<?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-8037749318282528088</id><updated>2012-01-31T01:23:49.619+08:00</updated><category term='Good Friday'/><category term='mood'/><category term='Pinoy big Brother'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='Photo'/><category term='Easter Sunday'/><category term='♥'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='typhoon'/><category term='Call Center'/><category term='Lucky girl'/><category term='ppp'/><category term='Sacrifice'/><category term='smile'/><category term='emotions...'/><category term='Sunday'/><category term='repost'/><category term='Birthday. 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School.'/><category term='Daily life'/><category term='Fan'/><category term='Random'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='songs'/><category term='positive'/><category term='Tough times'/><category term='tesda'/><category term='2011'/><category term='documents'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='hello after goodbye'/><category term='hope'/><category term='confuse'/><category term='2012'/><category term='wishes..'/><category term='ears'/><category term='exhausted'/><category term='TECP'/><category term='missing you..'/><category term='T'/><category term='stranded'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='new year'/><category term='MusicVideo'/><category term='surprises'/><category term='life&apos;s quote'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='Trip'/><category term='s'/><category term='games.'/><category term='home. just daily'/><category term='Seminar'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='just daily'/><category term='I missed Cebu'/><category term='Tv series'/><category term='happy'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Anne Curtis'/><category term='period'/><category term='tip'/><category term='Everyday is a blessing'/><category term='flood'/><category term='passport. documents'/><category term='thoughts of the day'/><category term='growing'/><category term='visitor'/><title type='text'>HONEY-CONNECTS</title><subtitle type='html'>MEET NEW FRIENDS AND CHERISH THE OLD ONE...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8217696431369572045</id><published>2012-01-15T06:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T07:02:49.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Sunday!</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday and I am up so early. During work days I always wanted to sleep some more but the alarm clock is banging me, telling me to get my a** off in bed. Now that it's Sunday I'm awake so early. Confusing eh!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you know what I am so happy with this new job of mine. The people that I'm with are nice and friendly and I am so thankful. They are very helpful too. I am a newbie in this industry so honestly I need as much information and help as I can get. So far so good naman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday will be our first product training. According to the tenure if one can't pass this training that means she/he will be terminated from the company. But I am very positive person and I know I can do this(just to blow off my being nervous. ehehe). But seriously I know I can pass it. determined eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Sunday once again so I better get myself ready for church. I have a million reasons to be thankful to God. It's true that sometimes life doesn't treat me nice, but God's arms are always ready to give me his BIGGEST HUG! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;HAVE A BLESSED SUNDAY MY LOVELY FRIENDS....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-8217696431369572045?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8217696431369572045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8217696431369572045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8217696431369572045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8217696431369572045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-sunday-and-i-am-up-so-early.html' title='Sunday!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2368868217010537865</id><published>2012-01-09T12:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:47:13.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call Center'/><title type='text'>Monday!</title><content type='html'>Been a little busy already. My 2012 is interesting as I have posted earlier. I so love the feeling of having the time to breath good and be thankful in everyday of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also waiting for my BIG Opps. According to the last email I received, it will take 3 and 1/2 months for the approval. Now I am on my 3rd month and that adds up my excitement. I just keep on praying that everything will turn out right this time. My faith is strong and I believe it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now locals keeps me busy and shopping too.(ha. ha. yabang ei). Seriously I shop for cloths because my office wardrobe is empty. Good thing I have a sponsor! naks!.. :D  . We have dress code at the office so your lola is having a hard time daily of what to wear. Ka lurky! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway I will leave you with this positive note for now. Wish you have a good start my friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webpagecollection.com/happymonday-06.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://webpagecollection.com/images/Happymonday/happy-monday-24.gif" border="0" alt="Happy Monday comments" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2368868217010537865?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/2368868217010537865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=2368868217010537865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2368868217010537865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2368868217010537865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2012/01/monday.html' title='Monday!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8891965600298996797</id><published>2012-01-01T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:41:14.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Have a Fabulous 2012</title><content type='html'>I spent my New Years eve at home. I am not alone though. T spent time with me and I'm so thankful he did that. When 12:00 A.M strikes I then open my door and watch fireworks. It was magical as I feel like it falls in my head. The neighbors was with me also while watching. That is why I never felt alone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 2012 I felt like a different person. My maturity level goes up. Seriously I am more responsible in terms of making decisions and creating goals in life. The drastic change perhaps help me a lot. I will never ever forget the 2011 learning's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am completely a new Honey. Armed with determination to reach my dreams. It doesn't matter even if I will walk solo this 2012. Although yes, I admit I missed to be with someone sometimes. but it's OK. Life anyway is temporary. God knows the desire of my heart so I will leave it up to him. He knows a lot better more than me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2012 is kinda exciting year as I look forward to 2 different things.&lt;br /&gt;1. is about work&lt;br /&gt;2. is about ________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Have a sparkling 2012 friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8891965600298996797?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8891965600298996797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8891965600298996797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8891965600298996797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8891965600298996797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2012/01/have-fabulous-2012.html' title='Have a Fabulous 2012'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8763570602343538938</id><published>2011-12-27T21:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:38:26.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;In 2012, instead of trying to fix what's broken, how about starting over &amp; creating something even better? #TheSingleWoman&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my computer is acting so slow, I always hit refresh button. Sometimes it does help, but most of the time I end up turning it off then restart later. It's also applicable to life. When things aren't working the way you want it to be how about surrender and let God do the work for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 is fast approaching and I am anxiously excited for it's arrival. I know their are so many things to anticipate in the coming year. Building a new life isn't hard at all for me. I have already accepted the fact that my past is now a part of history. I am very thankful to my friends world wide.. chaaarrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really true that things happened for a reason. Just learn to accept then peace of mind will come naturally and blessings will pour endlessly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice is just do- the best that you can to achieve your goal. Their will be so many ways and never give up. But if things aren't meant for you. then again don't be frustrated and never loose Hope. Just surrender everything to God. He will do- the - work for You....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8763570602343538938?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8763570602343538938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8763570602343538938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8763570602343538938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8763570602343538938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3911479128771504854</id><published>2011-12-25T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T22:59:26.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtSZvh1-Q2o/Tvc5sC-IP9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/wxXJsT9laSs/s1600/330610_193031137453746_103627963060731_378838_1108244860_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtSZvh1-Q2o/Tvc5sC-IP9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/wxXJsT9laSs/s320/330610_193031137453746_103627963060731_378838_1108244860_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690080083080396754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a very MERRY CHRISTMAS. . . Live Laugh and Love ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3911479128771504854?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3911479128771504854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3911479128771504854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3911479128771504854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3911479128771504854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas Everyone!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtSZvh1-Q2o/Tvc5sC-IP9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/wxXJsT9laSs/s72-c/330610_193031137453746_103627963060731_378838_1108244860_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4005726968266756033</id><published>2011-12-22T10:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:21:20.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>I feel the spirit of Christmas and the breeze of new year. 2011 for me is  BIG CHALLENGE. My emotions went up and down to the point that it almost make me loose my life. Yes! I almost die in the middle of 2011.(only few of my friends know the real score).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 is also a blessings for me. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I graduated college with flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I am able to met amazing people (online and offline)&lt;br /&gt;3.) I finished my HRA training in Makati.&lt;br /&gt;4.) And.... s-e-c-r-e-t! nalang. hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I feel really special. And I thank God for that BIG time.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-4005726968266756033?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/4005726968266756033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=4005726968266756033&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4005726968266756033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4005726968266756033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4824055055108651533</id><published>2011-12-16T23:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T23:49:25.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Reflection. . .</title><content type='html'>Early this morning, I attended the first morning mass in preparation for Christmas. It's just me, myself and I as usual. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking alone, I felt a little scared. The road is so dark that I couldn't even figure out what's ahead of me. If their will be bad people at the end of the road then, I'm definitely be in trouble. But because I have a feeling that nothing bad will happen, I decided to continue walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation makes me reflect of what is happening in every individuals life. As for me the road symbolizes our journey here on Earth. We know for a fact that we cannot predict what our future will be. It's like walking on that dark road.But even though we don't know exactly what will happen ahead of us, we still continue walking. Because it is given already that their is only one dance step here on earth. That is by always stepping your foot forward. Either walking or striding. No matter what your position will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, past experiences were considered as guide, that will give you courage in walking towards your destination. It will help you become a strong person or perhaps a precarious individual. either way, It's your choice  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Merry Christmas Everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-4824055055108651533?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/4824055055108651533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=4824055055108651533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4824055055108651533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4824055055108651533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/reflection.html' title='Reflection. . .'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7973249786420908856</id><published>2011-12-14T08:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T08:14:34.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life&apos;s quote'/><title type='text'>Life's quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;This one is very inspiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;As we grow up, we learn that even the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;probably will. You will have your heart broken probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;more than once and it's harder every time. You'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;because time is passing too fast, and you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;eventually lose someone you love. So take too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;minute of happiness you'll never get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(28, 28, 28); font-family: verdana, arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;~Unknown~&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/8037749318282528088-7973249786420908856?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7973249786420908856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7973249786420908856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7973249786420908856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7973249786420908856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/lifes-quote.html' title='Life&apos;s quote'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4714823927695829731</id><published>2011-12-12T23:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T12:07:04.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello after goodbye'/><title type='text'>Hello.. After goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Learn to say Hello after a sad Goodbye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exit doesn't always means a lifetime of unhappiness. Sometimes it means that a new opportunity is on it's way. People always felt sad in goodbyes. I for one used to believe the same thing. But as I grew older and wiser I learned that every after goodbye is always a new hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have to understand, that this world that we live in is full of mystery. If we learn to embrace acceptance and change then the worries of goodbye won't affect us so badly. Goodbye is always present in our daily life. It's just up to us how are we going to face it. Although YES! It always hurt in the beginning(like the death of our loved ones.) But along the way on this journey we will kind of used to it and accept that we cannot hold certain things on our hand. Some things are inevitable, and goodbye is a part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say Hello tomorrow. Life is beautiful if we only learn how to dance gracefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-4714823927695829731?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/4714823927695829731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=4714823927695829731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4714823927695829731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4714823927695829731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-after-goodbye.html' title='Hello.. After goodbye'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2055712426432134925</id><published>2011-12-05T10:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T00:34:40.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>New beginning- New ME!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to spread out positive vibes around this blog. I think the crying is over. Now I am ready to face a new battle in life. I fear less and I am now a braver person. Letting go of my emotional baggage really helped a lot in coping with stress,depression and heartbreak in the past.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To begin with, I wanted to talk about how beautiful my love story was. I thought it was the perfect relationship I had all my life. I always go out with a happy heart, even thought my partner is not beside me. Even though he lives a thousand miles away from me. It was OK because I completely trust him. But just like every love story, there comes a point in a relationship where time will test how strong the foundation you both created. My partner gave up. He weren't strong enough to stand still. His very weak and our love story collapsed. It was sad. The beautiful love story has to come to an end. Although the moving on was hard. the daily encounter was a struggle. But as of this writing I am proud to say that ME, MYSELF and I is completely OK [insert smile :) here].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, my focus is to be an inspiration to everyone out there who is undergoing emotional breakdown. I was once there. I was one of those many woman that cried before and after bed time. Awakening in the wee hours is no fun at all. Feeling so lonely and scared of being alone for the rest of my life is never easy. But see? I am able to survive.Where I am right now is because of my positive outlook on life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to those of you who has a broken heart my advice is to just take it easy. Cry if you need to, Cry as much as you want. talk to your friends, no matter how many times you brought out the topic it's OK. they have no choice but to listen anyway. talk to yourself. go out wherever your feet leads you, Lock yourself in your room, starve if you like, eat even though your tummy is full, sleep, write a note, sing, dance and be crazy. But most of all at the end of the day PRAY. I was able to let go all of those heartaches and let God in towards my life. Trust me, HE heal my wounded heart completely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a broken heart is just a part of being human. There's nothing we can do while were still alive, but to continue living. No matter how tough the time is I've learned that everything in life is temporary. So let's enjoy every moment while were alive. Because all this earthly experiences will just come to an end and for sure there will be no more tears in HEAVEN..   :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2055712426432134925?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/2055712426432134925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=2055712426432134925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2055712426432134925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2055712426432134925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-beginning-new-me_05.html' title='New beginning- New ME!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5491451460165377354</id><published>2011-12-04T04:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:00:00.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>One hour is just a blink of an eye when we starts talking. It's gone by fast. . . No dull moments.&lt;div&gt;Good mornight y' all.. From my smiling heart :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5491451460165377354?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/5491451460165377354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=5491451460165377354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5491451460165377354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5491451460165377354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-hour-is-just-blink-of-eye-when-we.html' title=':)'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8160198436968176766</id><published>2011-11-21T09:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:38:08.462+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><title type='text'>pure intention...