomed with ear-splitting screams from the mammoth crowd inside  the Big Dome. Curt Smith came out first singing a portion of Mad World  while Roland Orzabal followed next strumming his guitar as the two of  them continued to serenade the crowd with their first full song of the  night, Everybody Wants to Rule the World. People were hypnotized with  their music and everybody was singing along with them.  It felt like I  was traveling back in time as I was having flashes of my childhood and  black and white TVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musical extravaganza lasted 2hours consisting of 19 songs. The  finale song was, of course, the deafening "&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note_redirect.php?note_id=10150207529970008&amp;amp;h=2a4351c30976bc0d4c74209bd25744bc&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DU7Bv5pRf2to%26playnext_from%3DTL%26videos%3D-DTHezwD8fs" target="_blank" title="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7Bv5pRf2to&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=-DTHezwD8fs"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7Bv5pRf2to&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=-DTHezwD8fs"&gt;Shout&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;”.  With a crowd of 10k to 15k "shouting" the song in unison, you could  almost feel the Big Dome reverberating. The energy inside was simply  overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert was definitely something I would remember for a very long  time. Many think that this concert was delayed by about 20 years. I say  it was just the right time because back then I would be too young to see  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you TFF for coming and rocking Manila. You were worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to the producers who invested to bring them here (I'm sure  they made a lot of money in this venture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my lovable hubby who let me see the concert and allowed me  to buy those expensive reserved seats tickets. (He's not much of a TFF  fan so he stayed home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my equally fanatic sister who came with me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vk4Xvr5gI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vhwqmughM40/s1600/050220101113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-Vk4Xvr5gI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vhwqmughM40/s320/050220101113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And thank you to all the TFF fans who flocked The Big Dome that night  and made it an event to remember. Enough for Curt Smith to twit the  following day, &lt;i&gt;"Doesn't happen very often but....I'm speechless,  Manila, what a night! Thank you so much, we've now officially peaked!"&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VlI9F3huI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FmcYOxRsIz0/s1600/20100502+Curt+Smith+Tweet_a.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VlI9F3huI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FmcYOxRsIz0/s320/20100502+Curt+Smith+Tweet_a.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gbzl5q4EakQ" target="_blank" title="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gbzl5q4EakQ"&gt;TFF  Manila&lt;/a&gt; Concert Setlist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAbttWP7DdE"&gt;Mad  World (Intro)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1472141262"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0gsC3eVywk&amp;amp;feature=channe"&gt;Everybody  Wants to Rule the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BF72NlkncUE"&gt;Secret  World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQp17TOtkdo"&gt;Closest  Thing to Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MBNo-8H6m6g&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Sowing  the Seeds of Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland: &lt;i&gt;Thank you and good evening. It is a thrill and an honor to be  here in Manila with you. Thank you ever so much for coming tonight.  We've been all around the world quite a few times. Across America, the  plains of Siberia, the deserts of Scandinavia, and I don't know why it  has taken so long for us to go to Manila. It is a crime. I mean, our  reception at the airport was great but this is amazing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqIHgj419i4"&gt;Call  Me Mellow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curt: &lt;i&gt;Thank you. Mabuhay! I believe that means 'life'. What a  beautiful turn out I have to say. Hi everyone at the top. Give me some  love. There've been many versions done of this song Mad World. Some  people have recorded it and we were of two minds of what version we  should do. The kind of orchestral thing we do at the beginning was a  little... And so we thought we should do the original? Does everyone  agree?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OpCxoE8wT7s"&gt;Mad  World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CmwyRJ1GCOc"&gt;Memories  Fade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RPMf0EVgFUs"&gt;Raoul  and the King of Spain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet Ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roland: &lt;i&gt;Thank you very much. How are you doing? We're going to do the  newest song that Curt and I have recorded. You can dance up and down on  this one. I know I will. This is --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9-49YLbj0-E"&gt;Floating  Down the River&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Px1V6syTZ_I"&gt;Everybody  Loves a Happy Ending&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curt: &lt;i&gt;We're gonna take it down for a couple of songs... I wanna say  this: When we arrived here I never had so many messages on Twitter in my  entire life ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vsImaMjhDi8"&gt;Seven  of Sundays&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j12xV7zaz2g"&gt;Billie  Jean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MhFwk0zfiu8"&gt;Pale  Shelter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HJVEPFiDfWQ&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Break  it Down Again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HcKbZh5xrK4&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=3C670F6CBBFFB189&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=0"&gt;Head  Over Heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Roland: &lt;i&gt;Thank you very much. Good night. