<?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-16681521</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:17:27.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dulceamore</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113633327712795146</id><published>2006-01-03T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:07:57.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>host/emcee anyone?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagong racket na itoh!!!! kasal, debut, party, lamay (???) just contact me 0919.89626.541 or email me at &lt;a href="mailto:dfortunado@yahoo.com"&gt;dfortunado@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113633327712795146?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113633327712795146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113633327712795146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633327712795146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633327712795146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2006/01/hostemcee-anyone.html' title='host/emcee anyone?!'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113633257092513840</id><published>2006-01-03T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:56:10.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soon to be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/christmas05096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel thankful and blessed that two of our young people in our community were called to work in this kind of field... we continue to pray for them that they may have joy and strength in their journey... i am inspired by their struggle and strength. Godbless! praying for you... te dulz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113633257092513840?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113633257092513840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113633257092513840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633257092513840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633257092513840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2006/01/soon-to-be.html' title='soon to be...'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113633216934700225</id><published>2006-01-03T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:49:29.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a cool singer, a great listener, counselor, homilist, entertainer, guide, planner, doer and most of all -- a great friend. happy 10th year! you are doing just great. more strength and love to share...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113633216934700225?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113633216934700225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113633216934700225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633216934700225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633216934700225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2006/01/10-years.html' title='10 years'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113633014746272547</id><published>2006-01-03T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:26:24.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maligayang pasko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing beats family time during Christmas. Gratitude gives hope. A sense of belonging gives a sense of direction. I'm blessed to have my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113633014746272547?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113633014746272547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113633014746272547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633014746272547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113633014746272547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2006/01/maligayang-pasko.html' title='maligayang pasko!'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113209972398758500</id><published>2005-11-15T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T16:23:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornings with Jem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/bdayirishatbp006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/bdayirishatbp006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that my brother's schedule this sem is in sync with mine. He has classes almost everyday at 7.00 a.m. I made lambing to him to walk me every morning to the now defunct Diamond Bakery in Juana Complex I. And every morning around that corner at around 5.30 – 5.40 a.m, I wait for the "Adventure" gang. Thanks to Mang Jo or Mang Nat, I do not have to commute na (i.e. ride a tricycle, kapag special at mag-isa ka - P 38.00; bus P 45.00 ata). But what I enjoy most is our walks, which is usually spent recollecting scenes from yesterday's events and up &amp; coming matters of the day. We would sometimes be amused to see passersby or some people trying to jog their way around the area and have their morning exercise. Jem would often ask how am I doing and I would tell him stories about my life at the office, work and what I like / love about it and hate as well. He would often tell me how he couldn't wait to have his own work, have his own money and spend it (...wisely...well, aside from his regular visit to "let's face it" pavillion mall - biñan...), and stories about things bothering him as well as what he thinks he would enjoy doing in future. He would share his dreams and hopes. I really consider it a joy listening to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/bdayirishatbp005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray every morning that my brother and I will still spend lots of morning walks towards that corner of the village. I am happy that this makes us feel closer to each other and our dreams. But I really believe having a friend and a brother in my family is already one great dream come true. I am grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113209972398758500?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113209972398758500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113209972398758500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113209972398758500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113209972398758500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/11/mornings-with-jem.html' title='Mornings with Jem'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-113101161600338299</id><published>2005-11-03T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T03:26:51.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>paglisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo17embraced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo17embraced.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo19kissbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo19kissbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/edpo12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paglisan: bagong panimula?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pana-panahon ang pagkakataon, maibabalik ba ang kahapon?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;parang mali ata...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang buhay ay isang umagang nakangiti&lt;br /&gt;At ikaw ay ang lupang sinusuyo ng bituin&lt;br /&gt;Di mo man silip ang langit&lt;br /&gt;Di mo man silip&lt;br /&gt;ito'y nandirito pa rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang lahat ay may katapusan&lt;br /&gt;Itong paglalakbay&lt;br /&gt;ay makakarating din sa paroroonan&lt;br /&gt;At sa `yong paglisan&lt;br /&gt;Ang tanging pabaon ko&lt;br /&gt;Ay pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagbuhos ng ulan&lt;br /&gt;Sa haplos ng hangin&lt;br /&gt;Alaala mo ay nakaukit sa pisngi ng langit&lt;br /&gt;Di man umihip ang hangin&lt;br /&gt;Di man umihip ika'y nandirito pa rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ang lahat ay may katapusan&lt;br /&gt;Itong paglalakbay ay&lt;br /&gt;makakarating din sa paroroonan&lt;br /&gt;At sa `yong paglisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tanging pabaon ko ay pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friendship, love last. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-113101161600338299?