tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61131180942861982202024-03-12T19:44:43.686-07:00The Never Ending Story Of He Whose Name Shall Not Be Spokenprincejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.comBlogger236125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-34895159850163017262011-06-14T05:04:00.000-07:002011-06-14T05:04:32.454-07:00My Entry for Reader’s Digest’s “Eat Shoot and Win” Street Food Review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNNKaV0SRLY/TfdN3gmqzLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/KXnAZpFuqaI/s1600/IXUS-115-HS-FSL-HOR-GREY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNNKaV0SRLY/TfdN3gmqzLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/KXnAZpFuqaI/s320/IXUS-115-HS-FSL-HOR-GREY.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
Canon Digital IXUS 115 HS Camera can be yours!<br />
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On the last minute, my entry for Reader’s Digest’s “Eat Shoot and Win” Street Food Review has just been approved. Thank God. :)<br />
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Please vote for my entry and you will have a chance to win a Canon Digital IXUS 115 HS camera. Voting will just take less than a minute. Trying is harmless. Thank you. :)<br />
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Here is the link: <a href="http://www.rdasia.com/food-contest/?m=view&id=333" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">http://www.rdasia.com/food-contest/?m=vi<wbr></wbr><span class="word_break"></span>ew&id=333</a><br />
Vote now, before someone else does. :)<br />
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Camera's specs, see here: <a href="http://www.dpreview.com/news/1102/11020711canonixus115hs.asp" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">http://www.dpreview.com/news/1102/110207<wbr></wbr><span class="word_break"></span>11canonixus115hs.asp</a>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-56431788199091333612010-10-23T02:26:00.000-07:002010-10-23T02:45:47.551-07:00Do not teach your boss how to tweet<span style="font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"></span><br />
<div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">12:30PM. Office.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Dumaan si Boss.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ms1a9NS958s/TMKudltnEII/AAAAAAAAAVA/z6Vd6E0yvgw/s1600/how-to-get-your-boss-off-your-back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ms1a9NS958s/TMKudltnEII/AAAAAAAAAVA/z6Vd6E0yvgw/s320/how-to-get-your-boss-off-your-back.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> <span style="color: #9fc5e8;"> <span style="color: #073763;">Boss: </span> </span></b>Ano yan? Bawal yan!!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b style="color: #9fc5e8;"><a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/princejuno" style="color: #274e13;">princejuno</a><span style="color: #274e13;">:</span> </b>Bawal bawal ka dyan!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> And so what kung sa office,<br />
magtutweet ako kung gusto ko no.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Breaktime naman.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"> Kaya magtutweet nalang ako kesa matulog.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Ang saya kaya. Try mo! :D</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> <span style="color: #9fc5e8;"> <span style="color: #073763;">Boss:</span></span></b><span style="color: #073763;"> </span>Sige nga, paano ba yan?</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b style="color: #9fc5e8;"><a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/princejuno" style="color: #274e13;">princejuno</a><span style="color: #274e13;">:</span> </b>Ganito lang yan Boss... </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>After a moment.</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Checking @Mentions:</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b style="color: #073763;">YourBoss :</b> <a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/princejuno">@princejuno</a> You are Fired!</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b style="color: #274e13;"><a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/princejuno">princejuno</a>: </b>Ajujujujuju :'(</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">*fingers-crossed for this post :D</span></div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-7619649977414961532010-10-04T23:42:00.000-07:002010-10-04T23:45:34.857-07:00EMOrtalWeekends. Walang lakad. Walang gala. Inip. Kaya heto, kung ano ano ginagawa. Hehe<br />
