<?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-6371809</id><updated>2011-11-07T09:00:58.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts*</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is not in the number of breaths you take. It's in the moments that take your breath away.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-111752855668078500</id><published>2005-05-31T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T16:35:56.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STREEESSSSSSSSSSSSSWow. buti na lang I remembered my username and password. As stupid as that sounds, its been a long time since I've blogged. I doubt this is the start of consistent blogging, but anyways, I just needed to write some stuff out of my head.Life has been supposedly good. Business has been booming (surprisingly), and about two months ago I was finally able to afford a yaya for Mika (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/111752855668078500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=111752855668078500' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/111752855668078500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/111752855668078500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/05/streeesssssssssssss-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-110940160802895336</id><published>2005-02-26T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T15:20:20.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For lack of better things to blog about in my life...MY HAIR.Yes people, my hair. My hair is the exact opposite of the glossy, straight hair that they feature in shampoo in commercials. I have frizzy, wavy, thick hair. For many years I have yearned to have thin, straight hair that just, you know, stays straight and pretty and blah blah. Two years ago I tried hair relaxing (mahal magparebond!), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/110940160802895336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=110940160802895336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110940160802895336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110940160802895336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/02/for-lack-of-better-things-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-110783516875873613</id><published>2005-02-08T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T11:59:28.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THOUGHTS ON...Being on tv.Well... it's harder than I thought it would be. Last Friday Carlo and I had a cooking demo for a local television show (please don't ask what show and what time, I'll take the secret to the grave!) The filming was at our house, and wowwwww did it take forever! Apparently, a 10-minute segment really takes about 3 hours to tape. The klieg lights are extremely hot, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/110783516875873613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=110783516875873613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110783516875873613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110783516875873613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/02/thoughts-on.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-110675502210657795</id><published>2005-01-26T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T23:57:02.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damnit. I wrote a post but it got erased. Lesson: Draft and SAVE! Oh well. Too tamad to make ulit, so I'll just leave you with a continuous version of my current fave song. Sooooo romantic. Parang "Passenger Seat" ang dating. Will just rewrite when I go to a cyvercafe. Ciao peeps!"True"I wont talkI wont breatheI wont move till you finally seeThat you belong with meYou might think I dont </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/110675502210657795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=110675502210657795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110675502210657795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110675502210657795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/01/damnit.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-110628211226085552</id><published>2005-01-21T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T12:35:12.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And on breaking news...Actually, medyo late na. The barista and his girlfriend were found, completely unharmed. Front page pa sa Inquirer! I didn't like the way the story was written, parang malabo and insinuating that it was the barista's fault that this people found out about his girlfriend's background. Hello. Pati ba naman yun proproblemahin mo? And the guy was a guard of ATC ata or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/110628211226085552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=110628211226085552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110628211226085552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110628211226085552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/01/and-on-breaking-news.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-110571815195209521</id><published>2005-01-14T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T23:55:51.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TO ANYONE READING.....AN UPDATEYup, I'm still here, though very much pressed for time the past month (doing Christmas shopping...wahahaha!) No, really, temporarily closing the catering business down while Just is on internship is crazy (some clients can't just accept NO), and at the same time I've been playing cashier to Saibachi (Mom went on a firing spree and "set-free" 7 people at the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/110571815195209521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=110571815195209521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110571815195209521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/110571815195209521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2005/01/to-anyone-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-109815430637377967</id><published>2004-11-10T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T00:43:02.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PICTURE BLOGA picture says a thousand words... so here are a couple thousand words to show you guys what I've been up to lately. =) (Not very blogger-friendly of me, I know)One of my parties with Do Me A FavorHanging out at Punta Fuego!My fave pic! Pat, me, Tips, n' Stef(kapal ko noh?)Stef's Bday at TGIF AlabangMe' n My Princess.Baka iniisip niyo bum lang ako sa beach n' ATC! This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/109815430637377967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=109815430637377967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109815430637377967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109815430637377967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/11/picture-blog-picture-says-thousand.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-109319131472250534</id><published>2004-08-22T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T00:24:14.