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/113101161600338299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=113101161600338299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113101161600338299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/113101161600338299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/11/paglisan.html' title='paglisan'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112911889219757050</id><published>2005-10-12T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T05:08:12.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost there...</title><content type='html'>when the time to part has almost arrived, i have mixed feelings. Jogja has showed me more than what i asked for. i learned a lot in Jogja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i learned not only the basics of a language foreign to me,&lt;br /&gt;but also, understood in a deeper sense the meaning of some important words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kekuatan jiwa&lt;/em&gt; is more important than &lt;em&gt;kekuatan fisik&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now i can appreciate more what &lt;em&gt;puasa &lt;/em&gt;is&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ramah &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;marah &lt;/em&gt;are like opposites and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;orang-orang Indonesia &lt;/em&gt;are more &lt;em&gt;ramah &lt;/em&gt;than &lt;em&gt;marah&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/desa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i learned what &lt;em&gt;tidak apa - apa &lt;/em&gt;meant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to me, it meant living in harmony, with the little inconveniences and annoyances of daily living easily overlooked because there are a lot of more beautiful and more meaningful things taking place than these unimportant details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="327" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;teman&lt;/em&gt; will always be how i will describe people here, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;especially the ones in Wisma Bahasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they are not just &lt;em&gt;guru-guru&lt;/em&gt; but more so, &lt;em&gt;teman-teman. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they reminded me that knowing more meant sharing more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;very generous people they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112911889219757050?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112911889219757050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112911889219757050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112911889219757050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112911889219757050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/10/almost-there.html' title='almost there...'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112882522368146886</id><published>2005-10-08T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:45:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friends for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/quorban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/quorban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;these are friends who taught me a lot about life and how to really live it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;will forever be grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112882522368146886?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112882522368146886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112882522368146886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112882522368146886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112882522368146886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/10/friends-for-life.html' title='friends for life'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112790752774106331</id><published>2005-09-28T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T02:49:26.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oras na</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bumalikwas ako nung nagising ako kanina,&lt;br /&gt;mga bandang 8.00 n.u.!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;huwaaattt!???&lt;br /&gt;shampoo ng onti, sabon ng onti, tutbras...&lt;br /&gt;hala...&lt;br /&gt;daan sa buffet table,&lt;br /&gt;kuha ng dalawang pirasong tinapay&lt;br /&gt;na may palamang kakapurit na keso...&lt;br /&gt;takbo...hala!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.15 na... may field trip pa naman ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;puntang Kota Gede...&lt;br /&gt;haaayy!!!&lt;br /&gt;ba't naman wala man lang nag-text sa akin...&lt;br /&gt;naghanap?&lt;br /&gt;usually naman binibilang nila kami...&lt;br /&gt;takbo pa rin...&lt;br /&gt;daan sa mga classrooms...&lt;br /&gt;ala ng tao...umalis na nga!&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaahhhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;takbo hanggang kanto,&lt;br /&gt;baka andun pa bus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumasama na ang loob ko kay joyce.... &lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biglang liko ng titser kong mabait&lt;br /&gt;at sa pagkakakita niya sa aking humahangos,&lt;br /&gt;nasambit niya... "pagi-pagi!"&lt;br /&gt;ha, anu ka mo?&lt;br /&gt;ang aga ko daw.&lt;br /&gt;ha?&lt;br /&gt;hindi na ako nakapagpa-alam&lt;br /&gt;at bigla ko na lang nahablot ang kaniyang kamay&lt;br /&gt;at tiningnan ang orasan niya.&lt;br /&gt;7.15. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapag nagpalit ka nga naman ng SIM ng cp&lt;br /&gt;at mali ang pagkakalagay mo ng oras...&lt;br /&gt;ay, ako pala...&lt;br /&gt;mali ang pagkakalagay ko ng oras.&lt;br /&gt;nga naman, oo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa maling oras,&lt;br /&gt;napagisipan ko pa tuloy ng masama ang iba.&lt;br /&gt;alam ko namang ite-text ako ni Joyce kung sakali...&lt;br /&gt;baka nga sugudin pa niya ako sa kwarto&lt;br /&gt;kung sakaling wala pa 'ko&lt;br /&gt;at baka kung anu na ang nangyari sa 'kin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 513px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="505" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/Picture058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mabuti na lang at mali ako -&lt;br /&gt;mali ang oras sa cp ko at mali ang mga inisip ko.&lt;br /&gt;oras na para magtiwala ng lubusan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112790752774106331?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112790752774106331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112790752774106331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112790752774106331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112790752774106331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/oras-na.html' title='oras na'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112701440142733008</id><published>2005-09-17T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T20:41:59.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dieng Plateau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we woke up at 3.30am just to see this? yup... it was worth it. i asked &lt;strong&gt;ric&lt;/strong&gt; if i have an "eye" for taking good shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said, "yes! you do! you found me, right?"&lt;br /&gt;i agree. &lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the man said we'll be able to see two sunrises..huwaaaat?? one was going to be red and gold while the other will be silver... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="412" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i belive him now. &lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="85" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/100_0233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112701440142733008?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112701440142733008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112701440142733008' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112701440142733008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112701440142733008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/dieng-plateau.html' title='Dieng Plateau'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112682973409674677</id><published>2005-09-15T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:15:34.