<?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-8650059</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:46:17.704+10:00</updated><title type='text'>:: mum katie ::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-8106651353069423572</id><published>2007-05-13T10:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T10:19:26.227+10:00</updated><title type='text'>To all mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-8106651353069423572?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/8106651353069423572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/8106651353069423572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-all-mothers.html' title='To all mothers'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-1296458476005763206</id><published>2007-04-23T10:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T10:20:41.627+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm... my birthday wasn't that special so there's no point of sharing any special moments. Thank you &lt;em&gt;na lang&lt;/em&gt; to those who messaged and called.. &lt;em&gt;kahit papaano&lt;/em&gt; it made me smile :) Thank you to my mom, dad, sister and those who came to my 'mini' celebration (&lt;em&gt;kahit na&lt;/em&gt; I wasn't 100 percent happy that day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, back to reality of being half-a-century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-1296458476005763206?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/1296458476005763206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/1296458476005763206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-has-come.html' title='The Day Has Come'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-6839902498912642928</id><published>2007-04-11T09:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:55:34.393+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nail In The Fence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got this from Ate Tin... found it very interesting and true!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. WHEN YOU SAY THINGS IN ANGER, THEY LEAVE A SCAR JUST LIKE THIS ONE. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, THE WOUND IS STILL THERE. " A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-6839902498912642928?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/6839902498912642928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/6839902498912642928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/04/nail-in-fence.html' title='Nail In The Fence...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-9171558370174658685</id><published>2007-04-11T09:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:51:31.538+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.. Too Early For This...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizfarm.com/images/1111609750stevebrady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Steve Brady&lt;/b&gt;. You are Steve Brady, sweet, funny and totally devoted to your partner. Whoever gets you is a very lucky person. You love romance and are really fun to be around. You commit completely to whatever is in your life.

&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Steve Brady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Charlotte York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="92" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aidan Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="92" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="92" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Harry Goldenblatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="67" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Samantha Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;58%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Miranda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Stanford Blatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mr Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="17" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;17%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=16449"&gt;Which Sex and the City Character are you?&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-9171558370174658685?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/9171558370174658685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/9171558370174658685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmm-too-early-for-this.html' title='Hmm.. Too Early For This...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-3211349740398403888</id><published>2007-04-03T11:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:38:13.362+11:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMEz9AyOtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1j0IPbk3Clc/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049384897810152146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMEz9AyOtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1j0IPbk3Clc/s200/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy 16 Months BigBoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We love you very much!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-3211349740398403888?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/3211349740398403888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/3211349740398403888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMEz9AyOtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1j0IPbk3Clc/s72-c/Image019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-8838127108423898167</id><published>2007-03-31T10:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T11:14:20.815+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19 days before I'm a quarter-century! &lt;em&gt;Boo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the past months, I've been bugging my other half on what I could do before reaching 25... a different haircut? Get contacts maybe? Exercise more? A makeover? LOL! This is so depressing! (&lt;em&gt;Lor, what do You think? Hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suggestions anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-8838127108423898167?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/8838127108423898167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/8838127108423898167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-no.html' title='Oh No!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-5845329611352086330</id><published>2007-03-23T19:19:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T14:09:11.699+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention: Men!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw this article on an Australian newspaper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;RELATIONSHIPS&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #954444" href="http://newsletters.fairfax.com.au/cgi-bin16/DM/y/hBKGc0UiFhU0mnC0ODHO0Et" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kama Sutra's modern makeover&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memo to men: it takes time and effort to create an erotic mood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-5845329611352086330?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/5845329611352086330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/5845329611352086330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/03/attention-men.html' title='Attention: Men!