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WONDERING...I know I just blogged yesterday or something, but there are just some thoughts I need to wonder out loud.I checked my blog's tracker, a program which tracks down how people got to my site, from what pages they came from, etc. I'm sure a lot of you guys have one installed in your pages. I know for a fact that only a few people know about my page. I really don't have the time to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/109319131472250534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=109319131472250534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109319131472250534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109319131472250534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/08/wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-109299546979764861</id><published>2004-08-20T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T17:51:09.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STARBUCKS MADRIGALFor the past few months, my friends and I have taken a liking to hanging out at Starbucks Madrigal. It's cozy, detached from the mall, and almost always has a free table. You can be in your 'pambahay' and just hang out there, as what my friends and I usually do over the weekend. Plus, the baristas there are really friendly.Another reason I enjoy going there, I guess, is that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/109299546979764861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=109299546979764861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109299546979764861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109299546979764861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/08/starbucks-madrigalfor-past-few-months.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-109077260220038839</id><published>2004-07-26T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T00:23:22.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To The Most Beautiful Baby In the World,As I watch you sleep, I can't help but wonder how a higher power blessed me with a baby as perfect as you. Never gave me any trouble, loving me unconditionally. What did I do so right to deserve you? It's amazing how you're half me, half your dad. As gross as that sounds, it's such a miracle for me that we were able to create someone as beautiful as you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/109077260220038839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=109077260220038839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109077260220038839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109077260220038839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/07/to-most-beautiful-baby-in-world-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-109055721666954569</id><published>2004-07-23T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T23:58:43.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HIGHER LEARNINGI'm contemplating on the idea of going back to DLSU for Masters. It was never really in my plans, but I thought, heck, Why not? Actually I'd prefer to go to Asian Institute of Management, but that requires you to stay there for a few semesters, and that's out of the question for me. Plus, their tuition fee is exorbitantly high. And (sorry Cris) I'm not really feeling up to Ateneo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/109055721666954569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=109055721666954569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109055721666954569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/109055721666954569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/07/higher-learning-im-contemplating-on.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108904156012710012</id><published>2004-07-05T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T23:32:40.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HARASSED &amp; PRETTY PISSED OFFI guess that's the perfect word to describe me right now. HARASSED. My catering offers are coming in one after the other. That's supposed to be a really great thing, right? Uhm, not really.I OFFICIALLY have no life. Last week I was supposed to get together with my high school friends, and I totally had to forego the gimmik because of a big catering I was going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108904156012710012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108904156012710012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108904156012710012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108904156012710012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/07/harassed-coz-unlike-her-weve-got-class.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108818167965660442</id><published>2004-06-26T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T01:07:02.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT IS DONEOkay, I give up. I'm never going to find the perfect skin for me, so I just went with what blogspot had and edited my old stuff in. Hay. Well, at least you guys won't need to debug anymore everytime you go here.Where to begin...FAVE NEW SHOWSI really love that new channel, ETC. My tv has it as its default channel coz it's absolutely fabulous. My Top Ten Shows in that channel are (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108818167965660442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108818167965660442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108818167965660442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108818167965660442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/06/it-is-done-okay-i-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108774949340507139</id><published>2004-06-21T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T00:59:25.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. I think it's been almost two weeks since I've blogged. I'm so sabog. I no longer have a social life. I look to shopping and eating for relief (how sad.) Where to begin...THE SWEETEST THING, PART IIA few weeks ago, I "graduated" from my Initial Training Course in Manulife Philippines as an underwriter (a nicer term for agente). The graduation itself is no big deal, just the manager for the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108774949340507139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108774949340507139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108774949340507139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108774949340507139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/06/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108636001635939220</id><published>2004-06-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T22:49:00.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought SaladPurely Unrelated Thoughts:1. Sorry for the crappy layout, will fiz soon prrrooomise!2. I overwaxed the hair over my upper lip. Now there's still hair, no skin. Gross.3. I got myself light brown contact lenses. Black upper lip + light brown eyes = Meow. I look like a freakin cat.4. Got a new second-hand PC. Wonder when I can really enjoy it.5. Apparently, my P800 PC Suite only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108636001635939220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108636001635939220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108636001635939220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108636001635939220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/06/thought-salad-purely-unrelated.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108524150890253884</id><published>2004-05-22T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T00:19:46.