</title><content type='html'>I felt sad and disappointed about myself today. My heart is clean and pure.That I can assure of if your my friend. Even your just a stranger to me, I will make sure to treat you nice if you treat me nice as well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, yesterday A very special person close to my heart offers me something. I knew that the offer is very genuine and sincere. I honestly don't want to take advantage to anyone. That's what I knew about myself for a long time. I asked advice from friends and they told me to grab the offer. I wanted too because the fact of the matter is I need it also. But the thing is my shyness over power me. I just can't say yes right away just because I need it. There is a feeling involve in the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My final decision is NO. and now I don't know how it feels on his part.. If he will continue communicating then I'll be happy but if he won't I know I will feel bad about myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking about him stop talking to me makes me feel sad :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8160198436968176766?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8160198436968176766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8160198436968176766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8160198436968176766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8160198436968176766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/pure-intention.html' title='pure intention...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-9198185012384347157</id><published>2011-11-20T08:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:56:44.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I, along with three of my girl friends went out to watch a movie. I love twilight. I love Edward and Bella's love story. I love how martyr Jacob is. I am a fan of their love triangle. While watching Bella and Edward on their wedding, I can't help but got teary eyed. It's every woman's dream to walk in the aisle with a beautiful wedding dress. It's a woman's dream also to be able to have someone that will love her so deeply and will hold on through the test of time.. ahhh.. I'm just perhaps a hopeless romantic young woman. ehheemm! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways here's our photo as a souvenir.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdQEl6t1BeY/TshPfyda-fI/AAAAAAAAAWo/fiSkXnKBo4g/s1600/Photo0066.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdQEl6t1BeY/TshPfyda-fI/AAAAAAAAAWo/fiSkXnKBo4g/s320/Photo0066.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874737840224754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:107px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzMcy1QxpQ0/TshPfq1_Y-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/q3AUJjijHzM/s320/34961_410035644763_712454763_4217188_6336660_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874735795790818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find that second picture cute.. Me and my boy.. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-9198185012384347157?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/9198185012384347157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=9198185012384347157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9198185012384347157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9198185012384347157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GdQEl6t1BeY/TshPfyda-fI/AAAAAAAAAWo/fiSkXnKBo4g/s72-c/Photo0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6899590620975436290</id><published>2011-11-18T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:55:31.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tesda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home. just daily'/><title type='text'>Just daily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am quite busy this past days. Been running here and there for some important matter. Good thing I am almost done with it. Next stop is to Concentrate on finding job again. Why again? It's because I did that already and yes, I passed all the process but I decided not to pursue with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a hard decision to make. Yes! I need that job so bad, but I also need to finish with my P. I don't regret with my decision though. I am more than glad that I complete everything I need(not everything, as I need one more thing from my school) Good Lord, I pray that I will get my S.O soon. That's the only piece that I need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, just a little proud of myself lately. I can stroll around anywhere without taking a taxi. Before It makes me so scared to just ride a jeepney. I am more comfy with riding a taxi. But now I am really a different person. I turn 180 degrees away from my life before. hmmmm.. I think what I've been through boost out my confidence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! before I end this post. I just wanted to share how happy I am. did 2 things today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6899590620975436290?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/6899590620975436290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=6899590620975436290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6899590620975436290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6899590620975436290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-daily.html' title='Just daily'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3655718088237685656</id><published>2011-11-17T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:46:48.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you'/><title type='text'>Thank you visitors...</title><content type='html'>I decided to put a counter on the bottom right side of my blog. I just wanted to see if I still have reader even my blog is a little boring. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day of the counter, I just see 1 from Philippines which is obviously me. Then 3 days later I see 5 from different side of the world..whew! I didn't realize I have a fan. LOL! exaggerate nman yung reaction ko.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever you are I just want to say THANK YOU for visiting my simple home. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3655718088237685656?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3655718088237685656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3655718088237685656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3655718088237685656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3655718088237685656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you-visitors.html' title='Thank you visitors...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-578506671113227869</id><published>2011-11-15T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:49:28.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing you..'/><title type='text'>I missed you :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szJsav3nYdM/TsHSrub_LTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aOF9mlcHUDw/s1600/koko.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szJsav3nYdM/TsHSrub_LTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aOF9mlcHUDw/s320/koko.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675048654105161010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is exactly how I feel today. pero OK lang I am kind of used to it. later I will be fine for sure and will show off my teeth again.. Ahhhh.. Daily life, daily struggle.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-578506671113227869?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/578506671113227869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=578506671113227869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/578506671113227869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/578506671113227869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-missed-you.html' title='I missed you :('/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-szJsav3nYdM/TsHSrub_LTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aOF9mlcHUDw/s72-c/koko.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3439052913606153411</id><published>2011-11-13T19:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T20:26:24.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documents'/><title type='text'>Ears and some docu....</title><content type='html'>My left ear is hurting. I am thinking of going to the Doctor Tuesday. Tomorrow I have to go-to SSS to have my contribution print out. I need to have a pile of documents for some reason.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week was a busy week for me. I had to wake up 4 in the morning and leave the house before 5 so that I will be able to finish my NBI clearance early. After I got the clearance I rush to Quezon City hall to get a police clearance. I am almost done with papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My job hunting had been set aside for days now. Oh well, I just have to keep priorities in order..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3439052913606153411?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3439052913606153411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3439052913606153411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3439052913606153411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3439052913606153411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/ears-and-some-docu.html' title='Ears and some docu....'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6583304620046471696</id><published>2011-11-10T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:00:47.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ppp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday is a blessing'/><title type='text'>Thanks God..</title><content type='html'>Everyday is an exciting day for me. I can't help but look forward in the future. I thought I won't be able to have this feeling again. A feeling of anticipation and excitement. But I was wrong.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God works in many ways. Thank you Lord for this wonderful blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(132, 179, 32); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;an envelope absolutely, positively has to be there overnight. &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/8037749318282528088-6583304620046471696?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/6583304620046471696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=6583304620046471696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6583304620046471696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6583304620046471696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanks-god.html' title='Thanks God..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1434405956475776324</id><published>2011-11-05T01:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:49:27.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>♥HAPPY BITHDAY MOM♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c75-XbsCZVE/TrQg4o7RyGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/NGZupRDX1s8/s1600/6.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c75-XbsCZVE/TrQg4o7RyGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/NGZupRDX1s8/s200/6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671193988197107810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFOCMkTLUIM/TrQg3mjle-I/AAAAAAAAAUw/urMSmsEqBCQ/s200/7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671193970380995554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mommy Jenene's birthday today. I call her up on the phone singing and making a wish for her. She's my 2nd mommy not by blood but by heart. After my biological mom passed away mommy Jenene always tried her best to stand up as my mother. We have a very good mother -daughter relationship up until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cried during the time I was so down and depress. She always tells me how much she loves me. She has the kindest heart in the universe. I love her so dearly. And even if her son and I weren't able to surpass all the trials in the relationship I still want to keep mommy Jenene for all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely wanted to see her again. I hope it will be soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOREVER MY DEAREST MOMMY JENENE♥♥♥&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: It's November 04 in the United States right now and it's officially her birthday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1434405956475776324?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1434405956475776324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1434405956475776324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1434405956475776324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1434405956475776324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-bithday-mom.html' title='♥HAPPY BITHDAY MOM♥'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c75-XbsCZVE/TrQg4o7RyGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/NGZupRDX1s8/s72-c/6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1838494459348624239</id><published>2011-11-03T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:50:26.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy big Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Pinoy Big Brother...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es!&lt;div&gt;I feel ecstatic last Saturday. My ever favorite reality show is aired once again. I think I've been whining too much of why does big brother prolonged my agony of waiting.. hahahha! nah. I actually did not do-it.'. I just exaggerate a little to much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I am so updated with what's happening inside &lt;i&gt;kuya's&lt;/i&gt;(big brother) house. In fact, I asked the neighbor to please put my antenna so that I can watch it in my TV clearly. So glad the neighbor said yes fast. I have been watching this show since series 1. I remember vividly when mom and I slept real late at night. She used to make some midnight snacks for us. And when there's a drama inside the house mom and eye cried together. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I will be watching it alone here. no one is with me no more, or maybe mom is just seating beside me. How I wish.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1838494459348624239?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1838494459348624239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1838494459348624239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1838494459348624239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1838494459348624239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/11/pinoy-big-brother.html' title='Pinoy Big Brother...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8580931560148116131</id><published>2011-10-30T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:52:17.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I missed Cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><title type='text'>I missed Cebu..</title><content type='html'>I missed home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's when this time of the year where people in my hometown gather all together. Familiar faces walking along the streets and new generations are growing fast.I so missed those childhood days I spent with my &lt;i&gt;kababata&lt;/i&gt;. The unending &lt;i&gt;chit-chats&lt;/i&gt; with them was priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This quote makes sense to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; "The clock is running. Make the most of today. Time waits for no man. Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That's why it is called the present."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really true. isn't it? Sometimes I wish I can go back to that certain time in my life. And sometimes also I wish I can hold the hands of time. But it's one of those impossible dreams. No one can do that. We all are here in this world for a purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what's my purpose just yet(but I have an idea). How about you? Do you know already yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8580931560148116131?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8580931560148116131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8580931560148116131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8580931560148116131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8580931560148116131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-missed-cebu.html' title='I missed Cebu..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4045469925762585959</id><published>2011-10-26T06:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:40:31.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday is a blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call Center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stream'/><title type='text'>Everyday is a blessing!</title><content type='html'>I always find a little bit of joy in everyday of my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to keep myself occupied daily. Each and every single day I go out and find a job(call center). Also it is everyday that I get frustrated because I failed. I do passed the first step (initial interview) 2nd (online exam: phone calls, speed test, accuracy test, spelling and computer knowledge) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT.. when it comes to FINAL INTERVIEW that's where I'm turned down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes 5 hours to get to the final interview. One time after hearing the result that I failed I wanted to burst out into tears. How I wished they failed me in that initial interview, that way I will not wait for that long. While on the way home I told myself I wanted to stop for a while. But the other part of me is still pushing me to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each day I learned little things about me. I learned how to ride an MRT alone. I learned that even if I have no job for the moment I am still blessed as compared to other people. I have a comfortable bed at home, I can buy clothes if I want to and can eat descent food if I feel like. That's a big thing that we need to survive. When I see people sleeping in the street, I felt sorry for them. So see how blessed I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward.. Yesterday I tried to find job again. Walking around Makati even though the sun shines so brightly. I did not care. All I want is to try again. Then I see this banner/billboard. And so without second thought I went inside the building and go up in the 12th floor. I have all the guts again to apply.. The lady accept my resume, and asked me to wait for my name to-be called for an exam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward again.. I took the first exam and passed it. Took the 2nd exam and passed it..Wait for an hour for my Interview. This time around I feel lucky... no need to elaborate. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHrMmhNXmIU/TqgNThS4FtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/0WqY30dkDb8/s1600/10252011%2528006%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHrMmhNXmIU/TqgNThS4FtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/0WqY30dkDb8/s200/10252011%2528006%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667794760051988178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XAWRAvtRN_M/TqgNTf7YCfI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AABl6IWt8fY/s200/10252011%2528002%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667794759684983282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-4045469925762585959?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/4045469925762585959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=4045469925762585959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4045469925762585959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4045469925762585959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/everyday-is-blessing.html' title='Everyday is a blessing!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHrMmhNXmIU/TqgNThS4FtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/0WqY30dkDb8/s72-c/10252011%2528006%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1119298623844635555</id><published>2011-10-17T08:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:45:30.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of the day'/><title type='text'>This too shall pass...</title><content type='html'>Speaking from the heart. I honestly wanted to rest for one more week. I don't feel like going out and finding a job just yet. Those days at the hotel drown all of my energy, that is why right now I want to be lazy even just for few more days. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a need to find a job as soon as possible. My budget is not in good shape now. I felt sad thinking about this. This year I've reach the lowest point in my life. I never imagine myself going through this boat. never at all.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT then again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This boat of unhappiness makes me a better person. It helps me realize that life is not a bed of roses. It could be a bed of roses, but with thorns in it. OUCH! hehehhe.... As for me everything happens for a certain reason. So many uncertainty. right? My life and emotions is in limbo(literally) one minute I am OK and next minute I felt alone and neglected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's OK.... nO MATTER how many bucket of tears I cried everyday, LIFE for me goes on... because I'm sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS TOO SHALL PASS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1119298623844635555?