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyce's shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/jogjaplazapuriartha052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/jogjaplazapuriartha052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me give you a taste of one of Joyce's great shots... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gleng no?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112682973409674677?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112682973409674677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112682973409674677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112682973409674677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112682973409674677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/joyces-shot.html' title='Joyce&apos;s shot'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112682826206000774</id><published>2005-09-15T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:01:11.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good company</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/jogjaplazapuriartha035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a17/dfortunado/jogjaplazapuriartha035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for lending me your CDman (what is yours is mine, ya?! 143). it's a good friend that keeps me company here in Yogya. let me share one of my many favorite tunes... thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hangad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and the inspiring person who composed this song - Bro. Carlo's SD - Manoling Francisco,SJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;with You, i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;always with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;You hold me tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your hand in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;You bring all things to a good end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;You lead me on in Your good pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;what is heaven to me without You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;where am i on earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;if You are not there&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;though my body is broken down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;though my heart dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are my rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;my God, the Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;that waits for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;far away from You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;life is not life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;to break faith with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;is to be no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;with You, my highest goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;my God, with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of times i'm quite insecure. this song really comforts me. makes me think what is it that really is meaningful to me. what is my highest goal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;far away from You, life is not life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112682826206000774?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112682826206000774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112682826206000774' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112682826206000774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112682826206000774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/good-company.html' title='good company'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112677822812586623</id><published>2005-09-15T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T02:57:08.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mas heri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/1600/jogja%20plaza%20puri%20artha%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/320/jogja%20plaza%20puri%20artha%20055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oka! maybe you haven't noticed the link...so would like to invite you again... &lt;a href="http://fotoyogyakarta.blogspot.com"&gt;http://fotoyogyakarta.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; inspired me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112677822812586623?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112677822812586623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112677822812586623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112677822812586623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112677822812586623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/mas-heri.html' title='mas heri'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112665497653051221</id><published>2005-09-13T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:45:10.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kwarto (room)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/1600/kwarto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/320/kwarto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful to be here in Yogyakarta, to learn and experience new things. i was glad i had my own room. can study at particular times i want to. but sometimes, left alone with my thoughts of &lt;em&gt;home, &lt;/em&gt;it really gets &lt;em&gt;very lonely here&lt;/em&gt;. somehow, to a certain extent, i think i can almost feel how some OFWs (overseas Filipino workers) feel... but then again, i say, not really. i have my own room here... a field trip later... delicious breakfast served by Indonesians... how they cope, gives me &lt;strong&gt;strength&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112665497653051221?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112665497653051221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112665497653051221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112665497653051221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112665497653051221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/kwarto-room.html' title='kwarto (room)'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112665304410981059</id><published>2005-09-13T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:14:38.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joyce's new toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/1600/joyce"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7817/633/320/joyce%27s%20new%20toy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's her first time as well as mine... it was fun buying them together...joyce kaya!!! saya cukup miskin!!! got inspired with Mas Heri's blog... see for yourself &amp;amp; enjoy :)&lt;a href="http://fotoyogyakarta.blogspot.com"&gt;http://fotoyogyakarta.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112665304410981059?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112665304410981059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112665304410981059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112665304410981059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112665304410981059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/joyces-new-toy.html' title='joyce&apos;s new toy'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16681521.post-112661509289310764</id><published>2005-09-13T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:03:30.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>testing!</title><content type='html'>new pics to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16681521-112661509289310764?l=dulceamore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/feeds/112661509289310764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16681521&amp;postID=112661509289310764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112661509289310764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16681521/posts/default/112661509289310764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulceamore.blogspot.com/2005/09/testing.html' title='testing!'/><author><name>dulceamore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03510222101441678320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