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DROOLING FANSToday, Justin, Carlo and I attended a business seminar, with Marlo Sanchez as the guest speaker.Now, only true-blue entrepreneurial nerds like my brother and I would probably be familiar with this name. Marlo Sanchez is the author of a series of #1 Bestseller books entitled "Pinoybisnes." A lot of schools have already made his book a requirement in their curriculim. He has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108524150890253884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108524150890253884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108524150890253884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108524150890253884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/05/drooling-fans-today-justin-carlo-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108428305756630000</id><published>2004-05-11T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:44:17.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My daughter's embracing me from behind while I'm typing this. Grabe. I love this kid.CRAZYEverything's been crazy right now, I'm doing a million things all at the same time. How I wish I could blog more!! I swear, sometimes I go through my day thinking, "ok to, I can blog about it", then completely forget about it. Haaay.MY BIRTHDAY GIFTI celebrated my 21st bday last Sunday. Saya!! Just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108428305756630000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108428305756630000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108428305756630000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108428305756630000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-daughters-embracing-me-from-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108334723578904285</id><published>2004-05-01T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T01:51:33.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAIR TROUBLESLast week, distraught over my incredibly frizzy and thick hair, worsened by the summer heat, I decided to take things into my own hands when I saw a toothpaste-like looking tube of Hair Relaxer in Mercury Drug. Yes, I decided. I would RELAX my hair at home.Before I go on, I must explain that a few months ago, I attempted to dye my hair black on my own (I have slightly brown hair.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108334723578904285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108334723578904285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108334723578904285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108334723578904285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/05/hair-troubles-last-week-distraught.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108334641613065789</id><published>2004-05-01T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T01:37:54.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REVIEW OF MY WEEK....Wow. It's been a long time since my last blog. What the heck have I been doing??SATURDAY: Philippine Fashion Week TAO Model's Show. Saw a lot of extremely gorgeous girls (it really ISN't FAIR!!) Verns Buckley looked really good. Sarah Meir looked like she gained some weight. Greenbelt after for a late dinner with Pia, Pao n Just. Starbux with Just til 3 AM.SUNDAY: Slept </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108334641613065789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108334641613065789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108334641613065789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108334641613065789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/05/review-of-my-week.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108273760565079104</id><published>2004-04-24T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T00:30:54.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WEDDING PLANS UPDATE Okay, I don't want to be the type of girl obsessed with her wedding ang everything (especially since mine is about a year and a half off pa), but I just need to hear some opinions.Originally we planned to do it somewhere in Tagaytay (where exactly, not sure). And very small, about a hundred or so (well, that's small for me!) So I emailed Alex the plans (she's still in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108273760565079104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108273760565079104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108273760565079104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108273760565079104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/wedding-plans-update-okay-i-dont-want.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108242760669572876</id><published>2004-04-20T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T10:25:35.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE SWEETEST THINGLast Saturday night Justin and I had a big party to attend in Laguna. Since I was running late, I threw a lot of clothes, make-up and bags around my room and bathroom. Well, I was never the neatest person anyways.It was a really great night, with the party ending around twelve. We swam pa (we were in a resort.) and it was really a romantic place to be in. Instead of staying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108242760669572876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108242760669572876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108242760669572876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108242760669572876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/sweetest-thing-last-saturday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108191204516639373</id><published>2004-04-14T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T11:14:40.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IS THERE REALLY A GOD?*Not for the religiously passionate* - sorry CrisMy family used to go to Mass religiously every week until I was about 14. After that, with my dad getting sick with cirrhosis and our business being set-up, we set aside our Masses for special occassions.I come from a very, very religious school, where Religion was top priority. But honestly, I never really felt the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108191204516639373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108191204516639373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108191204516639373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108191204516639373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/is-there-really-god-not-for.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108135325931606167</id><published>2004-04-07T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T00:10:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BELLY-DANCINGI went bell-dancing with Pia and Charl at Baila, my first time. Buti na lang there were only four of us there! Tippi Chavez, Woordrose alumnae, former Green Team Captain, former cheerdancer, and presently still one of the most well-rounded people I've ever seen, was the teacher for the afternoon.Omigod. Galeng niya.Anyways, it's hard, especially since my bod is so TIGAS. When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108135325931606167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108135325931606167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108135325931606167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108135325931606167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/belly-dancing-i-went-bell-dancing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108130788424053061</id><published>2004-04-07T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T11:21:50.