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1119298623844635555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1119298623844635555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1119298623844635555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1119298623844635555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='This too shall pass...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7080803159619306002</id><published>2011-10-15T23:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:55:58.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>Trip to Tagaytay with my TECP friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;aturday morning when we decided to go to Tagaytay to unwind. I was loaded with work the past few days and so I decided to be with friends to smell some fresh air away from the City. It was so much fun. We had a blast strolling around the place. The view is refreshing.. It makes me realize the more to work hard and save a lot so I can buy a property there(wishful thinking lang). I know I can't afford . but who knows. dba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's few of our pictures... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Oxad2hPmZc/TpmsSm7uC9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/J5bF-Z0dLLU/s400/10152011%2528011%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663747442083761106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lft0csi1A4s/TpmsmxmFgBI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PB3thOUHFQE/s200/10152011%2528027%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663747788543197202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpRsEaXVrX0/TpmrrsgK03I/AAAAAAAAATo/Z2lA11XJJHw/s200/10152011%2528015%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663746773563921266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj7Lee6O1uI/Tpmql7C8-KI/AAAAAAAAATg/ggb4EwkYT3g/s1600/10152011%2528018%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj7Lee6O1uI/Tpmql7C8-KI/AAAAAAAAATg/ggb4EwkYT3g/s200/10152011%2528018%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663745574877067426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMWWGaEBWow/Tpmqky1OAJI/AAAAAAAAATE/_IbSIbWIO14/s200/10152011%2528040%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663745555492110482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZfq8WI2VuM/Tpmqk5J5J-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/IB3wD_1yNmw/s200/10152011%2528014%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663745557189437410" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xONVF0s4X2A/Tpmqkj-hPcI/AAAAAAAAASs/dprB0HSSB1Y/s200/10142011%2528016%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663745551504588226" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7080803159619306002?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7080803159619306002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7080803159619306002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7080803159619306002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7080803159619306002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/trip-to-tagaytay-with-my-tecp-friends.html' title='Trip to Tagaytay with my TECP friends..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Oxad2hPmZc/TpmsSm7uC9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/J5bF-Z0dLLU/s72-c/10152011%2528011%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1791477260445303172</id><published>2011-10-14T07:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T08:00:05.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no other woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anne Curtis'/><title type='text'>No Other Woman...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my friend Jane invited me to watch movie with her. I feel super lazy to go out, but because she needs company I decided to grant her wish.  Everything was free. From movie, to food to coffee. Actually I wanted to get money from my pocket but she did not let me. I feel a little shy but she assure that it's really OK. so I just said thank you..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, anyway here's the movie. My ever favorite Anne Curtis is in the lead role... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WF-PUiKSn54" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1791477260445303172?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1791477260445303172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1791477260445303172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1791477260445303172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1791477260445303172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-is-battlefield.html' title='No Other Woman...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WF-PUiKSn54/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1614682602201513513</id><published>2011-10-10T21:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T08:34:06.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive'/><title type='text'>positive mind...</title><content type='html'>How time flies so fast. Right now, I am journeying a new chapter in my life. Who would have thought that a crying lady with a broken heart(not anymore) that was me turns out to be a full grown up woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I looked back my life six months ago. I can't help but smile and feeling so PROUD of myself(right now). My life is never perfect (I thought it was). No one has/had a perfect life. I've learnt, that everyone undergo the same frustrations and heartaches like mine. Strong people survive(including myself) but negative people failed (sad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well anyways life has so many twist and turns. What is important is that we just have to stay strong. If today ended with tears of pain, for sure tomorrow will be another day. There could be pain or sorrow, but remember there is always joy and success along the ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP GOD as your refuge, and FAITH as your Armour. then everything else follows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1614682602201513513?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1614682602201513513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1614682602201513513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1614682602201513513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1614682602201513513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/positive-mind.html' title='positive mind...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-200314593900122168</id><published>2011-10-07T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:01:13.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you'/><title type='text'>Life is Full of surprises!</title><content type='html'>Lord Thank You sooooooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;You design my life creatively. Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand life. But you help me survive&lt;br /&gt;in my daily encounter. I trust your will Oh Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this is the beginning of my future.&lt;br /&gt;Please Lord stay with me in my journey forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Beautiful Daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Honeybunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely Happy right now. I couldn't believe I did it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still feels like a dream. But it's NOT! This is for real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God works in mysterious ways.. super mysterious..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-200314593900122168?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/200314593900122168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=200314593900122168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/200314593900122168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/200314593900122168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-is-full-of-surprises.html' title='Life is Full of surprises!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5958779309807600818</id><published>2011-10-06T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:02:37.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Memories..</title><content type='html'>While browsing photos in my computer. I accidentally stumble a picture dated April 12, 2011. Tears just keep rolling in my eyes while staring to that photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sad memories. A beautiful story with a sad ending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this writing, I still can't believe that we part ways. Two happy souls, dreaming beautiful dream and tomorrows for each other. To have and to hold till death-do us part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promises were carried away by the waves in the ocean. It's nowhere now.. It's hidden in the deep sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... I still continue living my life. I still continue believing in my dreams.  It is offen strange to think how life often throws us a curve ball. and wonder why did things happen a certain way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is a fact that life is beautiful. Even though my heart is filled with sorrow sometimes. I am not loosing hope, that someday I will be loved again by someone. Hoping that this someone will be forever mine... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5958779309807600818?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/5958779309807600818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=5958779309807600818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5958779309807600818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5958779309807600818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/memories.html' title='Memories..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5772468277628078962</id><published>2011-10-01T19:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T19:36:17.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stranded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typhoon'/><title type='text'>The typhoon that was...</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday I braved myself going to work even Manila is in signal no.3 .When I left home the rain just pour a little so I thought it was just a mistake weather update (kidding). The problem starts after I stepped out in the bus. The wind starts to blow hard, that I could no longer use my umbrella. The rain is still calm the same situation as I left the house but it was non-stop.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked the boss, that I will leave early as I don't want to-be caught up in traffic. I feel so scared to be stranded in the city of Manila where drug addict and crazy people are countless. So glad that she allow me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many passengers were waiting for the bus. The rain starts to pour so heavy and water starts to increase its level. I felt nervous at that time. When thirty minutes had passed by already and no bus yet is coming I decided to cross the street. I did not brave on the flood. It was nasty and I don't wanna get sick. So I decided to call a trikes and pay money to the driver. better that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After an hour of waiting finally a non-air condition bus came. I felt relieve and happy. While inside the bus, I told myself not to-go outside the house when typhoon occur. I have learnt that lesson that day. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some photos from my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHbWOOW59lM/Tob5H96lqsI/AAAAAAAAASU/j2QkYT7yFjg/s320/09272011%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658483897112308418" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TKjgKGex2A/Tob5IM6GzII/AAAAAAAAASc/5Vk7ION-kGo/s320/09272011.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658483901136817282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5772468277628078962?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/5772468277628078962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=5772468277628078962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5772468277628078962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5772468277628078962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/10/typhoon-that-was.html' title='The typhoon that was...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHbWOOW59lM/Tob5H96lqsI/AAAAAAAAASU/j2QkYT7yFjg/s72-c/09272011%2528003%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5145207830664770066</id><published>2011-09-28T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:56:57.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home. just daily'/><title type='text'>Mode of the Day...</title><content type='html'>Right now, I feel so bored at home. Is it because of the weather? I don't know... There is no electricity at home. No water too.. duhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to complain but honestly I feel like it sucks today. No email. nothing.... haist!  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5145207830664770066?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/5145207830664770066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=5145207830664770066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5145207830664770066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5145207830664770066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/mode-of-day.html' title='Mode of the Day...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3862089982042614764</id><published>2011-09-25T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:11:29.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprises'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>is full of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;SURPRISES!!!!  :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3862089982042614764?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1788585150995146926</id><published>2011-09-21T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:34:59.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions...'/><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>Has a lot of Twist and Turns...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1788585150995146926?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1788585150995146926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1788585150995146926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1788585150995146926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1788585150995146926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-9080878065016909745</id><published>2011-09-21T05:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T05:41:55.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;This is my very favorite quote about happiness... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMTY1NTQyNzY1MTkmcHQ9MTMxNjU1NDI4ODA3NiZwPTM2MzYxJmQ9d2FmLXF1b3RlcyZnPTEmbz1lNmM*ZGVkZGM5/ZmM*ZjFhOTE4ODcyMzU5NTIyMmI3NQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/myspacequotes/" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg294/wafpaf/quotes/happiness/happiness1.jpg" border="0" alt="Myspace Quotes" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-9080878065016909745?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/9080878065016909745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=9080878065016909745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9080878065016909745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9080878065016909745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-404160676724478189</id><published>2011-09-16T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:33:27.718+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhausted'/><title type='text'>So Damn exhausted!</title><content type='html'>I am literally exhausted right now. The traffic to and from work is so damn congested. My head aches so bad that I feel like I wanted to burst out into tears. I hate what I feel right now. I better go take a shower and call it a day. Good night folks. I hope to feel better tomorrow. *deepest sight*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-404160676724478189?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/404160676724478189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=404160676724478189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/404160676724478189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/404160676724478189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-damn-exhausted.html' title='So Damn exhausted!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3818016508501996438</id><published>2011-09-12T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T20:48:04.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom..</title><content type='html'>My mom is in heaven now. She is with the company of our God almighty. But even though I cannot see her physically I still want to feel her warm embrace. I want to hear her sweet voice that is full of love. My mother is the best woman in the world for me. I Love her to death!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on her special day I want her to know that I Love her so much. No one can replace her in my heart. Thank you nanay for comforting me during my sleepless nights. I feel your presence right now. I know your watching us and protecting us everyday of our lives.. I Love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy..Happy birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GX8zh7RPIxM/Tm33liYlNxI/AAAAAAAAASM/UPC4CfxFbOg/s1600/Untitled.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GX8zh7RPIxM/Tm33liYlNxI/AAAAAAAAASM/UPC4CfxFbOg/s320/Untitled.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651445331676968722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3818016508501996438?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3818016508501996438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3818016508501996438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3818016508501996438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3818016508501996438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GX8zh7RPIxM/Tm33liYlNxI/AAAAAAAAASM/UPC4CfxFbOg/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-9147951764289562674</id><published>2011-09-11T20:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:09:23.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>Linen attendant</title><content type='html'>I am so busy the whole week. I have to go-to work real early to accomplish my task. Why early? because I want everything to be done perfectly. I am very slow just yet in filling out paper works. Making Room status report, Room boy report, Linen requisitions for every room boy and many more to follow. My whole day is so busy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly love the way my day works now. When I get home I have to-do my laundry (uniform). I have to make sure that room is clean before leaving house for work. I take care of myself responsibly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To sum up all my whole week is real hectic. I am not complaining. In fact I felt ecstatic because I am now in the process of materializing my future plan. I hope that the hands of time will be nice to me this time around. I know God is there watching me every single minute of my day. I am matured now, and crossed fingers I will make good choices this time around.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-9147951764289562674?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/9147951764289562674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=9147951764289562674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9147951764289562674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9147951764289562674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/linen-attendantojt-canada.html' title='Linen attendant'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7182584398974211392</id><published>2011-09-03T18:52:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:45:30.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>15 Random "List" about me.</title><content type='html'>As I was blog hopping. I saw a couple of post about random list. So might as well create a list of my own.&lt;i&gt; para my magawa lang&lt;/i&gt;. LOL!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) I am God's beautiful princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) I am definitely not a bitter person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) I learnt to forgive the man that broke my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) I am vulnerable when in a relationship..But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.) I learn not to give my all now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.) I am lucky to have wonderful friends around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.)I don't like eating fruits. They are not my type of food :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.)I don't spent too much time in front of the lappy as compared 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.) I have Facebook, twitter and email..LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.) I love talking. so I might end up working in a call center company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.) I value people and experience more than anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.) I am excited to work in the hospitality industry in the big "C"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.) I don't feel like living in Cebu again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.) I hope to work soon+save loootsss+Travel outside the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.) I don't like thinking too much. bec. I will just end up crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now I have stronger faith to God as compared to the past years. I acknowledge him in my life. His my ultimate savior. I am so inspired to live a life of my own. To dream big using my ability and skills. I am also inspired by my friends around me. T for instance. I am so glad that we become friends. His life story is so inspiring. His the real example of a man with heart and hard work. He's very successful in his chosen field. I want to-be like him in the future. His very helpful in giving tips and advice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if that time comes &lt;i&gt;na maging&lt;/i&gt; successful &lt;i&gt;ako, &lt;/i&gt;first on the list&lt;i&gt; ko tlaga cyang pasalamatan. kc dahil sa kanya&lt;/i&gt; I learnt many things. This is the best line from him na dku makalimutan " &lt;i&gt;It's better to-be single and Happy than to-be in a relationship but miserable&lt;/i&gt;"..tama dba???