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I was inspired by the IMORTAL, new show of ABS-CBN. Naisip ko lang, gawing Vampire ang sarili ko. Presenting, "EMOrtal" and Mortal na madalas mag Emo-emohan. :D Oh, Ano masasabi mo? :)<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ES-TRAD">Narinig ko sa dyaryo, “<b>Panahon ng <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Triple-Exposure-ebook/dp/B002FDLNVK?ie=UTF8&tag=t0609-20&link_code=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969" target="_blank">em</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=t0609-20&l=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969&o=1&a=B002FDLNVK" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" />o ngayon, bawal magkasakit.”</b></span><br />
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<span lang="ES-TRAD"><b> </b> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ES-TRAD">Sabado. May pasok ako. Oo ako lang. Ako lang mag-isa sa malafreezer na office sa lamig. Na kahit gamitin ko pa ang super duper major major scarf ko, tagos to the bones parin ang ginaw. Winter season everyday kung baga.</span><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="ES-TRAD">Signal number 1:</span></b><span lang="ES-TRAD"><br />
Nakakabingi at nakakabaliw na katahimikan. Walang makausap. Walang kasabay na kumain. Tanging si Laptop lang ang kasama. Pasurf-surf ng mga restricted sites sa office habang nagwowork. Facebook. Twitter. Etc. (para-paraan lang yan. Proxy proxy lang yan. </span><s><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family: Wingdings;">:)</span></s><span lang="ES-TRAD">, ma <s>striketrough</s> nga itong smiley, dahil hindi ako masaya. Bored ako. Wala ako sa mood para magsmile. Bitter.) O yan tumatama na si bagyong Emo. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ES-TRAD">Nagutom ako. Punta ng canteen. Pili. Paikot ikot. Order. Kuha ng tubig na mainit para sa favorite na <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Suburbs-Arcade-Fire/dp/B003O85W3A?ie=UTF8&tag=t0609-20&link_code=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969" target="_blank">Kopiko Brown</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=t0609-20&l=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969&o=1&a=B003O85W3A" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /> (inendorse ba). Hanap ng upuan. Sakto! May nakitang friendship. Itago na lang natin sya sa pangalang Bartolome. Isang mabait na tropa. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="ES-TRAD">P: (Nagtanong ako) Patapos na ba kayo?, pasabay ha. Musta?<br />
B: Ayus lang. (Blah blah black sheep…)<br />
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<i>P: O kailan ka lipat sa department namin? Lilipat ka na ba?...hehe (naks! May hehe... masaya na?)</i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><i><span lang="ES-TRAD"><br />
</span></i><b><span lang="ES-TRAD">Signal number 2:<i><br />
</i></span></b><span lang="ES-TRAD">Isang linya mula sa kanya ang nakapagdagdag ng ka-emo</span><span lang="SV">han ko.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><i><span lang="SV">B: Lilipat? Oo lilipat. Lilipat ng company.<br />
P: Weh? Di nga? Siryoso?<br />
B: Uu nga, nagresign na ko. At last day ko na today. <br />
P: Biglaan ata? </span>:)</i><i><span lang="SV"> ...</span></i><span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><i>:|</i></span><i><span lang="SV">... </span></i><span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><i>:(</i></span><i><span lang="SV">... (blah blah black sheep...)</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><span lang="SV">Nagulat ako. Few weeks na din kasi nung la</span>st time kami nagusap. Sa ibang department sya at magkaiba ang schedule namin. Isang kaibigan na naman ang umalis. Ayoko ng ganitong feeling. Nalulungkot ako pag may nagreresign na mga kaibigan ko. Sobra kasi ako kung maattach sa mga tao, lalo na sa mga close friends. (sino bang hindi?... o sadyang melodramatic lang talaga akong nilalang sa mundo). Kung kanina, 50 kg lang ang bigat sa dibdib, ngayon 200kg na.</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;">Nakakalungkot lang kasing isipin na ang mga taong dati ay kasabay mong kumain, kakwentuhan, katabi sa bus pauwi, ay aalis na<b>. “It’s not the separation that makes us sad when hearing goodbye. It’s the fact that it would never be the same as before.” </b> (Mukhang ila-Like ko na sa facebook ang page ng “Nothing is permanent, everything changes. “.) Buhay nga naman. People come people go. I guess that would be goodbye.