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Exits.&lt;br /&gt;Noise.&lt;br /&gt;More Noise.&lt;br /&gt;Band Enters.&lt;br /&gt;Roland: &lt;i&gt;You're amazing! Thank you so much. That is amazing. What a  noise. I'd like to introduce the members of our band. On lead guitar,  Charlton Pettus. On drums, the new boy, Jamie Wollam. On keyboards Doug  Petty. And this guy... to my right...His name is Michael Wainright and  he is about to shock you with what he can do. This is-- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LS700bYewf8&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=SZsO69hLkYM"&gt;Woman  in Chains&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7Bv5pRf2to&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=-DTHezwD8fs"&gt;Shout&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;* You Tube video links are courtesy of fellow TFF fans who captured the  performances in their respective digicams/ mobile phones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Concert transcript courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note_redirect.php?note_id=10150207529970008&amp;amp;h=6ae1d21abf7d3e3625f56afa71fef25d&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.facebook.com%2Fnotes%2Fmarc-miranda%2Fits-a-crime%2F388690914164" target="_blank" title="http://www.facebook.com/notes/marc-miranda/its-a-crime/388690914164"&gt;Mr.  Marc Miranda&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Related Links : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spot.ph/2010/05/04/tears-for-fears-all-around-me-were-familiar-faces/"&gt;Tears for Fears Review: All Around Me Were Familiar Faces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Tata Mapa |&amp;nbsp; Published: May 4, 2010 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view/20100429-267160/Why-does-everybody-love-Tears-for-Fears"&gt;Why does everybody love Tears for Fears?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;By Pocholo Concepcion&lt;br /&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;br /&gt;First Posted 20:54:00 04/29/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mb.com.ph/node/255840/head-over-heel"&gt;Head over heels for Tears For Fears&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By YUGEL LOSORATA&lt;br /&gt;Manila Bulletin&lt;br /&gt;May 4, 2010, 10:53am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view/20100505-268305/When-punks-chongs-hippies-sing-happily-together"&gt;When punks, ‘chongs,’ hippies sing happily together&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Bert B. Sulat Jr.&lt;br /&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;br /&gt;First Posted 22:31:00 05/05/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pep.ph/articles/21870/Tears-for-Fears-leaves-the-Big-Dome-crowd-in-tears...of-joy"&gt;Tears for Fears leaves the Big Dome crowd in tears...of joy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Borromeo&lt;br /&gt;Philippine Entertainment Portal&lt;br /&gt;May 6, 2010&amp;nbsp; 09:08 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philstar.com/Article.aspx?articleId=572947"&gt;Let it all out: Tears for Fears finally performs in the Philippines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENSES WORKING OVERTIME By Luis Katigbak&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The Philippine Star&lt;br /&gt;Updated May 07, 2010 12:00 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulse.ph/posts/an-open-letter-to-old-friends/"&gt;AN OPEN LETTER TO OLD FRIENDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/snowhite/4572216967/"&gt;“L1020580”&lt;/a&gt;  by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/snowhite/4572216967/"&gt;Snowhite2006&lt;/a&gt;,  via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/creativecommons/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/deed.en"&gt;Some  rights reserved.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Tears_for_Fears_2008.jpg"&gt;“Tears  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Tears_for_Fears_2008.jpg"&gt;for  Fears 2008”&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/User:KWa"&gt;KWa&lt;/a&gt;,  via &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Wikimedia  Commons&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, May 26th, 2010&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4468185157157113416-1643294075204628014?l=aracielmendoza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/feeds/1643294075204628014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-tff-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1643294075204628014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4468185157157113416/posts/default/1643294075204628014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aracielmendoza.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-tff-experience.html' title='My TFF Experience'/><author><name>mommy ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00722388448979442530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-ld6Ta1rjI/AAAAAAAAABo/ceODCGeThBQ/S220/12292008404.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-_eDYO1cZo/S-VRwYBK28I/AAAAAAAAAAM/euRLQ3RPyxg/s72-c/abaab00960bf111a8d92ab7bf5f57173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