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bsta seriously he is an inspiration talaga for me. I will try my best to-work hard for my future just like him. He is so brillian in making choices.. Ahhhh.. bsta I want to be like Mr. T someday... (&lt;i&gt;wink&lt;/i&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7182584398974211392?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7182584398974211392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7182584398974211392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7182584398974211392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7182584398974211392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/15-random-list-about-me.html' title='15 Random &quot;List&quot; about me.'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6776095396645653194</id><published>2011-09-03T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T11:57:59.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Through the Test of time..</title><content type='html'>I still can't get over researching about Chris and Juliana's love story. The man chris is a real man with words. I felt so sad that it happened to them. 2 months before the wedding Juliana had a car accident that leads her to what she is right now. She has brain damage. But it did not stop chris to love her. He adore her to death and his truly an angel. A so called angel without wings.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if I don't know the 2 of them. I sent a prayer and wish Juliana well. God bless Christ heart too.. His such a sweet guy. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(184, 188, 173); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Are Words lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then their done&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud, those words&lt;br /&gt;They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&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/8037749318282528088-6776095396645653194?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/6776095396645653194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=6776095396645653194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6776095396645653194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6776095396645653194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/through-test-of-time.html' title='Through the Test of time..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3507368833698922626</id><published>2011-09-03T11:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T11:48:53.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MusicVideo'/><title type='text'>What Are words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                          &lt;b&gt;  What are Words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                              By: Chris Medina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="360" height="245" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so touched by their love story. I know for a fact that true love exist. This 2 people are one of the best example.&lt;b&gt; To Christ: Your the man dude!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3507368833698922626?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3507368833698922626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3507368833698922626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3507368833698922626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3507368833698922626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-are-words.html' title='What Are words'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-418607133683260174</id><published>2011-08-31T06:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T20:23:40.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv series'/><title type='text'>Pure teardrops, PURE LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tonight's episode will be very interesting. Diane Shin got her first tear. It is when she cried in the middle of the road because she still wants to continue living. She don't want to die yet. True enough that "Life is Beautiful" .. It also makes me realize of loving myself first because how can you love or how can other people love you when you don't even know how to love yourself?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well guyz, if you don't know what I am talking about, I will tell you a little story about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am so addicted with this Korean TV series.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chZTT3OhezU/Tl4dGVwi_MI/AAAAAAAAASE/21Nl_xpx-Og/s1600/pure%2Blove.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chZTT3OhezU/Tl4dGVwi_MI/AAAAAAAAASE/21Nl_xpx-Og/s320/pure%2Blove.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646982977526365378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a story about a girl(Dianne Shin) who is treated like a princess to her friends and family. She's a rich girl and everybody loves her. She's getting married in a few days before she got an accident and in Comatose. This time the scheduler appears. He is heaven sent. He gave Dianne Shen 49 days to collect pure tear-drops.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the scheduler, there are many kinds of tears. And Dianne's task is to collect tears of 3 people that truly love her (her parents is not included). In order for her to-do it Dianne uses Ysabelle Songs body. Ysabelle lost her boyfriends 5 years ago and suffer depression since then. She wanted to commit suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another character is Dave Han. His one of Dianne's friend and I think he loves Dianne secretly, but sad that Dave's bestfriend is Dianne's fiancee(Raymond Kang). Raymond have a secret affair with Dianne's bestfriend kayla shin. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways the story is very addicting. I don't even skip watching it at night.. I so damn love it.. hehehhe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-418607133683260174?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/418607133683260174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=418607133683260174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/418607133683260174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/418607133683260174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/pure-teardrops-pure-love.html' title='Pure teardrops, PURE LOVE'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chZTT3OhezU/Tl4dGVwi_MI/AAAAAAAAASE/21Nl_xpx-Og/s72-c/pure%2Blove.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2065697870986931102</id><published>2011-08-29T08:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:44:57.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T ; School.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just daily'/><title type='text'>Just Daily</title><content type='html'>It's been raining non-stop since Thursday. I hope the rain will completely gone before I run out of clean clothes. I have a pile of laundry and I hate it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday I will start working  again. Iam looking forward to finish my medical exam so that I can forward my documents to the agency. I hope and pray that this training will give a good fruit in the future. I am claiming it with faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Help me God... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2065697870986931102?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/2065697870986931102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=2065697870986931102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2065697870986931102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2065697870986931102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-daily.html' title='Just Daily'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2410466521674679742</id><published>2011-08-27T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:46:58.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><title type='text'>Old photo..</title><content type='html'>First time talking with T at the office. OMG! It made me nervous.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here's me during my moment..  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xypOfn8H1eA/TljzOUwUr8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZgSsBDa0ZbY/s1600/38275_412558159763_712454763_4276643_6385171_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xypOfn8H1eA/TljzOUwUr8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZgSsBDa0ZbY/s320/38275_412558159763_712454763_4276643_6385171_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645529560324026306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2410466521674679742?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/2410466521674679742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=2410466521674679742&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2410466521674679742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2410466521674679742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/old-photo.html' title='Old photo..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xypOfn8H1eA/TljzOUwUr8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZgSsBDa0ZbY/s72-c/38275_412558159763_712454763_4276643_6385171_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4985680253350495823</id><published>2011-08-24T05:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T07:06:06.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>Rant</title><content type='html'>I don't know if it's a good morning for me. The neighbor is very noisy at 4:00 A.M. They are so inconsiderate. Damn!&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-4985680253350495823?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/4985680253350495823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=4985680253350495823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4985680253350495823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4985680253350495823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/rant.html' title='Rant'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1660277895968750229</id><published>2011-08-22T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:07:40.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>Soon..</title><content type='html'>Wednesday Aug. 24 and Friday Aug. 26.... Yay! Excited lang.. hahahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1660277895968750229?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1660277895968750229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1660277895968750229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1660277895968750229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1660277895968750229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/soon.html' title='Soon..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6941504266410999989</id><published>2011-08-21T11:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:50:44.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>I want a vacation...</title><content type='html'>Someday when the time is right, I want to treat myself a grande vacation. It could be just me, myself and I or the company of friends it doesn't matter. I know I deserve this. My own self had been suffering so much and I am thankful that I am not a quitter. The hurricane that passed by in my life made me a better and stronger individual as I am right now. If in case someday I'll be facing a new challenge again I am sure I will be able to surpass it all. As a human who is alive and kicking, I believe problem is just a part of our daily endeavor. It will mold and help us to create a more firm decision in different aspect of life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My goal of working and saving hasn't changed yet. Love can wait I am sure of that. But even though I am not meant for someone, I will still consider myself lucky because of the love of friends and family. Being alone doesn't really mean being lonely. It's just a matter of how you deal and think about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, some might agree less but anyhow for those who are in the same boat like me I'm sure can relate. *sight*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6941504266410999989?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/6941504266410999989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=6941504266410999989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6941504266410999989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6941504266410999989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-want-vacation.html' title='I want a vacation...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1080531222738660405</id><published>2011-08-19T08:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T19:25:03.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Chocolate Drink..</title><content type='html'>This is my very favorite drink every morning. Without hot chocolate drink my day would definitely be empty. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few months ago my life had been in circus. Emotions went up and down. And to be honest every morning my cup of hot chocolate drink always turn out to be a cold drink. Too much thinking I guess. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I am back to normal again. It never turns out cold at all because I am able to finish it real fast. Thanks to all the wonderful people that surrounds me online and offline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A BIG thank you to our GOD! I draw my strength from him each and everyday and HE never failed me each time I ask for more strength and courage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-1080531222738660405?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/1080531222738660405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=1080531222738660405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1080531222738660405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1080531222738660405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/cold-chocolate-drink.html' title='Cold Chocolate Drink..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8858065618133844319</id><published>2011-08-18T07:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:03:23.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>Last night I found peace. It has been a long time already since the last time I felt that way. I know I live my life according to my day-to-day basis. But every day there is something more that I want. Something that hopefully could void the empty part of my inner me. And I've felt it the other night.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very transparent person and you can see whatever emotion that I feel for the day. It could be unhappy or happy. lying or telling the whole truth. Seriously, that's how obvious I am in dealing with emotions. I can't pretend to be happy if the mere fact is I am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was different from the previous nights. I found the peace that I was longing for. I prayed for that inner peace for the longest time. And God answered me. I claim it, because that is exactly how I feel. I hope that this will be the start of my new beginning. The start of the new life for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just hope and pray for it more. I know God will answer my prayers because HE completely knows that I have been a pretty good girl since from the beginning. And yeah! have flaws too. I am just human. you know.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8858065618133844319?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/8858065618133844319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=8858065618133844319&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8858065618133844319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8858065618133844319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-667093772313358048</id><published>2011-08-17T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:26:05.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>happy :D</title><content type='html'>Last night I call it H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S!!!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that it will be my energy for the whole week. I'll just remember it, when feeling alone strikes again.. OH! man I am just literally happy right now :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-667093772313358048?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/667093772313358048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=667093772313358048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/667093772313358048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/667093772313358048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-d.html' title='happy :D'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7572822606064588669</id><published>2011-08-15T08:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:58:28.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of the day'/><title type='text'>Thoughts of the Day</title><content type='html'>Don't let heart over power your mind. It causes trouble and leads you in the wrong direction. Stay focus with your goal. Future's happiness depends in your daily action. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am determine to be successful in my own little ways. find a job, save as much as I could. Sacrifice today and you will be rewarded at the right time.As I said many time  even without a man. I am confident I can do it.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, here's what I did yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuzC4pdKz4U/Tkhw48yAOLI/AAAAAAAAARs/3fMR8Oqo7Hk/s200/08142011%2528001%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640882656972388530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XTOXjgvvyDc/Tkhw5EQpTyI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LDp7zM_zCFE/s200/08142011%2528007%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640882658979958562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-7572822606064588669?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7572822606064588669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7572822606064588669&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7572822606064588669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7572822606064588669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/thoughts-of-day.html' title='Thoughts of the Day'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kuzC4pdKz4U/Tkhw48yAOLI/AAAAAAAAARs/3fMR8Oqo7Hk/s72-c/08142011%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7879502352029698521</id><published>2011-08-14T07:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T07:45:08.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><title type='text'>Today is another Day...</title><content type='html'>I will just take it easy today. There's no much to-do at home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Sunday and my plan includes laundry and church. I am really excited to finishing my training in the next two weeks. I could tell this is really it. the new beginning in me. I anticipate many things. I welcome whatever that will come in the future. I put worries aside now. It's no good worrying about the things that you don't know will happen or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to be a better person, the stronger type. The one's that when say's NO and mean it. I will put more authority in regards to my decision now. I understand pain is inevitable. whether we like it or not we have to deal with it. Let's just take it slow. It's not a contest anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7879502352029698521?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7879502352029698521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7879502352029698521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7879502352029698521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7879502352029698521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-is-another-day.html' title='Today is another Day...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-780467293580291786</id><published>2011-08-13T11:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:49:44.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>Dear Lord,&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I have been a good girl for the past couple of years. If I hurt somebody, that is unintentional. I am sorry if I did that. My heart has been hurt bruise and and wounded but I learnt to forgive the people that causes my heartache. I learn to live life without expecting of what tomorrow will give me. I embrace my daily living solely with all my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that I'll be able to continue do goodness to you and the people around me. Thank you Lord for all the blessings. The good health that you give me and the people that I love is more than enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Lovely Daughter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-780467293580291786?