</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;">Balik sa cube. Sa ice-cube. Nagmuni muni. Naghanap ng butiki sa dingding kahit alam na wala naman. </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><i><span lang="DA">Ting ting… ting ting…</span></i><span lang="DA"> uy! Isang volume 3 na message tone mula sa<a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kindle-Wireless-Reader-Wifi-Graphite/dp/B002Y27P3M?ie=UTF8&tag=t0609-20&link_code=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969" target="_blank"> touchscreen</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=t0609-20&l=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969&o=1&a=B002Y27P3M" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /> kong phone na wala namang screen. May nagtext! Naks! </span>May naka-alala. Baka ito makatanggal ng kaemohan ko. </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><b>Signal number 3:</b><br />
(Binuksan ang message.) Si Cath, Classmate ko nung college, nagtext. Ang sabi, “eow phowz? pu2nta ka b d2? Nand2 kami ngaun kna xcel.”Oo isa syang jejemon. Birthday ni Criselle. Ang akalang text na makakapagligtas sa nalulunod kong katawan sa dagat ng kalungkutan, e lalo pang nakapagpalubog sa <span lang="IT">akin. <b>Para bang hinagisan ako ng salbabida na may 100 kilo ang bigat.</b> Maling akala. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><span lang="IT">Wala akong magawa. Hindi ako makapunta. Nasa Cavite ako, nasa Pampanga sila. Gustohin ko mang pumunta, hindi lang dahil sayang ang pagkain na alam kong masarap, dahil bongga at masarap magluto ang nanay ni Criselle, kundi dahil din gusto ko din makita mga classmates ko. </span><span lang="ES-TRAD">Years na rin ata kaming hindi nagkikita. Tama ng paliwanag!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><b><span lang="ES-TRAD">Signal number 4:</span></b><span lang="ES-TRAD"><br />
</span>At biglang tutamawag si Cath. Sinagot ko. Nangumusta. Bumati. Nagkwentuhan. Na-inggit. Nalungkot. (Blah blah black sheep… ) </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;">Kung ipapatimbang ko ang bigat na naramdaman ko ngayon, masisira na ang weighing scale. Oo emo na ko, pilit kong nilabanan pero hindi ako nagtagumpay. Hindi ko alam pa’no malaban ito. (emo na corny pa, san ka pa!)</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><b><span lang="NL">“Ang pagbibigay ng payo ay parang isang barbero. Mas madaling gupitan ang ibang tao, keysa sa sarili mo.”<br />
</span></b><span lang="NL">Bakit pag sa ibang tao, kapag malungkot sila o may problema, ang dali dali kung sabihin natin sa kanila na...<i> Naku, kaya mo yan. Kaw pa! Huwag ka nang malungkot, lilipas din yan. Huwag kang susuko. </i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><span lang="IT">Pero pag sa sarili mo na, pag ikaw na. </span><span lang="ES-TRAD">Sabihin mo mang, kaya mo yan! Ayaw mong makinig, ayaw mong maniwala.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"><i><span lang="ES-TRAD">Dahil sa kaemohan ko na yun. </span></i><i><span lang="SV">Wala naman akong balak na umuwi ng Pampanga after office hours nun, e napauwi akong di oras. Kasi alam kong mababawasan ang bigat na ito sa bahay. There’s no place like Home. At hindi ako nagkamali. </span></i><br />
<i><span lang="SV"> </span></i></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt; text-align: center;"><b><i><span lang="FI">“Kapag may pinagdadaanan ka, daanan mo lang. </span></i></b><b><i><span lang="NL">Huwag kang tumambay.”</span></i></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt; text-align: center;"><b><i><span lang="NL">Casts:<br />
Princejuno – Emo boy<br />
Cath – College classmate ni Princejuno na isang <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Story-Four-Disc-Blu-ray-Combo-Digital/dp/B003XKPPOU?ie=UTF8&tag=t0609-20&link_code=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969" target="_blank">jejemon</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=t0609-20&l=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969&o=1&a=B003XKPPOU" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /><br />
Criselle – College classmate ni Princejuno na may birthday<br />
Bartolome – Kaibigan ni Princejuno na nag-resign</span></i></b><br />
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<b><i><span lang="NL">Glossary:<br />