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GO NUTS DONUTSFor you fans like me, here's an interesting article my tito sent me.Hole in the wall donut shop lines up sweet success"PARANG pila sa US embassy," a woman was overheard saying as she surveyed the queue. "Like Filipinos lining up for visa at the United States embassy. It was late afternoon in February and indeed, the scenario at Go Nuts Donuts conjures up images of visa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108130788424053061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108130788424053061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108130788424053061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108130788424053061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/go-nuts-donuts-for-you-fans-like-me.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108124148888780595</id><published>2004-04-06T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:55:14.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRUSTRATING!!Having a business can be sooo frustrating, bad enough to make you want to be an employee na lang!See, I've had this business since 2nd year college (please don't ask anymore what it is and where, it's super jologs.) But being underage and all, it's in my dad's name.Since he passed away last January, I've been having a difficult time dealing with all the red tape. First of all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108124148888780595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108124148888780595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108124148888780595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108124148888780595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/frustrating-having-business-can-be.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108105409503074279</id><published>2004-04-04T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T23:33:19.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My blog's been medyo stagnant, so I'll update. =)ACTIVITIESI'm going through a bit of emotional crisis right now (I won't reveal why just yet.) With Alex in the US, I'm only left with Pia to rant to (since all my other friends are busy with school pa din.) Which is okay, because Pia has a lot to rant about also.So what have I been doing? Going out a bit.Which reminds me, here's a pic of Pi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108105409503074279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108105409503074279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108105409503074279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108105409503074279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-blogs-been-medyo-stagnant-so-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108054736285007140</id><published>2004-03-29T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T00:20:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Serious TalkIf you know me well enough (or if you read my blogs), you'd know I hardly talk about serious things. In particular, I hardly talk about my relationship with Justin.Heheh wait. No, I always post crap about he's the best boyfriend in the world.But seriously, I hardly speak out about what goes on and stuff. I guess because most of the time, we're happy and content with each other, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108054736285007140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108054736285007140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108054736285007140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108054736285007140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/serious-talk-if-you-know-me-well.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-108020296288125070</id><published>2004-03-25T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T16:26:11.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good grief. It's been a week since I blogged!! Busy busy busy. Taking the free 5 minutes I have while waiting for Pia to pick me up to go to Rockwell to rant.WHAT THE HECK???Cris called me a few days ago to ask me to attend a meeting that the parents, alumnae and students were having with the PAREF Board regarding the removal of the soccer and basketball teams. Now, I was the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/108020296288125070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=108020296288125070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108020296288125070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/108020296288125070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/good-grief.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107962436020572156</id><published>2004-03-18T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T23:48:38.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Child At HeartI'm sorry. I just need to get it out.I love the Disney Channel.Ok, I'll be more particular.That's So Raven and Lizzie Maguire. It's been an ongoing affair for a few weeks now. Ok, months. Fine, a year. Hilary Duff and I are celebrating our first year anniversary tomorrow.Hehe. Just kidding. About the anniversary, I mean.Now, to add to the list, the new show "Even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107962436020572156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107962436020572156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107962436020572156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107962436020572156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/child-at-heart-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107928120663010349</id><published>2004-03-15T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T00:23:20.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Incoherent Thoughts1. Rant: Guys, with the exception of my huni, are ASS*S!! Why can't guys just be loyal to their perfectly good girlfriends? I swear, guys now are such horndogs....2. Critique: Love, Actually  - expected a better movie, though I admire their attempt to show all aspects and kinds of love. Confusing though, because all Brits kinda look alike. If you enter in the middle of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107928120663010349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107928120663010349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107928120663010349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107928120663010349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/incoherent-thoughts-1.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107919068550331232</id><published>2004-03-13T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T23:52:34.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PORN IDOLGood grief. Just a few minutes ago my brother's friend called me. He was drunk with a bunch of friends, and asked for the name of out DLSU Sex Scandal porn star. At first I was hesitant, but he explained that a friend of his was insisting that he knew the guy, so I just confirmed it.Who knew that a video like that would bring so much fame? Hmmm. Maybe I should make one of my own. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107919068550331232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107919068550331232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107919068550331232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107919068550331232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/porn-idol-good-grief.