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/780467293580291786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=780467293580291786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/780467293580291786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/780467293580291786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/message-to-god.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-710987571728683858</id><published>2011-08-13T08:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T08:25:54.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>True LOVE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It is described in many ways. but it is immeasurable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-710987571728683858?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/710987571728683858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=710987571728683858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/710987571728683858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/710987571728683858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/true-love.html' title='True LOVE...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4396897331765929548</id><published>2011-08-13T07:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:24:25.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>Friends are blessings. &lt;div&gt;They are always there for me whenever I am on the rough road in life. God is so amazing that HE chooses the bestest people to be with me. I only have few friends here in Manila. You can even use your five fingers to count them. Yes! that's how few they are. But, they are the best people that I've known here. In Cebu I also have few of them. I value my friends offline and online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My online friends rocks!. Though we met in the virtual world most of the time, I could tell how sincere they are to me and of course me to them. We communicate like we are just two houses apart. Just like my &lt;a href="http://star-chuu.blogspot.com"&gt;Ate Star&lt;/a&gt;. I met her through &lt;a href="http://www.scottzprincess.net"&gt;Lainy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate Star is very generous enough to lend her hand when I was so down. She help me realize about how precious life is. She's very inspiring woman and I am so thankful that Lainy introduces me to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the bottom of my heart. I wanted to say THANK YOU ate star for shining on my way... Kisses from me.. xoxo' :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-4396897331765929548?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4396897331765929548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4396897331765929548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2454163635303414148</id><published>2011-08-12T22:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T07:05:15.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>makati training</title><content type='html'>I am almost done with my training in Makati. Two more weeks and it will be over. although I still have to take another hotel On-the job training. since I got 95 at the exam, I hope I'll be able to get the privileged of taking the 150 hours only instead of 300 hours. Before, the trainer told me that I could, but then few days later he changed his mind :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously I NEED  a job as soon as possible. My savings is declining already. I just kept spending it. I don't want a zero balance account. I might be getting double job while having an OJT. I miss working. I miss the pressure. I miss those days where all you need is to sleep because your body and mind is so worn out. I can't wait for that day to come again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends are working already. I feel left out. But hey, I won't complain because I know this training will bring goodness in the future. It is worth the wait. &lt;i&gt;patience is a virtue&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2454163635303414148?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/2454163635303414148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=2454163635303414148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2454163635303414148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2454163635303414148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/makati-training.html' title='makati training'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6792494520896091337</id><published>2011-08-11T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:24:11.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6792494520896091337?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/6792494520896091337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=6792494520896091337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6792494520896091337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6792494520896091337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6482584658070678354</id><published>2011-08-11T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:44:23.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commandments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repost'/><title type='text'>The ten commandments of Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think this writings is worth for a re-post. I give Credit to the owner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone has written these beautiful words. Must read and try to understand the deep meaning of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;They are like the ten commandments to follow in life all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;1] Prayer is not a "spare wheel" that you pull out when in trouble, but it is a "steering wheel" that directs the right path throughout.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;2] So a Car's WINDSHIELD is so large &amp;amp; the Rear view Mirror is so small? Because our PAST is not as important as our FUTURE. So, Look Ahead and Move on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;3] Friendship is like a BOOK. It takes few seconds to burn, but it takes years to write.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;4] All things in life are temporary. If going well, enjoy it, they will not last forever. If going wrong, don't worry, they can't last long either.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;5] Old Friends are Gold! New Friends are Diamond! If you get a Diamond, don't forget the Gold! Because to hold a Diamond, you always need a Base of Gold!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;6] Often when we lose hope and think this is the end, GOD smiles from above and says, "Relax, sweetheart, it's just a bend, not the end!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;7] When GOD solves your problems, you have faith in HIS abilities; when GOD doesn't solve your problems HE has faith in your abilities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;8] A blind person asked St. Anthony: "Can there be anything worse than losing eye sight?" He replied: "Yes, losing your vision!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;9] When you pray for others, God listens to you and blesses them, and sometimes, when you are safe and happy, remember that someone has prayed for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;10] WORRYING does not take away tomorrow's TROUBLES, it takes away today's PEACE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;If you really enjoy this, please pass to others. It may brighten someone's day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;" Our blessings are not the fruits of our prayers alone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;but those of another praying for us."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6482584658070678354?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6482584658070678354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6482584658070678354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/ten-commandments-of-life.html' title='The ten commandments of Life...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7058703868394382252</id><published>2011-08-09T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T06:50:07.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='period'/><title type='text'>Headache!</title><content type='html'>Is killing me right now.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7058703868394382252?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7058703868394382252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7058703868394382252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/headache.html' title='Headache!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3495889504616816645</id><published>2011-08-09T11:08:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:01:09.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ala Paredes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan'/><title type='text'>Thank you Ms. Ala.from your avid reader....</title><content type='html'>I am an avid reader of the beautiful &lt;a href="http://alas-dos.tumblr.com/"&gt;Ala Paredes blog&lt;/a&gt;. Since I learned about her there's never a day that I forgot to check her site. The only time I did not hear from her, is when she deleted her 1st blog "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Rockwell, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; Ala-ism.pansitan.net". &lt;/span&gt; I really missed her after that. She's a brilliant woman. She can write, draw and host very good and a beautiful model. She's a strong woman and  always inspire me in everything she do. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today when I checked &lt;a href="http://alas-dos.tumblr.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; I read her new post tittled "to you" that was after I cry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq-GzlV38iE/TkCvmsSeylI/AAAAAAAAARM/781xkFpLYUY/s1600/ala2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq-GzlV38iE/TkCvmsSeylI/AAAAAAAAARM/781xkFpLYUY/s320/ala2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638699812726426194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   I find that message so special. why? because I am praying so hard while crying very much. It seemed to me like God sent me that message. And so after that, I decided to sent Ala Paredes a message in her twitter account saying THANK YOU for being an inspiration.. not long enough she responded my message.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kqz_v8Xi23I/TkCyIYpF34I/AAAAAAAAARU/6MOrdJC1htw/s1600/ala1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kqz_v8Xi23I/TkCyIYpF34I/AAAAAAAAARU/6MOrdJC1htw/s320/ala1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638702590591360898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsJWZHYVHvs/TkCz1bRbbII/AAAAAAAAARk/PhEPxluoBy4/s1600/ala.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsJWZHYVHvs/TkCz1bRbbII/AAAAAAAAARk/PhEPxluoBy4/s400/ala.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638704463903157378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so shock! I can't believe that the pretty woman I admire so much who lives half way around the world shares her time reading my post and wrote me back. It changes my mood real fast. The power of internet is amazing... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH miss Ala Paredes :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3495889504616816645?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3495889504616816645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3495889504616816645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-fan-to-her.html' title='Thank you Ms. Ala.from your avid reader....'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq-GzlV38iE/TkCvmsSeylI/AAAAAAAAARM/781xkFpLYUY/s72-c/ala2.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2712635330731119614</id><published>2011-08-09T09:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:08:23.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Be courageous..</title><content type='html'>Life's journey is tough. Be brave!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's bumpy stay strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's contiguous KEEP LIVING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-2712635330731119614?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2712635330731119614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2712635330731119614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-courageous.html' title='Be courageous..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2713871655728597707</id><published>2011-08-06T02:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:46:58.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T'/><title type='text'>Mix lang...</title><content type='html'>Everyone has it's own short comings..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to complaint. As much as possible all I want is to appreciate what life has been giving me. Food clothing and shelter. I can say I am well taken care of. Although I struggle in the matters of the heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time my heart had been broken. I was in the lowest low. but is able to survive.. God has been the center of my universe. I cried rivers of tears that time. When I feel like the world is turning down, I just grab my rosary and pray(cry as much as I could) or go to shower and cry till the last drop of my tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I am more inspired to live though. I have been dreaming about it for the longest time. I forgot how to take care of myself(heart matters). But since I met T the world becomes different. He help me realize that it's not the end of the world yet. He opened up my eyes and help me widen my horizon. Now I have seen the things that I overlooked before. I thought my world is over. But perhaps God gave me another purpose, another reason to keep living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met T few months ago. He has been very nice lending his shoulders to listen the silliest part of me. He see me cry. Laugh. Frown. Mad. and yet still his there for me. Sometimes I can say, this world is crazy. way more crazy than the living creatures. T is a great friend of mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I am in love. I give everything. I make sure that he will feel that he is my world. But after that failed relationship, it seemed like I just NEED to live neutral. Expect the unexpected. that's what I am doing as of the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been the story that I've talking many times already. . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;call it cheesy, boring or however you name it.. I'm just here expressing my thoughts and opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing. I am busy lately studying of how to become a good hotelier. I hope I will be able to use this knowledge in the future. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The training center will help us find jobs outside the country. I am not deciding yet of where to go. It will be my own ship that will take me there..  I hope this boat will not sink like the dreams and plans in the past. Well, for now I don't believe in dreams. It's just an illusion for me. But for the plans. I have many of that. It only depends, with God. wherever he wants me to-be. I'd be gladly willing to go with HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2713871655728597707?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2713871655728597707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2713871655728597707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='Mix lang...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6007884119938751039</id><published>2011-08-03T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T20:37:01.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><title type='text'>cleaning the mess..</title><content type='html'>Today I cleaned my room. I turned it upside down.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if I will like this idea. I put my computer away from my bed. We will just see if this will last for many days. Looking back, I can't even sleep when my computer is off. This stuff has been my company for a few years now that was since I moved away from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so funny, but my computer+internet is my best friend. Without it I'm sure life will be sooooooo empty... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing that I did today. I cooked chicken Adobo. Then invited my friend to eat lunch with me. It's my 2nd try to cook that dish. First try was as salty as the ocean. this one is almost perfect. yay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now. I will be off early tonight. School tomorrow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6007884119938751039?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6007884119938751039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6007884119938751039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/cleaning-mess.html' title='cleaning the mess..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5177323993024986675</id><published>2011-08-03T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:59:54.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><title type='text'>Simply live...</title><content type='html'>I prefer to live my life in a daily basis. Many months has elapsed already that I decided to live this way. I think it helped me a lot. Decision making wise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple life is not boring at all. No hopes, no expectations. Just breathing the air that is sufficient for the day. Just doing what is really needed to be done. And just do simple things. washing clothes, studying before exam, writing notes, playing around FB. or just a plain grocery shopping. It doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To expect is to get hurt. That is what I know for many years of living in this world. Imagine yourself line up for many hours just to watch your favorite show that You have been wanting to witness real badly and expect that there are many seats available. But what if at the end of the day tickets are sold out and you don't get one? How would you feel????... Bad! ...disappointed!.. I'm sure it will be the emotions that will sink in right then and there. See how expectations can change the feelings of individual so drastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a plain example. but I am sure you know what I mean....&lt;br /&gt;That is why I decided to just live my life according to what my day will give. I have dreams and hopes too but to expect??? nah... I honestly don't. And I will not want too. I opted that way. better that way I believe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say SIMPLE is BORING... would you agree with them?. As for me. I don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5177323993024986675?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5177323993024986675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5177323993024986675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/simply-live.html' title='Simply live...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6662431295046245035</id><published>2011-08-02T11:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T21:33:19.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Ramblings...</title><content type='html'>The weather this week changes from time to time. Sometimes the sun is up and sometimes it's hiding from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like the emotions that I am feeling in the last few days. Honestly I am so looking forward to finish my training. All I need is a job to be able to escape this boredom at home. I don't want to live a life full of sadness. I need an outlet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of being successful, and I don't just write it down on a piece of paper. I want to work for it. Yeah! This training in Makati is the first step I am taking. Next month I am so done with books, pens and papers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be applying work soon which is the 2nd step on my list. When I get a job. I want to save every penny of my salary. As much as possible I want to purchase only the things I need. Neglect the things I want. I will just buy them in the future when I have enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the new me. I think I am decision wise now in terms of budgeting. But with emotions I am very weak. I can cry all day when I feel the pain inside my heart. Oh! poor honey. feeling so alone right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around me think I am a Happy woman. They just don't know I've been to a lot of struggles in life.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Life is so confusing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotion is like a weather Report.. Sometimes the sun is shining, and sometimes it is hiding while the rain is pouring..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6662431295046245035?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6662431295046245035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6662431295046245035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7052902537477246306</id><published>2011-08-01T08:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:32:00.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games.'/><title type='text'>Dinner Dash</title><content type='html'>I wanna play this one.. Help please  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGCH8vdGT88/TjXzuhApo8I/AAAAAAAAARE/unYrBOuvzlE/s1600/dash.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGCH8vdGT88/TjXzuhApo8I/AAAAAAAAARE/unYrBOuvzlE/s320/dash.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678489184674754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7052902537477246306?