emo - </span></i></b>it is a label people give themselves for being apathetic and <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Story-Four-Disc-Blu-ray-Combo-Digital/dp/B003XKPPOU?ie=UTF8&tag=t0609-20&link_code=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969" target="_blank">emotional</a><img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=t0609-20&l=btl&camp=213689&creative=392969&o=1&a=B003XKPPOU" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /> to an extreme (usually miserable), but wallowing in it and not wanting it to change. They tend to feel they are misunderstood and that life is not fair to them in specific. It is in fashion with some of the group to cut themselves and wear heavy eye make-up. The hair cuts tend to have awkward sharp angles and are often glossed. Many of the guys wear very tight jeans, often women's. The girls tend to lean more towards late 70's to early 80's fashion. <b><i><span lang="NL"></span></i></b></div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-68309055484132619602010-09-09T02:47:00.000-07:002010-09-09T02:48:10.861-07:00Follow me widget: AddedNacute-an at nainggit ako sa widget na nakalagay sa blog ni kaibigang Rico ng <a href="http://bucosalad.blogspot.com/">Buco Salad</a>. Kaya naman, ehem! kaway-kaway ka Naruto, nasa blog ko na! :D. Thanks to <a href="http://widgetindex.blogspot.com/">http://widgetindex.blogspot.com/</a> for this cool blog widget.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Get one, but before that please obey first Naruto. (kung ayaw nyong makatikim ng sipa at suntok sa kanya... joke! hehehe)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">I don't know how it was deleted, maybe when i reformated my layout.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Apologies my friends.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Please comment here your links with your blog title.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I'll add them up. Add me up too. :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Thanks,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Princejuno</span>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-25368151132118200432010-09-08T22:02:00.000-07:002010-09-08T22:02:04.676-07:00Dropped-out na Terminated paKung sa school, Dropped-out na ko.<br />
Kung sa work, Terminated na ko.<br />
Lagi na kasi ako absent sa Blog ko… :D<br />
In Vraj’s term, major major absent na’ko. (Gets mo naman yan, kung hindi pa, i-google mo… )<br />
Kung hindi weeks, months na ko kung makabisita.<br />
O heto, para lang maka-post, isang walang kwentang post para sayo. :D<br />
Have a nice day, though I had wasted one minute of your time with this nonsense post. heheheprincejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-82321179863077413252010-08-30T22:42:00.000-07:002010-08-30T22:42:50.656-07:00Perfect attendancePerfect attendance, where are you?<br />
Because of having conjunctivitis, i am now disqualified of being a perfect attendance. Having a sick leave made me disqualified. :(<br />
(Perfect attendance means, No tardiness. No late. No absent. No sick leave. From January to December)<br />
Sayang! binantayan ko pa naman pasok ko from January to August. Konti na lang. 4 months na lang... haayy... Anyways, that's life. <br />
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Nobody's perfect. Even attendance is not perfect. :Dprincejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-38600913555987187152010-08-30T22:12:00.000-07:002010-08-30T22:12:59.159-07:00Home sick homeHome sick home. <br />
I have my own definition of "homesick".<br />
And here it is, "Every time i go home, i got sick." :D<br />
<br />
I've been in Cavite for 3 weeks straight, without going home to Pampanga.<br />
But when i went home to Pampanga, i got flu. I wasn't able to go to work for 2 days.<br />
Then i went back to Cavite for work. Then i went home again, this time i got conjunctivitis "soreeyes". I was advised by Ophthalmologist to take a rest for 5 to 10 days. Then i was on leave for 2 weeks.princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-8923308033022720102010-08-02T22:16:00.000-07:002010-08-02T22:16:37.638-07:00Disappointments are not failuresDisappointments are not failures, just God's way of saying: "<b>Ive got something better!</b>"princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-13368082226732375532010-08-01T17:39:00.000-07:002010-08-01T17:39:41.512-07:00Ang hirap pala ng Grave Yard scheduleAng hirap pala ng Grave Yard schedule. GRAVE pala talaga... hehe<br />
<br />
Night-shift ako for two days, GRAVE ang sama sa pakiramdam. @_@<br />
Hirap matulog ng may araw.<br />
Lalo na kung ang ingay ng mga kapitbahay. :D<br />
Nakakagroggy.<br />
Dumoble ang mga eye-bags.<br />
Buti na lang over na.<br />
<br />