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107893018474089852</id><published>2004-03-10T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T23:22:23.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QUIZMANIARock on.  You're Courtney Love. What sexy girl are you brought to you by QuizillaTook another quiz, and here's the results. I think NOT!! THE I-SKWATER LOOKTonight I went with my mom, lola, just n' mika to festival to do some shopping and dinner. Just a few days ago, I was looking through those Muslim jewelry stores at the basement, and I saw a beautiful pair of large, dangling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107893018474089852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107893018474089852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107893018474089852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107893018474089852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/quizmania-rock-on.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107880744163674409</id><published>2004-03-09T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T12:48:08.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Much Do You Shop?I read Miles' blog a few days ago, and she mentioned that she had a whole lot of clothes and accessories. I myself am a shopping freak. But I really don't know at what point is normal anymore. I mean, do I shop as much as other girls, or even more? What's the norm when it comes to shopping? Should I feel guilty, since I'm a mom already and I should just save all my money </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107880744163674409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107880744163674409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107880744163674409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107880744163674409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/how-much-do-you-shop-i-read-miles-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107875611271388750</id><published>2004-03-08T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T22:31:38.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CREDITSI forgot! Thank you very much to my huni Justin, who hooked up my cell to the computer so I can download pictures from my cell (I couldn't figure out the GPRS thing on my own kasi), and also installed my new internal modem so I can blog from my room! You're a hardware genius!! Thanks for making my life so easy. (Naks.) Love yah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107875611271388750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107875611271388750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107875611271388750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107875611271388750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/credits-i-forgot-thank-you-very-much.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107875390376414734</id><published>2004-03-08T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T12:32:37.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I DON'T HAVE PICTURES OF WHATSHERNAME!!Enough is enough. I am removing any reference to that bold actress who recently died. Nasisira blog ko!!! My pictures won't load, my referrer won't work, plus puro perverts pumupunta sa page ko!! I've learned my lesson!!RAUL'S FIRST BDAYPics from Nikki's kid's 1st bday party!!Me n' Mika under the Bubble Rainbow(This pic is malabo) Frank, Raul, Lea, me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107875390376414734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107875390376414734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107875390376414734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107875390376414734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-dont-have-pictures-of-whatshername.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107866785114488878</id><published>2004-03-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T21:56:22.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOOD GRIEF!I just came home from Nikki Yupangco-Garcia's kid's bday part, dead-tired and still sick. I had fun, though, because Nikki had an amazing, amazing Under-the-Sea theme for her little boy Raul, and they looked soooo happy (I'm so happy for them!) Of course all the beautiful people were there (I was definitely misplaced) no need to name names! (Will upload pics though when Ripway isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107866785114488878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107866785114488878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107866785114488878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107866785114488878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/good-grief-i-just-came-home-from-nikki.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107849578021862621</id><published>2004-03-05T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T22:12:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DLSU SEX SCANDALIt's so funny. I was looking through my hits thingamajiggy, checking how people got to my page. Turns out most of them searched the words "DLSU sex scandal pictures". Hehehe. All three words are on my page, yet unfortunately, I have no blog about it. Nor do I have pictures, or available links. So as not to disappoint, I will speak about the issue. Yes, I have watched it, out of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107849578021862621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107849578021862621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107849578021862621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107849578021862621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/dlsu-sex-scandal-its-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107846855911689210</id><published>2004-03-05T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T21:59:10.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>H***** P**ez and DeathGosh, I was surprised to hear in the news that bold starlet ******** died in a car accident. I don't really know why. I know everyone dies, yet somehow I've always conceived bold stars as immortal. Like, I can't imagine anything happening to their flawless bodies. Weird, I know.A lot of people I know seem to be dying lately. Does it come with age? As one gets older, do we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107846855911689210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107846855911689210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107846855911689210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107846855911689210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/h-pez-and-death-gosh-i-was-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107838283958644514</id><published>2004-03-04T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T21:28:13.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JELLY KELLYA few days ago, before I went to Cagayan, Justin, Mika, her yaya Ruth and I went to Rockwell. It was an easy drive (I drove) even though it was EDSA day. It was super fun, and we saw Camille Prats (very low-profile in a cap, shades, and ponytail) and her boylet Francis Ricafort (who is finer in person than in television). You guys should try this restaurant in the basement level, Café</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107838283958644514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107838283958644514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107838283958644514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107838283958644514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/jelly-kelly-few-days-ago-before-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107820926380198099</id><published>2004-03-02T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T15:05:22.