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-2633547704621658340</id><published>2007-03-19T19:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:38:13.491+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms. Saigon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMIG9AyOuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qeywU0YDFrA/s1600-h/Kate%26Kay_MsSaigon(18Mar07).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049388522762549986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMIG9AyOuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qeywU0YDFrA/s200/Kate%26Kay_MsSaigon(18Mar07).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://h1.ripway.com/k8vidal/Misc/KateKay_MsSaigon(18Mar07).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ate Kay &amp; I @ Her Majesty's Theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.hermajestystheatre.com.au/images/saigon2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.hermajestystheatre.com.au/images/saigon2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, I went out to watch Ms. Saigon with Ate Kay. It's exciting because it was my first time to watch a musical but as usual, I felt guilty leaving my kids at home. *&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;!* I know that once in a while I have to go out and enjoy my remaining 'young' years. But I just can't help it! Anyway, it was great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And speaking of great, (I think) I saw an old friend. She was Carlo's nursing classmate back in New Zealand. I was pretty sure it was her -- same facial features, hair, built, height... Anyway, as I was approaching her (complete with a huge smile plastered on my face and hoping she would recognise me), I was shocked as she just walked past me as if I was a complete stranger! It made me wonder if it was just the crowd, the lighting in the theatre's foyer or she just simply did not recognise me. Dang! &lt;em&gt;Sana tinawag ko na lang ang&lt;/em&gt; name &lt;em&gt;nya&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;umandar na naman kasi ang hiya ko&lt;/em&gt;, not to mention I was scared that it might be someone else LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-2633547704621658340?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/2633547704621658340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/2633547704621658340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/03/ms-saigon.html' title='Ms. Saigon'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1hvpZpu5yUk/RhMIG9AyOuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qeywU0YDFrA/s72-c/Kate%26Kay_MsSaigon(18Mar07).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-244009653207182529</id><published>2007-03-11T10:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T15:03:13.239+11:00</updated><title type='text'>On marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm.. time really flies. Just the other day, my daughter's godmother (and good friend) told me that her brother got married. Wow! Am I that old? LOL. I can still remember meeting him for the first time during her debut practise (that's &lt;strong&gt;eight&lt;/strong&gt; years ago). As I was looking at their wedding pictures, I've realised how wonderful and interesting life can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of the people I know are getting married, whether it's this year or in the future. Hmmm.. &lt;em&gt;feeling ko tuloy napag-iiwanan na ako ng panahon&lt;/em&gt;. I've been engaged for a very long time and after all these years, I still have no idea what our wedding will be like. All I know is I wanted a romantic theme, sort of like Victorian inspired.. with lots of roses and good music, and that everyone's happy. But thinking of our budget and different tastes, I think this is &lt;strong&gt;impossible&lt;/strong&gt;. Just the other day I told Carlo that I just wanted a simple wedding &lt;em&gt;na lang&lt;/em&gt;.. maybe we'll just wear a shirt and a pair of jeans, just to get it over and done with! All these years &lt;em&gt;kasi&lt;/em&gt;, we both feel and treat each other as a married couple. No more insecurities, no more &lt;em&gt;tampo&lt;/em&gt; on little things, more understanding and I can say that we're closer to each other. We can talk about anything and everything. (Some of you may have an idea what I'm talking about) &lt;em&gt;Siguro&lt;/em&gt; for me, having a wedding just makes it 'official'. So for those of you who got married and are getting married, congratulations and may He bless you with a wonderful and strong marriage! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm thinking of a career change: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dentistry or Interior Designing. Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-244009653207182529?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/244009653207182529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/244009653207182529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-marriage.html' title='On marriage'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-3205103851382546999</id><published>2007-02-25T10:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T10:47:29.875+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Constant Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately, I've been struggling to get my act together. Ever since I got pregnant and moved to our new house, I can't seem to finish organising and manage to keep things in order (it's even harder when you lack suitable space and furniture(s) that double up as a storage). I even find myself procrastinating and just leaving things (literally) anywhere. Hmmm.. can't believe I've been complaining about this for a year now. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.seekbooks.com.au/9781740452359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="309" alt="" src="http://images.seekbooks.com.au/9781740452359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After months and months of searching and surfing the net trying to find the "right formula" on housekeeping, I realised that I have wasted &lt;strong&gt;too much&lt;/strong&gt; time on this stupid research. I even bought a book on how to clean everything (or as I call it "my bible"). Why can't I just get everything organised?! Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note to Self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; GET ORGANISED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-3205103851382546999?