It's time to have a good rest. Sana nga makatulog ng maayos mamaya maya.princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-78410853785332664492010-08-01T09:47:00.000-07:002010-08-01T09:49:52.895-07:00Friends are like stars<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.commentsyard.com/graphics/best-friends/best-friends27.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="189" src="http://www.commentsyard.com/graphics/best-friends/best-friends27.gif" width="320" /></a></div><span class="status-body"><span class="entry-content">Friends are like stars, they come and go, but the ones that stay are the ones that glow.</span></span>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-52155990243766995592010-08-01T09:31:00.000-07:002010-08-01T09:34:55.287-07:00Twitter buttonIf you want to add twitter button on your site, check this site.<br />
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Bagong ayos lang ng template layout. :D<br />
Thanks to New Blogger Template design.<br />
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Two thumbs up to blogger template design.<br />
They made it easier to update or modify template layout.<br />
Now, template update is just few clicks away.<br />
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Hopefully, magiging active na ulit ko dito sa Blog World. :D<br />
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Next, new header. :)princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-23650637458314841652010-08-01T08:56:00.000-07:002010-08-01T08:56:06.777-07:00Back to bloggingAfter a long long long time... Back to Blog World again. :D<br />
Bakit nga ba hindi na 'ko nakapagpost dito?<br />
1. Busy sa Work?<br />
2. Tinatamad?<br />
3. No Interesting topic to share?<br />
4. Facebook?<br />
5. Wala lang?<br />
6. AOTA, all of the above? hehe <br />
<br />
Busy sa work, medyo. (ows? :D )<br />
Tinatamad, madalas. (buti alam mo... :D )<br />
No interesting topic to share, hindi naman, madami nga eh, kaso dahil sa number 4. Facebook, doon ko na naiseshare at nag-uupdate ng status. :) Wala lang, parang tong post ko na to, wala lang, as in hindi interesante. Naisipan lang. Trip lang. :)<br />
<br />
Kaw ano reason mo bakit minsan tinatamad kang magpost? ?princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-42533714000446272122010-05-07T01:05:00.001-07:002010-05-07T01:05:59.688-07:00PBB Election 2010 EditionDapat kasi pinasok na lang sa PBB haus mga candidates, <br />
para makita natin kung sino ba silang talaga, <br />
kung sino ba ang totoong tao...<br />
kung sino ang nagpapanggap...<br />
ubusan ng pera ang laban...<br />
naku, kikita nun ang network.<br />
<br />
Pero paano kaya kung ganun na ang voting system.<br />
PBB election edition.<br />
<br />
Ano kaya ang mangyayari?<br />
hmmm [^^ .]princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-17393198162754156132010-01-05T04:50:00.000-08:002010-01-05T18:25:03.210-08:00Gimik lang, Big Brother, naospital, Big Utol, umeksenaFirst time sa Pinoy Big Brother House ang pagkakasakit ni Kuya.<br />
Nagulat ang lahat ng bigla bigla na lang hindi kinakausap ni Big Brother ang mga housemates.<br />
At finally inannounce nung Saturday na nahospital nga si Big Brother dahil sa over-fatigue.<br />
Nagtaka din si Mariel kung bakit biglang tumigil si Kuya sa pakikipagusap sa kanya ng nasa confession room sya.<br />
<br />
At dahil nga wala si Kuya, umeksena naman si Big Utol, ang nakababatang kapatid ni kuya, na ang inaakala ng marami na si <span style="color: #cc0000;">Zanjoe daw si Big Utol</span>...<br />
Hmmm sya nga kaya?...<br />
<br />
Well, lalong nagkaspice ang Big Brother House dahil sa pagpasok ni Big Utol sa Big Brother House.<br />
Naku, if i know, <span style="color: #cc0000;">gimik lang ang pagkakasakit ni kuya,</span> (hehehe) ito ay opinyon ko lang naman.<br />
[^^,]<br />
kaw ano sa palagay mo???princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-61071399138954053422009-12-19T21:51:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:51:50.915-08:00Nina - Renditions of the Soul Album<div style="color: yellow;">Album:<strong> Renditions of the Soul </strong><br />
Artist:<strong> <a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/search/label/Nina">Nina </a></strong><br />
Label: <strong>Warner Music Philippines </strong><br />
Released: <strong>2009</strong><br />
Number of Tracks:<strong> 17</strong><br />
</div><div style="color: yellow;"> Track Listing <br />