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/7052902537477246306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=7052902537477246306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7052902537477246306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7052902537477246306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-wanna-play-this-one.html' title='Dinner Dash'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGCH8vdGT88/TjXzuhApo8I/AAAAAAAAARE/unYrBOuvzlE/s72-c/dash.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7186387227045474664</id><published>2011-07-31T16:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:36:40.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucky girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBI'/><title type='text'>The lucky girl in Me..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the mall to-do my normal routine grocery shopping. But since I find it a little early I decided to go to game land and play my favorite game. It's a war between the zombie. I am a hero helping those fellas escaping from the not so nice looking zombies. LOL!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways on the way to the 3rd floor. I see a board saying NBI clearance. Since I need one so badly because the one's that I have is work abroad not visa for Canada I then asked information at the guard. He told me that there are no people around. He said if I will get one I can be home real fast. By the way I heard on the news last week how hassle it is to get NBI clearance. So instead of me playing and wandering around the game land I decided to go home take a taxi ride and get requirements for my NBI.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I get inside(cinema). True enough I only see 4 people staff are not included. the process was so fast... I got mine in less than 30 minutes. Wow! Lucky girl.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-7186387227045474664?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7186387227045474664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7186387227045474664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/lucky-girl-in-me.html' title='The lucky girl in Me..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2802156256393864658</id><published>2011-07-30T08:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T08:51:29.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>Final Exam...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my final exam at the training center. The subject is housekeeping. Although I am done with studying that subject back in college I still find it a little tough since the one that we take up (latest) is based on tourism Canadian standard. The Training center helps deploy people from Philippines to work in the hotel industry in Canada. I know it's just a little of destiny. But I do believe in prayers more..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the instructor, if we will get 90% of the exam, that means we will have a chance to work only 150 hours On-the -job training instead of 300 hours. I hope and pray that my score will at least be 90. the exam is 1-100. I honestly wanted to get a job soon. I will get crazy here at home without it. Staying all day inside the four corners of my room is never healthy. I feel isolated. Going out? nah! I don't wanna. It's just a waste of time and money..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thinking of re-applying in convergy's though. I hope they will still consider hiring me again. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next month we will be taking up new subject. &lt;i&gt;ielts&lt;/i&gt; I believe. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2802156256393864658?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2802156256393864658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2802156256393864658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/final-exam.html' title='Final Exam...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5415109943770801262</id><published>2011-07-28T21:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:44:18.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T ; School.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Azkals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TECP'/><title type='text'>Study + T + Azkals...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;While reading chapters 1-5. T sent me an email, so I decided to read it. Then  talk on the phone  for a couple minutes. After the short chit chat I remember about &lt;i&gt;azkals&lt;/i&gt;. Today is their game vs. kuwait so I turned on the TV and watched it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tension was there. I even scream for support. I love soccer,football more than any other sports. I remember clearly a family friend who is a varsity player used to invite me and the family watched him play. That was maybe 10 years ago. and that's how I started loving the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I tuned in. the score is 1-0 in favor of Azkals. But after a couple minutes kuwaity scored also. Then after few more minutes another goal in favor of kuwait. I felt scared so I turned the T.V off. hehehe! I decided to just read tweets instead of watching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game is over. I find out that azkals looses the game and won't be able to qualify for 2014 world cup legue. I felt a little sad. But hey. It's not a disappointment since I see the boys play with heart and passion. It isn't easy for kuwait to kick azkals ass. Even though they loose the game I still am proud being a pilipino.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, so much for this. I think I have to go back reading/studying again or else I will loose the opportunity to get better grades.  This is the final judgement. I hope and pray I will be able to pass this test with flying colours..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5415109943770801262?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5415109943770801262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5415109943770801262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/study-t-azkals.html' title='Study + T + Azkals...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1779893850717760168</id><published>2011-07-27T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:34:33.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>going back here for good...</title><content type='html'>I am planning of really going back to blogging world for good. As you have noticed most of the time I am invisible. I honestly check my site everyday but don't have the guts to post anything that's new.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I consider myself dead for the last few months. Now I am back. Alive and kicking with a new hope that life will be good to me this time around. I wanted to be back monetize my blog like I used too. Sleepless nights waiting for opps (old PPP style).. hehehe! I think it's no longer like that. They have a new way of giving opps. right? I will find out later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also consider myself buying a new domain quite an idea as for now. I know there's a lot of things to be done and to consider before this blog will earn income again. Slowly I am rebuilding it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the new me.. Born again. and will be rocking the blogging world soon.. nyayykzz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1779893850717760168?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1779893850717760168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1779893850717760168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/going-back-here-for-good.html' title='going back here for good...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8971239742464316439</id><published>2011-07-26T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T22:16:07.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions...'/><title type='text'>Above all...</title><content type='html'>Thank you Lord for being a wonderful God always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="324" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AjYiEyu8Si8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-8971239742464316439?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8971239742464316439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8971239742464316439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/above-all.html' title='Above all...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AjYiEyu8Si8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-272775161773235454</id><published>2011-07-17T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T21:32:33.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><title type='text'>will tell you later...</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;H-A-P-P-Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; right now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-272775161773235454?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/272775161773235454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/272775161773235454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/will-tell-you-later.html' title='will tell you later...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5353644631514095712</id><published>2011-07-14T18:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T06:34:28.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Visit. Work. Friends'/><title type='text'>St. Peter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love visiting different churches. I always have this feeling of peace every time I am in God's house. Releasing the pain and sharing happy thoughts to him. And today I will show you my church. Every Sunday you can find me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the road outside the church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9n2rdiz34/Th7IkOGoyzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/HelgsyEZXOk/s1600/07142011%2528001%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9n2rdiz34/Th7IkOGoyzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/HelgsyEZXOk/s200/07142011%2528001%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157108846480178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;View inside the church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3JQ079YlanA/Th7Ij3m6wuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1TU-zg7kkQA/s1600/07142011%2528003%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3JQ079YlanA/Th7Ij3m6wuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1TU-zg7kkQA/s200/07142011%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157102807859938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HegB5ecbelA/Th7IkE_XQmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VtNzxrJti3E/s200/07142011%2528004%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157106400051810" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful St. Peter church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQbfdErSa1o/Th7IjwX01rI/AAAAAAAAAQk/pqGsKELGwVY/s1600/07142011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQbfdErSa1o/Th7IjwX01rI/AAAAAAAAAQk/pqGsKELGwVY/s200/07142011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157100865509042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM8gofOcgc/Th7Ijg0spjI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ir2__lhCfPY/s200/07142011%2528002%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629157096691639858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5353644631514095712?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5353644631514095712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5353644631514095712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/visit-st.html' title='St. Peter'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9n2rdiz34/Th7IkOGoyzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/HelgsyEZXOk/s72-c/07142011%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-4945809809060917502</id><published>2011-07-14T10:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T06:09:55.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart speaks'/><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>Growing up I thought solitude is something I feared the most. I told myself I will be with someone someday. Someone that will appreciate me no matter how worst my looks will be when I first wake up. Someone that will complete me as a person. Compliment me in everything I do. bad or good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But things changes as time passes by. I realize everything is not according to our own will and plan. God is more powerful than us. He is the only one who knows what our future will become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I came to realize that being alone is something not-to-be feared of. It is something that needs to embrace solely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the last few months I am alone. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being alone? It's OK... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's better to be single and happy, rather than to be in a hurtful relationship&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am surrounded with wonderful people (online and offline). That's something to be thankful about. Right now I am enjoying every second of my life. Taking care of my heart. When I'm in love I am vulnerable. My fragile heart has been cheated and broken. But somehow it is still working. It never made me a bitter person, but a stronger person yes instead. It was me who stop the bleeding. and prayers helped me the healing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not worried being single. I know God is saving me for someone special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I still believe in true Love. But if I'm meant to-be alone for the rest of my days as of this writing I would say it's OK....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-4945809809060917502?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4945809809060917502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/4945809809060917502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/solitude_14.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6671844797601315400</id><published>2011-07-07T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T07:30:53.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>First Day at the gym..</title><content type='html'>It's my first day at the gym today. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am with &lt;i&gt;"S"&lt;/i&gt; at the gym. She is so sweet to accompany me the whole time. She honestly felt uncomfortable there, but for the sake of friendship she comes with me.. hehe! See how lucky I am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;S&lt;/i&gt; likes &lt;i&gt;taebo&lt;/i&gt; better than working out with equipment's. Their is also Taebo in there. I think she will transfer next month. As of me I enjoyed it a lot. Although it's so tiring but don't care. I think it works better in my part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been to the gym in the past. I didn't take it seriously though. But this time I am persistent to have a healthy heart and mind. Other than that I also wanted to lose my belly a little or maybe a lot of it..Thinking of wearing  a decent swim wear like I used to. hayzt! I miss swimming na talaga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-6671844797601315400?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6671844797601315400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6671844797601315400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/first-day-at-gym.html' title='First Day at the gym..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6282667848056473411</id><published>2011-07-04T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T18:59:16.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENWAWGAMWlk/ThGabe6bD3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/FogHu57I9yo/s1600/22344_236028199763_712454763_2964533_5081932_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENWAWGAMWlk/ThGabe6bD3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/FogHu57I9yo/s320/22344_236028199763_712454763_2964533_5081932_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625447206507712370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah! I'm going to do some workout in the in the next few days. . . I might start this Saturday!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea all started when me S and R went to Q.C circle to-do some exercise. There is a place where you can dance for 2 hours with the amount of P20.00. It was fun. so I started asking S if their is a gym close to my place. She told me that there are many gym around the neighborhood. It made me excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I checked the place and yeah it's nice there. They have lots of equipment's and it seemed that most of the tools are new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes! I will pursue that idea. I will turn it to be real in the next few days. . Yay! Excited lang.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6282667848056473411?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6282667848056473411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6282667848056473411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/07/yeah-im-going-to-do-some-workout-in-in.html' title=''/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENWAWGAMWlk/ThGabe6bD3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/FogHu57I9yo/s72-c/22344_236028199763_712454763_2964533_5081932_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1985505886685511832</id><published>2011-06-30T20:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T18:30:17.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>overseas, just some thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I go out with my friend. We just go stroll around Manila to find job overseas. I honestly love to visit other country whether it will be for fun as a tourist or a contract worker. It doesn't matter really. Of course I do love my country. and perhaps I will die here in my home land. But you know as a human I also dream of exploring the world. Sight seeing. Looking around the wonders that God has created especially for us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I get a chance to marry a man that will love me against all odds. I would sure ask him to explore the world together(only if we can afford). But if I can't find him I still see myself wandering around, enjoying the sight that God has offered. I know for sure I will not be alone in this journey. I will be meeting people that has the same interest in me. My friends here shared the same idea like mine. But I know someday they will create their own families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all honesty I am not really in a hurry of finding a guy. Maybe it's good enough that I will focus about myself as of the moment. I will pamper my own self like a baby. My heart has been over used, and I feel guilty about that. It's time to take care of em' . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of writing.. my mood is that BIG SMILE below. . . We cannot tell what our tomorrow is. I pray that God will help me, to always if not always maybe most of the time help me feel Happiness and contentment in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FC1Vn8dxMw0/TgxmB1AxDrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/juB4A1kRgSw/s1600/Untitled.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FC1Vn8dxMw0/TgxmB1AxDrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/juB4A1kRgSw/s320/Untitled.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623982216275103410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1985505886685511832?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1985505886685511832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1985505886685511832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/overseas-just-some-thought.html' title='overseas, just some thought..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FC1Vn8dxMw0/TgxmB1AxDrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/juB4A1kRgSw/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2143188240537062742</id><published>2011-06-28T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T07:47:01.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just daily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>How powerful LOVE is???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;This post is inspired when I was wastching a T.V program about a "&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;gay and a lesbian&lt;/strong&gt;" who got married in church.I find it very entertaining since it's one of a very rare situation where both gay's(literally men-woman) fell in love with each other.See how powerful love is? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Everyone in this world deserves to be loved. Wether your man,woman,gay or a lesbian. Even dog's in the street needs someone's affection. Love is something that makes you feel accepted no matter how worst the situation is. No matter how tough the time is for you LOVE is always there comforting you and telling you that everything will be alright.&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt; TRUE love never quits&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I am a woman that strongly believes that there is a right person for each of us. Along the way we may stumble and fall into pieces, got hurt and perhaps may have scars due to that certain heart break. But isn't it true that falling in love is a wonderful thing? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I have my own fair share of stories about that. But it doesn't mean I will end my world just because someone broke my heart. I won't stop loving..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I know I deserve the BEST. and Someone deserves the BEST in me too..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Here's a famous bible quote that I include...