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/3205103851382546999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/3205103851382546999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2007/02/constant-reminder.html' title='Constant Reminder'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-6369768236671403686</id><published>2006-11-17T23:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:35:57.375+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Just thought I'd post this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got this forward email from my &lt;em&gt;kumare&lt;/em&gt;, Loricel. So funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While in China, a man is very sexually promiscuous and does not use acondom all the time. A week after arriving back home in the States, he wakes one morning to find his penis covered with bright green and purplespots. Horrified, he immediately goes to see a doctor. The doctor, never having seen anything like this before, orders some tests and tells the man to return in two days for the results. The man returns a couple of days later and the doctor says, "I've gotbad news for you ---you've contracted Mongolian VD. It's very rare and almost unheard of here. We know very little about it." The man looks a little perplexed and says, "Well, give me a shot orsomething and fix me up, Doc." The doctor answers, "I'm sorry, there's no known cure. We're going to have to amputate your penis." The man screams in horror, "Absolutely not! I want a second opinion." The doctor replies, "Well, it's your choice. Go ahead if you want but surgery is your only choice." The next day, the man seeks out a Chinese doctor, figuring that he'll know more about the disease. The Chinese doctor examines his penis and proclaims, "Ah, yes, Mongolian VD. Vely lare disease." The guy says to the doctor, "Yeah, yeah, I already know that, but what can we do? My American doctor wants to operate and amputate my penis!" The Chinese doctor shakes his head and laughs. "Stupid Amelican docta, always want to opelate. Make more money that way. No need to opelate!" "Oh, thank God!" the man replies. "Yes," says the Chinese doctor. "You no worry! Wait two weeks. Faw offby itself!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-6369768236671403686?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/6369768236671403686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/6369768236671403686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-thought-id-post-this.html' title='Just thought I&apos;d post this...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-479884061390856996</id><published>2006-11-17T23:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:22:05.326+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I am...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...starting to panic! Only two weeks left 'til my children's 'combined' birthday party! So &lt;em&gt;eto pala ang feeling pag nag-hahanda&lt;/em&gt; for your kids. So much to think about, so much stuff to buy, and not to mention Christmas (and Boxing Day) is just around the corner.. I haven't even thought of listing a few people down. By that time, I've got no money to spend! GGRRRRR!!! Looks like pass &lt;em&gt;na naman muna&lt;/em&gt;... LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-479884061390856996?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/479884061390856996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/479884061390856996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-think-i-am.html' title='I think I am...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-5938388670963746924</id><published>2006-10-28T13:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T10:02:18.214+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day, another day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Just been feeling really lonely lately... maybe taking this year off and spending wasted time just in the house is making me insane (and fat)! &lt;em&gt;(Being a full-time housewife is just &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; working for me either!)&lt;/em&gt; I miss a lot of things... I miss the old me. I miss being happy again. Haayyy...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDITED&lt;/strong&gt;: this post is just one of my "low-in-hormones-&lt;em&gt;sabay&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;cloudy&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;pa&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;sa&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;labas&lt;/em&gt;" days.. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-5938388670963746924?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/5938388670963746924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/5938388670963746924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/10/another-day-another-day.html' title='Another day, another day...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-2557608768381988090</id><published>2006-10-16T09:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T09:59:35.367+10:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am on strike!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Welga! Welga! Welga ako!...&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Welga! Welga! Welga ako!...&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-2557608768381988090?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/2557608768381988090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/2557608768381988090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_16.html' title=':|'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-4889871475985235128</id><published>2006-10-09T16:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:02:30.255+10:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just found out yesterday that my aunt is very sick... Please pray for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Life is too short &lt;em&gt;nga talaga&lt;/em&gt;..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-4889871475985235128?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/4889871475985235128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/4889871475985235128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-4450120805110650381</id><published>2006-09-27T08:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T08:44:16.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait for summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note to self: '&lt;strong&gt;Defrost&lt;/strong&gt;'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-4450120805110650381?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/4450120805110650381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/4450120805110650381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/cant-wait-for-summer.html' title='Can&apos;t wait for summer!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-1528752744073694998</id><published>2006-09-17T12:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T13:22:23.990+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First timer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last night, while my sister, daughter and I were on our way home from the shops, I accidentally scratched someone else's car while backing out from the carpark. Eeekk! Talk about being in a situation where you have no idea whatsoever on what you have to do! My sister said I was shaking.. heck! I actually felt like I was going to faint! It's just a little scratch but I'm sooo worried! (Even though the lady &lt;strong&gt;already&lt;/strong&gt; said that if it's just a little paintwork, there's nothing to be worried about) Aarrgghh! But still!! I really pray that it's nothing. PLEASE LORD, OH PLEASE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-1528752744073694998?