</div><ol style="color: yellow;"><li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-hes-out-of-my-life-lyrics.html">She's Out of My Life (sung as "He's Out of My Life") by Michael Jackson </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-i-cant-find-words-to-say-goodbye.html">Can't Find the Words to Say Goodbye by David Gates / Billy Dean </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-cold-summer-nights-lyrics.html">Cold Summer Nights by Francis Magalona </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-half-crazy-lyrics_19.html">Half Crazy by Johnny Gill </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-home-lyrics.html">Home by Brian McKnight </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-is-there-something-lyrics.html">Is There Something by Christopher Cross </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-will-you-wait-for-me-lyrics.html">Will You Wait for Me by Kavana </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-im-yours-lyrics.html">I'm Yours by Jason Mraz </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-one-last-cry-lyrics.html">One Last Cry by Brian McKnight</a> </li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-why-cant-it-be-lyrics.html">Why Can't It Be by Rannie Raymundo </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-go-distance-lyrics.html">Go the Distance by Roger Bart </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-7-days-lyrics.html">7 Days by Craig David</a> </li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-never-again-lyrics.html">Never Again by Justin Timberlake </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-can-you-feel-love-tonight-lyrics.html">Can You Feel the Love Tonight by Elton John </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-here-i-am-lyrics.html">Here I Am by Air Supply </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-real-thing-lyrics.html">Real Thing by Kalapana </a></li>
<li><a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/2009/12/nina-lost-without-you-lyrics.html">Lost Without You by Robin Thicke </a></li>
</ol><div style="color: yellow;"><br />
</div><div style="color: yellow;">Complete <a href="http://princejuno.blogspot.com/search/label/lyrics">Lyrics</a> list of Nina's Rendition of the song album.<br />
</div><div style="color: yellow;">I love all the songs!!! Nina the best!<br />
</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-78102637511350634852009-12-19T21:43:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:43:01.390-08:00Nina - Is There Something Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Nina - Is There Something Lyrics<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Lately I see clouds of sorrow in your eyes<br />
Some deep sadness you can never quite disguise<br />
Now I'm scared to ask what it's leading to<br />
But I'm more afraid of not asking you<br />
Is there something that you want to tell me<br />
Is there something that I ought to know<br />
Are we something that's still worth fighting for<br />
Or should I simply let you go<br />
Is there something I can do to reach you<br />
Are we something more than history<br />
I'll find some way to convince you to stay<br />
If you just tell me honestly<br />
Is there something left of you and me<br />
You've got secrets you've been keeping for too long<br />
And I'm going crazy acting like there's nothing wrong<br />
I can taste the truth every time we kiss<br />
And I can't go on<br />
At least not like this<br />
I don't want to lose you<br />
But what's the use of holding on<br />
I don't really have you<br />
If the feeling's gone<br />
Is there something I can do to reach you<br />
Are we something more than history<br />
If there's no way to convince you to stay<br />
And be the way we used to be<br />
Then there's something that I want to tell you<br />
And I want you to believe it's true<br />
We had something that I'll never forget<br />
Even if I wanted to<br />
'Cause part of me will always be with you <br />
</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-74298406425295353392009-12-19T21:39:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:40:02.119-08:00Nina - Will You Wait For Me Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Nina - Will You Wait For Me Lyrics <br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">I need to talk with you again,<br />
why did you go away,<br />
All our time together, just feels like yesterday,<br />
I never thought I'd seen,<br />
a single day without you,<br />
the things we take for granted,we can sometimes lose.<br />
And if I promise not to feel this pain, <br />
Will I see you again,<br />
will I see you again.<br />
<br />
Coz time will pass me by, may be I'll never learn to smile,<br />
But i know I will make it through,<br />
if you wait for me.<br />
(won't you wait for me.)<br />
And all the tears I cry,<br />
no matter how I try. <br />
They will never bring you home to me,<br />
won't you wait for me in heaven.<br />
<br />
Do you remember how it was, <br />
when we never seemed to care.<br />
The days went by so quickly,<br />
cos I thought you'd always be there. <br />
It's hard to let you go,<br />
though I know that I must try. <br />
I feel like I've been cheated,<br />