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 2px; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.  If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.  If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.  It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.  Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.  It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.  For we know in part and we prophesy in part,  but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.  Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror;then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2143188240537062742?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2143188240537062742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2143188240537062742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-powerful-love-is.html' title='How powerful LOVE is???'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8008386568881835537</id><published>2011-06-28T06:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T18:29:28.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just daily'/><title type='text'>and I say....</title><content type='html'>I don't know what happened to-me. I really try to compose some words for my blog but it seemed like my powerful brain don't allow me this time. Let see how far this post can go.. he he!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many things to say. too many experience to share. but there's always "but" since I don't know where to start writing.  see? it still in the topic of being mum.. hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just wanted to share that life is not as easy as 123. Everyday we have to keep living. Embracing positive and negative emotions. Sometimes we feel like it's OK, and sometimes we feels like there's a bunch of sh*ts. But, life for me is always a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember how God saved me from a car accident early this year. I think God did that for a purpose. I perhaps see the purpose now, but it's not that clear yet. I have a strong feeling this might be it. The reasons why HE put me in a very hard situation. He knows I am strong and I can handle it with a smile. And I'll be able to put a smile in someone else face too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-8008386568881835537?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8008386568881835537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8008386568881835537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-i-say.html' title='and I say....'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1990770928524296305</id><published>2011-06-20T15:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:06:35.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday. Friends'/><title type='text'>Burp Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A not-so perfect Day. But the power of friendship helps me get through the Day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Po6-HZpsKKg/Tf79ucs5oDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3afGWobUuVk/s1600/06202011%2528006%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Po6-HZpsKKg/Tf79ucs5oDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3afGWobUuVk/s320/06202011%2528006%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620208359425286194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFCMSPx5HcQ/Tf79tt1HCtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FwEaLz7-lRQ/s1600/06202011%2528003%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFCMSPx5HcQ/Tf79tt1HCtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FwEaLz7-lRQ/s320/06202011%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620208346843253458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAuh-IMgiRM/Tf79tF4rB4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kSlCqkScTbw/s320/001.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620208336120776578" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpNnWg_J--8/Tf79u-InAcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9184_SOPwhc/s320/06182011%2528007%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620208368399876546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1990770928524296305?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1990770928524296305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1990770928524296305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/burp-day.html' title='Burp Day!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Po6-HZpsKKg/Tf79ucs5oDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3afGWobUuVk/s72-c/06202011%2528006%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8433144017430457395</id><published>2011-06-04T13:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T07:38:14.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Pre-Birthday post..</title><content type='html'>In 2 weeks from now it will be my birthday again. I will be turning 29 by then. . With all those years that passed by, it seemed like life for me becomes a tough challenge day by day.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learnings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learnt that their is no permanent in this world except &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learnt that we have to live our lives according to day by day basis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learnt that in life no matter how deep we fall, their is still goodness along the way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learnt &lt;b&gt;TO LOVE MYSELF even more&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some wishes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good health...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love of friends and family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Positive mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Healthy Heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To visit my family in Cebu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love life???? if it happens, it will.. And I hope this time, it will be with the right one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wants...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to eat strawberry cream fudge..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to buy shirt,jeans and slippers.. It's been forever already (shopping for myself) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to spend time with my friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Thankful, that God blessed me with good people around me. Thank you Lord for all the wonderful blessings in my life. I owe everything from you, and on that note I will continue to be your faithful servant... Amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-8433144017430457395?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8433144017430457395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8433144017430457395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/pre-birthday-post.html' title='Pre-Birthday post..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1733031380231032080</id><published>2011-06-02T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:27:25.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing'/><title type='text'>Re-post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I just read this note while browsinng, and I feel like it's worth for a re-post... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;"As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let us down, probably will. You'll have your heart broken and you'll break others' hearts. You'll fight with your best friend or maybe even fall in love with them, and you'll cry because time is flying by. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely, and love like you've never been hurt. Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, no second chances. you just have to live life to the fullest, tell someone what they mean to you and tell someone off, speak out, dance in the pouring rain, hold someone's hand, comfort a friend, fall asleep watching the sun come up, stay up late, be a flirt, and smile until your face hurts. Don't be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most of all, live in the moment because every second you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never get back."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1733031380231032080?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1733031380231032080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1733031380231032080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/06/re-post.html' title='Re-post...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-6988526197545144493</id><published>2011-05-29T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:18:38.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><title type='text'>Loving myself now...</title><content type='html'>Just living my life one day at a time.. I know everything will turn out right in god's perfect time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-6988526197545144493?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6988526197545144493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/6988526197545144493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/loving-myself-now.html' title='Loving myself now...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1661015277558333676</id><published>2011-05-24T10:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T11:47:13.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness.OJT. School.'/><title type='text'>Last day at the hotel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Finally the hotel job training is done yesterday. what a big relief for me since I no longer have to set my alarm to wake up early. Now, I can get up any time I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far I accomplish nothing at home. I am thinking of having a general cleaning in my room but I feel super lazy.. I did not even eat y breakfast.. eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some photos I took during the training period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mga pasaway.laging late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SpIg8641Kgs/TdsduJUNxlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QW_V4ySLX_w/s1600/05152011%2528003%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SpIg8641Kgs/TdsduJUNxlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QW_V4ySLX_w/s320/05152011%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610110439431980626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;room I make up on my last day and   &lt;/span&gt; wedding reception at the hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ph8NBnvWAew/Tdsdt3W_wDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NhwGrq0AWGo/s1600/05212011%2528003%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ph8NBnvWAew/Tdsdt3W_wDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NhwGrq0AWGo/s320/05212011%2528003%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610110434611806258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gcCLSHgfHOY/TdsducYSOVI/AAAAAAAAAOw/jQCggfLyhx0/s320/05142011%2528008%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610110444549323090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1661015277558333676?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1661015277558333676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1661015277558333676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-day-at-hotel.html' title='Last day at the hotel...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SpIg8641Kgs/TdsduJUNxlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QW_V4ySLX_w/s72-c/05152011%2528003%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2072814041164203394</id><published>2011-05-22T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:28:03.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just daily'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Learn to dance life's rhythm and everything will be OK...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2072814041164203394?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2072814041164203394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2072814041164203394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/learn-to-dance-lifes-rhythm-and.html' title=''/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8282018135679988135</id><published>2011-05-21T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T20:11:50.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achievements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness.OJT. School.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>OJT.. Experiences and more...</title><content type='html'>In two days from now I am finally done with my On the Job Training. I couldn't believe how time flies very fast. It was early last month when I rant and rave about the pending task at school. Well, honestly I am more than proud of myself for achieving the job with a flying colors.Am I bragging here??? sort of.. hehehhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me personally you can see how my life is in a real limbo this past few months. I cried rivers of tears every day and night before I sleep. But I keep my faith to God that one day I will be fine. I remember not eating for few days hoping not to wake up no more. That was crazy.hehehhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation has passed and On Job Training is almost over. Soon, I will be facing a real life of my own. Dreaming new dreams and Conquering life without fears. I know I can-do it. I am a strong woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have learnt in life. Standing up when you fall. No matter how deep it is, as long as your still alive and kicking then you still have a chance to be happy. One day in God's perfect time He will give you a total package of happiness. The secret is just being &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8282018135679988135?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8282018135679988135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8282018135679988135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-two-days-from-now-i-am-finally-done.html' title='OJT.. Experiences and more...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8800302253045393204</id><published>2011-05-14T06:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:42:50.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just daily'/><title type='text'>some quotes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;While browsing I see this quote on some facebook's page. Might as well shared it, to inspire you. It works on my part though.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When life knocks you down on your knees, just remember that you are in the perfect position to pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a blissfully saturday morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8800302253045393204?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8800302253045393204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8800302253045393204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/while-browsing-i-see-this-quote-on-some.html' title='some quotes...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-8135990002583258373</id><published>2011-05-11T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T20:45:10.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passport. documents'/><title type='text'>passport</title><content type='html'>I went to DFA today to have my passport renewed. It's my first time to travel that long here in Manila. I used to have friends with me as company. but since friends are busy working, I decided to do it myself. Actually it's a last minute decision.. ehehe! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The process is real fast. I'm sure glad I went there.. When you first get in the main gate the guard will check the appointment paper right away. next is the verification table. next door will be getting inside the main building.next line is for receipt for payment.next you will go upstairs and give payments to counter 2.next is picture and after that your DONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good thing they are very organize. My next schedule will be June 11 and this time I will get my passport..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The travel on the way back makes me feel exhausted. It's exactly 2 hours drive by bus.. whew! tired.tired.tired.. but I am glad I had my mission accomplished.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-8135990002583258373?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8135990002583258373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/8135990002583258373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/passport.html' title='passport'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-5225507616980954683</id><published>2011-05-08T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:34:27.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>I have gone through a lot of trials in life. With my almost 29 years of existence I would say life isn't always easy.Sometimes I feel like I wanted to surrender the battle. I wish my mom is around with me, perhaps I might not experience so much pain that I am feeling right now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my mom was around, life for me is very peaceful. Anytime I need her she's always there giving her two hands willingly. Now, that she's gone it's way too different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I could turn back the hands of time when my mother is around.. I Love you mom. Happy Mother's Day! I missed you so much....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-5225507616980954683?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5225507616980954683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/5225507616980954683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7347025622259589007</id><published>2011-05-04T14:39:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:05:03.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seminar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Visit. Work. Friends'/><title type='text'>Seminar..Local Tourist..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Me and friends decided to stroll around Luneta. Feeling like a kid again and enjoying the company of each other...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRRWcyTY0I8/TcD3EH5S09I/AAAAAAAAAOY/z2vSEe8eoPg/s1600/05032011%2528066%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRRWcyTY0I8/TcD3EH5S09I/AAAAAAAAAOY/z2vSEe8eoPg/s320/05032011%2528066%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602749586659791826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrRht3OIRJE/TcD2CiQ8u4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/z3LtWjxFf5s/s320/05032011%2528052%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 220px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602748459866962818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0dNbzhBT7I/TcD3D7jKH6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2wQOw9OfZE0/s1600/05032011%2528063%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0dNbzhBT7I/TcD3D7jKH6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2wQOw9OfZE0/s320/05032011%2528063%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602749583345721250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0xBo96KXaOY/TcD2Cd_esGI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2cNPtK3PDO4/s320/05032011%2528050%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 220px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602748458719948898" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my neighbor Lapu-Lapu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7H9tvsqPLNg/TcD2B3AGhkI/AAAAAAAAANw/GV1KQH230ZE/s1600/05032011%2528047%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7H9tvsqPLNg/TcD2B3AGhkI/AAAAAAAAANw/GV1KQH230ZE/s320/05032011%2528047%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602748448253576770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND....&lt;br /&gt;As per my last post, I will be attending a 3 day live in seminar at the hotel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now,showing off some photos during the training...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUh9woGC2DM/TcD2BvusaFI/AAAAAAAAANo/PXUEuhXi4KY/s320/05032011%2528006%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602748446301513810" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbAEWDI5xz8/TcD2CLWRKqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/pNIHWFCJlCA/s320/05032011%2528015%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602748453715258018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7347025622259589007?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7347025622259589007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7347025622259589007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/seminarlocal-tourist.html' title='Seminar..Local Tourist..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRRWcyTY0I8/TcD3EH5S09I/AAAAAAAAAOY/z2vSEe8eoPg/s72-c/05032011%2528066%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7302088704391689581</id><published>2011-05-02T07:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:04:03.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>Hotel Training..</title><content type='html'>Today we have 3 days seminar at the hotel. Our check in time is 2 in the afternoon meaning I still have time to browse around the internet. I am debating if I will bring my laptop or not.. will see what happen..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, I am feeling a little stress. Just some daily thoughts in my head. Life isn't always easy.. While driving in the journey, sometimes it's bumpy. But I'm pretty sure along the way their is goodness waiting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No quiting.. Life is always Life though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7302088704391689581?