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOME SWEET HOMEOmigod. I'm so happy to be home. Not that I was totally unhappy in Cagayan. I mean, my relatives there rocked, we had lechon everyday. But like I told Alex on a phone call there. It's like putting Carrie Bradshaw in Alabama. I soooo longed for the freedom to drive myself around, get a cup of coffee, go shopping. Unfortunately, my relatives had another itinerary planned for us. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107820926380198099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107820926380198099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107820926380198099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107820926380198099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/03/home-sweet-home-omigod.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107760113130924656</id><published>2004-02-24T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T14:17:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CELINE LOPEZA few days ago my family switched to the Philippine Star from Manila Bulletin, since my brother always steals my lola's copy from across the street. Needless to say I thought the change would be good, as I can regularly read Celine Lopez's column From Coffee to Cocktails, which I find very and entertaining. It's like she's blogging, only hers gets published every Friday in one of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107760113130924656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107760113130924656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107760113130924656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107760113130924656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/celine-lopez-few-days-ago-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107751243266213490</id><published>2004-02-23T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:03:18.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I DID IT! I found an okay skin! And I re-edited everything! I hope you IMac people can read it na!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107751243266213490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107751243266213490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107751243266213490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107751243266213490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-did-it-i-found-okay-skin-and-i-re.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107750599428041437</id><published>2004-02-23T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T11:16:00.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BlogskinGrrr. I still haven't found the perfect skin. It's harder than I thought it would be. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107750599428041437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107750599428041437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107750599428041437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107750599428041437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/blogskin-grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107735274556792204</id><published>2004-02-21T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:02:00.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Super SUPER love this song, I heard it live in DISH, I didn't know who sang it but Jamie Santos was kind enough to inform me (thanks James!) Southborder's new lead vocalists don't have an album out yet with the band, so this song only appears in the Crying Ladies Soundtrack (which I was compelled to buy.) It was sold out in Festi n ATC, but I found it in Metropolis with Charl for P250. I didn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107735274556792204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107735274556792204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107735274556792204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107735274556792204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-super-super-love-this-song-i-heard.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107734061351385838</id><published>2004-02-21T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T13:23:23.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. I'm a delinquent again! Can I just say I've been busy?Well anyways, I'm going to change the template of my blog, because Cris and Alex told me it's hard to load in a Mac, and because one actually has to squint to read the text. So I'm going to change the skin =)I'm thinking Pink. I don't even really know what drove me to blue and black, I'm such a happy person. I mean, I was Ms. Perky of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107734061351385838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107734061351385838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107734061351385838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107734061351385838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107685001013434962</id><published>2004-02-15T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T23:44:03.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PIGGY-PIGGYSo my brother Carlo was kind enough to bring home TWO BOXES of Gonuts Donuts. My personal favorite is the one with caramel filling. Like it says on the side of the box, it's absolutely de-licious. EVIL EVIL FOOD!! I ate three, one after the after, and three more today. My name is Mel Ga******. I am a Go Nuts Donuts addict. *sigh* I am also overweight, I'm sure you can guess why.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107685001013434962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107685001013434962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107685001013434962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107685001013434962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/piggy-piggy-so-my-brother-carlo-was.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107676264699387716</id><published>2004-02-14T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T20:46:40.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TEEN MOMAdd lang ako. A friend of mine (who shall remain nameless, of course) is in her 4th month of pregnancy (YAY!! for her!!) , and someone told her not to go out too much on her last few months so people won't talk.Well, I'm not too sure but I think my parents told me that, too. But anyways, I told her it's not really such a scandal anymore, we ARE at an age where we CAN have kids, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107676264699387716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107676264699387716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107676264699387716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107676264699387716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/teen-mom-add-lang-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107676112717821488</id><published>2004-02-14T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T20:21:21.