cos we never said goodbye.<br />
And if I promise not to feel this pain,<br />
Will I see you again.<br />
<br />
Cos I miss you so,<br />
and I need to know,<br />
Will you wait for me.<br />
</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-2434229200165638572009-12-19T21:36:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:36:39.016-08:00Nina - Why Can't It Be Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Nina - Why Can't It Be Lyrics<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">You came along, unexpectedly<br />
I was doing fine in my little world<br />
Oh baby please don't get me wrong<br />
'Cause I'm not complaining<br />
But you see, you got my mind spinning<br />
<br />
REFRAIN:<br />
Why can't it be<br />
Why can't it be the two of us<br />
Why can't we be lovers<br />
Only friends<br />
You came along<br />
At a wrong place, at a wrong time<br />
Or was it me<br />
<br />
Baby I dream of you every minute<br />
You're in my dreams<br />
You're always in it<br />
That's the only place I know<br />
Where you could be mine<br />
And I'm yours but only<br />
Till I wake up<br />
<br />
REFRAIN:<br />
Why can't it be<br />
Why can't it be the two of us<br />
Why can't we be lovers<br />
Only friends<br />
You came along<br />
At a wrong place, at a wrong time<br />
You came along<br />
At a wrong place, at a wrong time<br />
Or was it me<br />
</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-38100918309788368012009-12-19T21:34:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:34:47.553-08:00Nina - Can You Feel The Love Tonight Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> Nina - Can You Feel The Love Tonight Lyrics<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> <br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Theres a calm surrender<br />
to the rush of day<br />
when the heat of a rolling wind<br />
can be turned away<br />
<br />
An enchanted moment<br />
and it sees me through<br />
its enough for this restless warrior<br />
just to be with you<br />
<br />
Can u feel the love tonight?<br />
it is where we are<br />
Its enough for this wide-eyed wanderer<br />
that we got this far<br />
Can you feel the love tonight?<br />
How it's laid to rest<br />
its enough to make kings & vagabonds<br />
believe the very best<br />
<br />
Theres a time for everyone<br />
if they only learn<br />
that the twisting kaleidoscope<br />
moves us all in turn <br />
theres a rhyme and reason<br />
to the wild outdoors<br />
when the heart of this star-crossed voyager<br />
Beats in time with yours<br />
<br />
Can u feel the love tonight?<br />
it is where we are<br />
Its enough for this wide-eyed wanderer<br />
that we got this far<br />
Can you feel the love tonight?<br />
How it's laid to rest<br />
its enough to make kings & vagabonds<br />
believe the very best<br />
<br />
its enough to make kings & vagabonds<br />
believe the very best<br />
</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-52118965495167940452009-12-19T21:26:00.000-08:002009-12-19T21:26:40.352-08:00Nina - Cold Summer Nights Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><b>Nina - </b><span class="forumcategory"><b>Cold Summer Nights</b></span> Lyrics<br />
Renditions Of The Soul<br />
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</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>I</b></span> keep on blaming my self<br />
i should have eaten my pride<br />
how can i convince you<br />
it’s just a matter of time<br />
many times i’ve hurt you<br />
with my foolish ways oh boy<br />
now i know i have to pay the price<br />
is there a way for you to turn around,<br />
turn around and come back baby<br />
ohh baby can’t u see …<br />
<br />
[chorus]<br />
it’s been cold summer nights since we drifted apart<br />
cold summer nights since you walked out that door<br />
cold summer nights..oh, here on my own<br />
coz i miss you baby, i need you here<br />
<br />
I keep on blaming my self<br />
i should have eaten my pride<br />
how can i convince you<br />
it’s just a matter of time<br />
many times i’ve hurt you<br />
with my foolish ways oh boy<br />
now i know i have to pay the price<br />
is there a way for you to turn around,<br />
turn around and come back baby<br />
ohh baby can’t u see …<br />
<br />
[chorus]<br />
it’s been cold summer nights since we drifted apart<br />
cold summer nights since you walked out that door<br />
cold summer nights..oh, here on my own<br />
coz i miss you baby, i need you here<br />
<br />
[chorus]<br />
it’s been cold summer nights since we drifted apart<br />
cold summer nights since you walked out that door<br />