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7302088704391689581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7302088704391689581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/05/hotel-training.html' title='Hotel Training..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7378876127008759182</id><published>2011-04-29T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:59:13.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>Tired Day..</title><content type='html'>Right now as I'm writing this post my brain and eyes wants to shutdown already. It's my first day assigned in the Hotel room. As for me, the job is not that hard. Only the traffic on the way home that makes me feel exhausted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is really hurting right now. Maybe it's also the time of the month for me. that's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No significant thing happened today. I just wanted to rant and rave.. ehheheh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-7378876127008759182?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7378876127008759182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7378876127008759182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired-day.html' title='Tired Day..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3425240921169066248</id><published>2011-04-28T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T20:39:12.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tip'/><title type='text'>First Tip at the hotel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS9AkAW8l7I/TblftVi-3MI/AAAAAAAAANg/ZJ2gEdk1A6k/s1600/04282011%2528001%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS9AkAW8l7I/TblftVi-3MI/AAAAAAAAANg/ZJ2gEdk1A6k/s320/04282011%2528001%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600612844094545090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder what's with the money??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just feel so happy today. The reason is that because someone gave me a tip. I was at the lobby talking to my supervisor when I see an old lady walking towards her room. The lady had 3 bags in her hand. She's not alone walking though. The bell man was with her also helping her with her luggage. But because she still has lots of carry on bags, I approached her nicely and asked to help her.. She smiled and give me her bags.and said thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I was in her room. She hand me a tip secretly. I was so shocked. I said "mam it's OK" while I waved my hands to let her know I refuse. that was my initial reaction. I don't know what to react really. I was shocked. But she did not listen to me, instead she put the money in my hand and closed my hand so other people wont see it.. I feel like my face turns red.. I was speechless. But before I go out I tell her "Thank you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I run to my friends and was so happy telling them I got a tip.. they all laugh at me.. Oh well.... I am just so happy for the grandma's gesture... She appreciate my being helpful.. yay! I am just proud with my tip.. ehehehhe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3425240921169066248?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3425240921169066248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3425240921169066248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3425240921169066248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3425240921169066248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-tip-at-hotel.html' title='First Tip at the hotel...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS9AkAW8l7I/TblftVi-3MI/AAAAAAAAANg/ZJ2gEdk1A6k/s72-c/04282011%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-9167154211657736389</id><published>2011-04-27T18:11:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:48:21.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church Visit. Work. Friends'/><title type='text'>church Visit.. Work..Friends.</title><content type='html'>Today after lunch me and my friends decided to visit the park that is close to the hotel where we work. Since we still have time to stroll around I ask them why not get in. The entrance is just 5 pesos anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say the place is very peaceful. I never thought about it at first since the park is in the middle of the City. You will see passerby outside going from north to south, East to West non stop. Cars and Jeeps blow their horn not minding if it hurts peoples ears or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised when I get in. Peace and Serenity is present while we are there. I did not waste a minute and get my camera(cellphone) so I can take some shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's few of the shots that my phone captured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMBIDLa9sKw/TbfvDIzEwnI/AAAAAAAAANY/f_O1y1Py8mo/s1600/04272011%2528008%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMBIDLa9sKw/TbfvDIzEwnI/AAAAAAAAANY/f_O1y1Py8mo/s320/04272011%2528008%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600207498838852210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-euszNx5TOhU/TbfvCrLrjLI/AAAAAAAAANA/h0xpgnLOH_g/s1600/04272011%2528007%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-euszNx5TOhU/TbfvCrLrjLI/AAAAAAAAANA/h0xpgnLOH_g/s320/04272011%2528007%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600207490888993970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the church wall...... and here's the old church  standing so peaceful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXp9IDdFHw/TbfvC8XgIbI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1g8fbt3lkdk/s1600/04272011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 482px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXp9IDdFHw/TbfvC8XgIbI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1g8fbt3lkdk/s320/04272011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600207495501980082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple that plans to get married in this church(I accidentally heard them talking about it) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3ji1BrTra8/TbfvCbDsyuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YRWN1NuDWkg/s1600/04272011%2528001%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3ji1BrTra8/TbfvCbDsyuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YRWN1NuDWkg/s320/04272011%2528001%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600207486560553698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyEV5eWfXz4/TbfvCnsR_ZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9nI8bc9JiO4/s1600/04272011%2528026%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyEV5eWfXz4/TbfvCnsR_ZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9nI8bc9JiO4/s320/04272011%2528026%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600207489951989138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly making faces and taking a pose in front of the church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say it's another fun day today.  *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-9167154211657736389?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9167154211657736389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/9167154211657736389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/church-visit-workfriends.html' title='church Visit.. Work..Friends.'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMBIDLa9sKw/TbfvDIzEwnI/AAAAAAAAANY/f_O1y1Py8mo/s72-c/04272011%2528008%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-2912117418029040097</id><published>2011-04-24T20:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:25:24.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Sunday'/><title type='text'>Easter Sunday!</title><content type='html'>It's Easter Sunday today but still I am working. I prefer not to have a day off so that I will be done with my hotel training fast. I have been waiting for this opportunity in a couple of weeks/months now. The Hotel training is  stress-less compared to the restaurant. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I clean the public area, I found a green egg under the couch. In it is a piece of paper(I forgot the content). I was so happy and feels like a kid. After I found one, my other classmates decided to look for more. It's so funny that we forget to do our task just to look for eggs.. haahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After work, I went to church. It's the first time to attend service in this church. While I was there I have felt God's presence in me. It's a different feeling. trust me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Before I went home. I took few shots using my phone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLtZ3FO8-pM/TbVnUxmNPsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fIU_xyLZeXE/s320/04242011%2528003%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599495318313713346" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q3l15KeYHA8/TbVoAoinipI/AAAAAAAAAMw/D7bs3BZPpW4/s320/04242011%2528002%2529.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599496071796984466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-2912117418029040097?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2912117418029040097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/2912117418029040097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday!'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLtZ3FO8-pM/TbVnUxmNPsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fIU_xyLZeXE/s72-c/04242011%2528003%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-327395732985438870</id><published>2011-04-22T17:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:39:07.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Friday'/><title type='text'>Sacrifice/Good Friday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is is the scene in the road as I was on my way to work. So many believers made penitence during  Good Fridays. I feel how strong their faith are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4w5tepZvg/TbFJ1Eoad6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1rMtimfy7SQ/s1600/007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4w5tepZvg/TbFJ1Eoad6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1rMtimfy7SQ/s320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598336987923380130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3TzrncfHks/TbFJ01i4lJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4rUo8TcpXpw/s1600/006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3TzrncfHks/TbFJ01i4lJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4rUo8TcpXpw/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598336983873655954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUKQc6hIYUY/TbFJ1eQeEqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jC7hv39PLuk/s320/008.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598336994802274978" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on the way back home I ride with them in the bus. Their feet are all worn out since they walk all day long without sleepers on. It seemed like my tears fell from my eyes staring at them. I truly admire this kind of people.  Words are not enough to describe their faith to God. You will be amazed really, if only you will see them with your eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-327395732985438870?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/327395732985438870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/327395732985438870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/sacrificegood-friday.html' title='Sacrifice/Good Friday..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4w5tepZvg/TbFJ1Eoad6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1rMtimfy7SQ/s72-c/007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-623037059808862831</id><published>2011-04-18T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T22:22:45.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><title type='text'>Hotel (OJT)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I had orientation at the hotel. the do's and don'ts as always. Then tomorrow me and my other four classmates will start working there. I am kinda excited but nervous at the same time. I don't know what to expect about the job. All I know is I will do the best that I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a new experience for me. I love the idea of working because at least I wont think too much of all the things that is happening right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Positive vibes keep coming.. Live, Laugh and Love.. what's the connect???? hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-623037059808862831?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/623037059808862831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/623037059808862831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/hotel-ojt.html' title='Hotel (OJT)'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1811212304242114797</id><published>2011-04-08T19:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T11:43:02.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achievements'/><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Two years of ups and downs.. Now, showing off the fruits of labor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_cd9EWnixw/TapgT2QsVJI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ybk6YvQKXZI/s200/207922_199290783444058_100000894147210_521550_178840_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596391381060572306" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdBOUiVsX04/TapgUWbaWOI/AAAAAAAAALw/tizjCws8VrE/s200/205170_123476387729584_100002016716761_156999_6481273_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596391389695465698" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfpM3Qy6td0/TaphBtqL_wI/AAAAAAAAAMA/u3eGDlQzwKs/s200/hannah2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596392169025568514" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LskIxdl1utE/TapgUYarVjI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8rptmRVsZV8/s200/216496_108282802589160_100002223231281_85161_5844881_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596391390229255730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gS7s7YMp8vI/TapgUFZ6_cI/AAAAAAAAALo/GEvonatvZ4Y/s1600/hannah1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gS7s7YMp8vI/TapgUFZ6_cI/AAAAAAAAALo/GEvonatvZ4Y/s200/hannah1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596391385125813698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51PNYZntWkc/TapgUFr3kaI/AAAAAAAAALg/7dnfLXJ3M8I/s200/216369_108282605922513_100002223231281_85155_6014020_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596391385201086882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congratulations graduates!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-1811212304242114797?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1811212304242114797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1811212304242114797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_cd9EWnixw/TapgT2QsVJI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ybk6YvQKXZI/s72-c/207922_199290783444058_100000894147210_521550_178840_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3196009184376870206</id><published>2011-04-06T11:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:42:17.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tough times'/><title type='text'>tough times</title><content type='html'>I was up all night. I just could not sleep right away so I spent time with my friend at home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I will go to school for our graduation practice. I hated to attend the said event for some reason. I hope the money that I paid will be worth it. I don't know if I will be smiling on the ceremony. My family is not around here, and I feel alone. It's sad isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from that my Grandpa died yesterday. I feel really sad and aching inside. I wish to see him on his last day but I know I can't be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been so tough. full of trials along the way... but I am determine to be successful. Just one day at a time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3196009184376870206?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3196009184376870206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3196009184376870206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/tough-times.html' title='tough times'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-7108960026801622842</id><published>2011-04-06T09:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:47:13.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>Good morning Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Good morning folks...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's another day for me. Today my plan is to attend the graduation practice at school and then hopefully find a dress to wear for the ceremony this Friday. I have been searching for dress since last week, but I failed to find the one that fits me good. It's not that I'm very picky, It's just that I am maybe too big to wear a dress. hahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am living my day into a daily basis. My close friends are always around me here. They live just 2 minutes walk away from my house. Oh! BTW, I transfered a new apartment. I like it here better than the old one. Although I missed the people at the old house much. They are so good to me since from the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my inspiration of course with my new life. My family who is always there with me through the good and bad days. And the people that loves me for who and what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-7108960026801622842?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7108960026801622842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/7108960026801622842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-morning-sunshine.html' title='Good morning Sunshine'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-1806978058010513375</id><published>2011-04-05T09:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:38:40.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New beginning'/><title type='text'>Time heal all wounds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Once in our life, we will experience pain. It's a part of being human I believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain is a suffering not just by our physical body but also the emotion with in our soul. When were in that certain situation, we felt like being abandoned by the world. Sometimes we tend to blame the Lord why this agony happened. We did not realize that he is carrying us like song "foot prints in the sand".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I for one experienced a shattered heart few months back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that certainty all I see is a dark light. No matter how and what my friends advices me, I weren't able to appreciate it literally. What is clear in my mind is that I am hurt and wanted to end the agony through death. I did not eat for 3 days in a row. I just lay in bed and cried all day and night long. I was so depress and can't think of anything good at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, as time passes by I felt like the burden inside my heart is melting. It's like the sun's appearance during the winter time as it melted the snow. As the sun goes up the pain is slowing down. It is healing by it's own. Now, I realize that when a relationship ends you don't have to dwell with that failed relationship all your life. The world is quiet big and wither we like it or not, we also have to consider looking at the other side of the world. When one side is dark, it doesn't mean that the whole world is covered with darkness. It's a fact, that the world has 2 faces. One is filled with black colors during the night and the other one is bright as it faces the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Thankful that God is with me along with my journey. He carried me when I was so down and can't stand up for a walk. He leads me and direct me to the right path in life. A BEAUTIFUL path that  sure will  bring goodness and happiness for a life time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8037749318282528088-1806978058010513375?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1806978058010513375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/1806978058010513375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-heal-all-wounds.html' title='Time heal all wounds...'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037749318282528088.post-3305243114519026496</id><published>2009-02-22T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:32:43.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New life..</title><content type='html'>WoW. I it has been so long since my last post here. I am glad some still remember me even with my absent. Thanks friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037749318282528088-3305243114519026496?l=honconnect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/feeds/3305243114519026496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037749318282528088&amp;postID=3305243114519026496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3305243114519026496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037749318282528088/posts/default/3305243114519026496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honconnect.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-life.html' title='New life..'/><author><name>HONEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14882474029395169806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_83KBfMw98IA/SKgn0ZXBCdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VlWUdQU_cZw/S220/101190972r101191191.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