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DLSU-CSB HRIM FUNCTIONSSo I went  to CSB yesterday to attend Justin's Valentine Function, with my mom in tow (she goes anywhere I ask her to nowadays). Grabe. If I knew about those damn functions while I was in DLSU, I would have been there every freakin week. Sarap! For P160 only, you have saucy CSB students cooking for you, as well as serving for you!! Well, I can't guarantee the safety of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107676112717821488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107676112717821488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107676112717821488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107676112717821488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/dlsu-csb-hrim-functions-so-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107652632911070910</id><published>2004-02-12T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T03:09:01.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ey. Look What I just found out about myself.discover what candy you are @ quiz meInteresting. Anyone agree?Mel spins tunes asDJ Fishy StallionGet your dj name @ Quiz MePangit. I prefer my porn name, Mocha West. Thank you very much.Take the 100 Acre Personality Quiz!What the hell is a Kanga??!?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107652632911070910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107652632911070910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107652632911070910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107652632911070910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/ey.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107652434974513058</id><published>2004-02-12T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T02:34:59.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh* Just came back from the last showing of Milan in ATC with Mom, and I can't seem to go to sleep. So I'm blogging.MILANI have a very, very long list of movies that I've missed due to recent incidents. I love movies---they're mostly the only reason I go out, aside from work. However, I've let some pass me by, such as 1) Last Samurai (was not too hot to watch this though, despite good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107652434974513058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107652434974513058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107652434974513058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107652434974513058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/sigh-just-came-back-from-last-showing.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107649898286591342</id><published>2004-02-11T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T21:30:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So after resting for a few milliseconds, I'm back to finish my blog. What was I thinking about? Oh yeah, I miss college, especially now that my job's beeing a bum, I lack i-n-t-e-r-a-c-t-i-o-n. *sigh* Kaya ako cguro may blog.Well anyways, here's some pictures from grad practice =) Charles surrounded by chicks (YEAAHH!)Kathy, Alex n' yours truly at d Java Cafe (yum...pasta...)Must...go..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107649898286591342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107649898286591342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107649898286591342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107649898286591342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/so-after-resting-for-few-milliseconds.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107649587318970494</id><published>2004-02-11T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T19:07:31.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Phew! I just finished TRYING to fix the template, and it wasn't as fast or as easy as I thought it would be!I'm tired.... hay later na nga lang magbloblog!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107649587318970494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107649587318970494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107649587318970494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107649587318970494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/phew-i-just-finished-trying-to-fix.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107639064997536423</id><published>2004-02-10T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T19:26:09.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See?? I'm so delikwente. One, two blogs and I'm absent for two weeks. Hay. Told you I was busy. The only reason I'm here blogging now is I'm waiting for Justin here in ATC, and lo and behold, I have forty pesos left in my wallet. Enough for forty minutes of surfing the Internet!! yay! Just need to check the meter every now and then, baka lumampas ako ng forty minutes, hehehe...I've been meaning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107639064997536423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107639064997536423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107639064997536423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107639064997536423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/02/see-im-so-delikwente.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107493545588207081</id><published>2004-01-24T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T17:17:51.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LORD OF THE RINGSI FINAAALLLYY watched it. I've been waiting for this movie for three years, and finally I got to see it.Why so late you ask? I was with my dad in the hospital when it premiered (which, of course, made the situation even more devastating), and it wasn't exactly appropriate to run to the theatre right after the funeral, so here I am, three weeks late in my review of the movie.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107493545588207081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107493545588207081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107493545588207081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107493545588207081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/01/lord-of-rings-i-finaaalllyy-watched-it.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371809.post-107484748846324633</id><published>2004-01-23T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T19:33:12.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY FIRST BLOGAs you can probably tell, I now have a lot of free time on my hands to be doing this. Yes, yes I'm a graduate now people! Not officially, though, til I march on January 31. FINALLY, no more memorizing and calculating! Though I admit to missing college life, I really don't mind staying at home and spending time with Mika and my family, esp. now that my dad just passed away.Actually</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/feeds/107484748846324633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6371809&amp;postID=107484748846324633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107484748846324633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6371809/posts/default/107484748846324633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://galagurl.blogspot.com/2004/01/my-first-blog-as-you-can-probably-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>GalaGuRL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05257344920586860126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-3/81123/Picture52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