cold summer nights..oh, here on my own<br />
coz i miss you baby, i need you here<br />
<br />
baby..baby..ohhh</div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-68880719197476802062009-12-19T21:21:00.001-08:002009-12-19T21:21:12.528-08:00Nina - He's Out Of My Life - Lyrics<div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><span class="smalltext"><strong>Nina - He's Out Of My Life - Lyrics </strong></span><br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"><span class="smalltext"><strong> </strong></span> <br />
</div><div class="post_body" id="pid_383856" style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> He's out of my life<br />
He's out of my life<br />
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry<br />
I don't know whether to live or die<br />
And it cuts like a knife<br />
He's out of my life<br />
It's out of my hands<br />
It's out of my hands<br />
To think the two years he was here<br />
And I took him for granted I was so cavalier<br />
Now the way that it stands<br />
He's out of my hands<br />
<br />
So I've learned that loves not possession<br />
And I've learned that love won't wait<br />
Now I've learned that love needs expression<br />
But I learned too late<br />
<br />
And he's out of my life<br />
He's out of my life<br />
Damned in decision and cursed pride<br />
I kept my love for him locked deep inside<br />
And it cuts like a knife<br />
He's out of my life </div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6113118094286198220.post-45718095252987530392009-12-19T21:19:00.001-08:002009-12-19T21:19:41.145-08:00Nina - I’m Yours Lyrics<div class="PostContent" style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Nina - <strong>I’m Yours Lyrics</strong><br />
<br />
<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Well you done done me and you bet I felt it<br />
I tried to be chill but you’re so hot that I melted<br />
I fell right through the cracks, now I’m trying to get back<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Before the cool done run out I’ll be giving it my bestest<br />
And nothing’s going to stop me but divine intervention<br />
I reckon it’s again my turn to win some or learn some<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Lyrics Provided By ZoneLyrics.net<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">But I won’t hesitate no more, no more<br />
It cannot wait, I’m yours<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Well open up your mind and see like me<br />
Open up your plans and damn you’re free<br />
Look into your heart and you’ll find love love love love<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Listen to the music of the moment people, dance and sing<br />
We’re just one big family<br />
And it’s our God-forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">So I won’t hesitate no more, no more<br />
It cannot wait, I’m sure<br />
There’s no need to complicate, our time is short<br />
This is our fate, I’m yours<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">D-d-do do you, but do you, d-d-do<br />
But do you want to come on<br />
Scooch on over closer dear<br />
And I will nibble your ear<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">I’ve been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror<br />
And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer<br />
But my breath fogged up the glass<br />
And so I drew a new face and I laughed<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">I guess what I be saying is there ain’t no better reason<br />
To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons<br />
It’s what we aim to do, our name is our virtue<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">But I won’t hesitate no more, no more<br />
It cannot wait, I’m yours<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Come on and open up your mind and see like me<br />
(I won’t hesitate)<br />
Open up your plans and damn you’re free<br />
(No more, no more)<br />
Look into your heart and you’ll find that the sky is yours<br />
(It cannot wait, I’m sure)<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">So please don’t, there’s no need<br />
(There’s no need to complicate)<br />
There’s no need to complicate<br />
(Our time is short)<br />
‘Cause our time is short<br />
(This is our fate)<br />
This is, this is, this is our fate<br />
I’m yours<br />
</div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;">Oh, I’m yours<br />
Oh, I’m yours<br />
Oh, whoa, baby you believe I’m yours<br />
You best believe, best believe I’m yours<br />
</div></div>princejunohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791647943680681926noreply@blogger.com0