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            <title>Hot Summer Roadtrip Solution</title>
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            <description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay so this is a story of the hottest roadtrip I've ever been to!&lt;br&gt;So it was Friday here in Cebu my Grandpa and Mom planned a roadtrip throughout the southern part of the island so we did, it was a day before my uncle(mother's brother) would fly to Singapore to get a job.&lt;br&gt;There were seven of us Me, Mom, Uncle, Uncle's girlfriend, Cousin, Grandpa and Grandma. We woke up as early as the sun rose but I woke up when the sun is already halfway to the sky &amp;amp; 7am then ate breakfast, took a bath and prepared food. By 8 we started on the roadtrip!&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll get to the point, we were actually riding a van frontseats my grandparents back uncle, uncle's gf and mom so at the very base of the vehicle was me and my cousin. It was so darn hot that&amp;nbsp; I feel like I'm in the toaster getting ready to toast MY BODY! and so did my cousin! There in between us was a medium sized cooler full of canned softdrinks bottled water homemade juice fruits and my moms whole jar of ice. Then in the side of the cooler was a large bag full of junk foods pringles also inside the bag was a container full of chocolate bars. &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then when I started to feel my body &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(192, 0, 0);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;roast&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;in flames&lt;/span&gt;(kidding not really roast but I am sweating like a sinner in church!) After a an hour of hot sensation I couldn't take it anymore! I opened the cooler leaned in then put my head in it so I cooled off&amp;nbsp; little ( i know call me weird) then there i saw the&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 191, 191);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt; CONTAINER OF ICE :)&lt;/span&gt; I grabbed it then put one ice on my face ate it so I finally settled down cool-ey&amp;nbsp; so &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 0);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&quot;HEY WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THIS BEFORE?&quot;&lt;/span&gt; a smile was put on my face. Two hours later I ran out of ice well I thought &lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(127, 0, 63); color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;THAT'S FINE AT LEAST I'VE HAD 2 RARE HOURS OF COOLING!&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(17, 17, 17);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; AIRAGURL_13&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 00:28:33 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Sleepwalker(horror story)</title>
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            <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;yui-img&quot; src=&quot;http://airagurl13.yolasite.com/the-blogs-p/category/resources/thumbnail.aspx.jpg&quot;&gt;My name is Alex, I used to live in New York with my best friends Luise, Dianne and Kate. Until something tore us apart. They are now in the underneath the land in their graves, while I am stuck in the hospital for the sleepwalkers. Let me begin of how we got in the situation.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We were happily in our apartment, drinking, dancing and insulting girls in our university yearbook. We used to be the happy gang but when we received the bill we need to pay for the rent $ 15000. Once we saw it all thing I can remember is almost killing myself but even more hectic than that we woke up finding Kate dead on their room with Dianne since they're roommate. One thing suspicious is that even though we are all aware that Dianne's a sleepwalker she didn't hear a thing. Our curiosity got the best of us so we decided to go to the police station and the headquarter suggested we&amp;nbsp; put up some of those surveillance camera in our apartment and we all just sleep in the living room. Dianne thought that the idea and the suspicion on her is too much for her to handle so she packed her bags while we tried to persuade her to stay and it'll be alright but she wont budge. We had no choice but to let her go, while at the street Dianne with tears walked to across the street but once she got in the other side she ran towards us; we think she might want to hug us goodbye but instead she got hit by a bus. We didn't talk about it despite that the memory of our good friend will always stay in our hands. That night Luise and I didn't talk to each other then we slowly fell asleep. In my sleep it was so deep but a scream flashed in my ears but I didn't know what to do but I know I did the wrong thing; not walking up while I had the chance to. The scream grew louder and louder but at the almost end I got softer till I hear nothing at all. In the morning the first thing I've seen gave me the most loudest scream my tonsils could do; the sight of Luise dead, she's lying on the pool of her own blood and on the stomach is a bunch of stabs beside her is our kitchen knife. Without hesitation I ran as fast as I could to the police station where the tape of our surveillance camera is. When I got there all the police looked at me with suspicion. The head chief greeted me then showed me the video. SHOCKED! My heart nearly stopped while the video showed that the killer was ........... me. Dianne's not the only sleepwalker in our gang. The last thing I remembered&amp;nbsp; that morning was being injected by some nurse. Once I woke up I found myself in a room, a hospital room with my parents there. They told me I have to stay there for the next 3 years. I end up writing this story now counting only 693 days before I can get out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(192, 0, 0);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;: this story is mine I wrote this story myself no copyright intended I only used the another name to complete the story this never happened to me this is for blog purpose only.) :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 10:51:06 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Never Let The Glitter Fool You</title>
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mso-bidi-font-size:30.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Cooper Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;Once
you walk in the jewelry store, you feel like you’re a princess and nothing can
ever take that away from you. Then you see a glitter in everything you see in
it. You search for the perfect one then you see the most beautiful thing you’ve
ever seen your whole life. You take out the card then you feel there are sparks
flying as the ding in the cashier sounds while the receipt is printing. The
saleslady wrapped the jewelry then gave it to you, a smile you put on your face
as you happily receive it. But all the happiness there’s always an opposite of
everything, but does the sparks affect your eyes. You don’t even know that all
the time you’ve actually been so blind. Remember not all that glitters is
valuable, yes it’s amazing, it completes your look, and you can be envy in your
friends. You don’t even know how much you’ve spent on such tiny accessory. I
mean have you seen the movie “Confessions of a Shopaholic”? Have you learned a
lesson there? Let’s do a remark; it says before you hurriedly buy something
especially those that have a very high price remember to question yourself, do
you need it? If you do, don’t have a second thought on buying it is okay to buy
things that you need but if you don’t, don’t feel bad if you really want it you
can always come back for it, it’s not like it’s the last piece on earth come
back if you need it. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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mso-bidi-font-size:30.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Cooper Black&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;So
always remember all that is glittery or shiny is not always important. Don’t be
a stupid shopper with lots of money to burn who just grabs thing and puts it in
a counter. Not unless if you’re a stupid rich shopper it is okay if you do that
but remember money is important and maybe the time will come that there will be
no more of it, don’t waste it because time will come that you will need it and
when you need it where will you get it? The jewelry store? It won’t give you
your money directly, I don’t really know how that works but I know that I won’t
be easy. So save before it will be too late. I am not writing this just to
discourage you I mean I am sometimes a stupid shopper but enough about me I am
writing this just to persuade that doing the right thing today than wait for
the tomorrow to end. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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Airagurl Rizon :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size:30.0pt;line-height:
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            <pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 04:37:47 +0100</pubDate>
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