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/1528752744073694998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/1528752744073694998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-timer.html' title='First timer'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-115827253866524051</id><published>2006-09-15T08:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:22:18.676+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Blogthings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#e1e1e1;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hillbilly Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f9f9f9"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hillbillynamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Betty Rose Duke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hillbillynamegenerator/"&gt;Hillbilly Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-115827253866524051?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115827253866524051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115827253866524051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-blogthings_15.html' title='Today&apos;s Blogthings...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-115818898531373772</id><published>2006-09-14T08:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T09:09:45.323+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If someone asked you to do something, even if they can do it themselves (as &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;literally&lt;/strong&gt;), would you do it? Does it make any difference if you're in a relationship? Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-115818898531373772?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115818898531373772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115818898531373772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-115802589350571482</id><published>2006-09-12T11:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T11:51:33.516+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Blogthings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dabb99;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Frappacino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ead3b8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcoffeeareyouquiz/frappacino.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
At your best, you are: fun loving, sweet, and modern

At your worst, you are: childish and over indulgent

You drink coffee when: you're craving something sweet

Your caffeine addiction level: low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcoffeeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Coffee Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-115802589350571482?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115802589350571482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115802589350571482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-blogthings_12.html' title='Today&apos;s Blogthings...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-115793483545788314</id><published>2006-09-11T10:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T10:33:55.470+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Blogthings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 72% Grown Up, 28% Kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howemotionallymatureareyouquiz/mature-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
Congratulations, you are definitely quite emotionally mature.
Although you have your moments of moodiness, you're usually stable and level headed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howemotionallymatureareyouquiz/"&gt;How Emotionally Mature Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-115793483545788314?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115793483545788314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115793483545788314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-blogthings.html' title='Today&apos;s Blogthings...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-115767925243747044</id><published>2006-09-08T11:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:50:30.430+10:00</updated><title type='text'>WB to me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Whoohoo! After months and months of searching for a &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;decent&lt;/em&gt; blog layout, I've finally found one! (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Special thanks to Blogskins &amp; Phyllis &lt;-- her layout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) And after 10+ hours (including feeding-my-kids- breaks) of updating my blog, HAH! It really feels great when you've accomplished something you've been dying to do for such a looonnnggg time! Oh I have missed the blogging world so much. I've tons of things to share with you.. my daughter's first day in Kinder, my son's birth details (as promised from my previous blog) and of course, our new house (&lt;em&gt;na super-makalat parin&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For now, have to feed the kids.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--.--.--.--.--.--.--.--.--.--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="139" src="http://h1.ripway.com/k8vidal/Misc/crochunter.bmp" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Steve Irwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/&gt;
&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(1962-2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We'll miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-115767925243747044?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115767925243747044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/115767925243747044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/09/wb-to-me.html' title='WB to me!!!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-113754025698180404</id><published>2006-01-18T09:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:03:42.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I know I'm meant to write something about my son's birth and how we managed to spend the holidays with our very busy schedule (moving to a new house during Christmas is certainly NOT a recommended task!), but I thought I'll just post these photos for now. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://h1.ripway.com/k8vidal/Chris/chris(3-12-05).jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chris (3-12-05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="170" src="http://h1.ripway.com/k8vidal/Chris/lala_chris.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lala and Chris (wave BigBoy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 223px; HEIGHT: 157px" height="157" src="http://h1.ripway.com/k8vidal/Chris/mom_chris.JPG" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me and Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-113754025698180404?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113754025698180404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113754025698180404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-113196711070866394</id><published>2005-11-14T21:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:18:30.740+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The countdown begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really can't believe it! Only 20 days to go... our baby will be here! Time really flies but if you think about it, the nearer the due date, the more anxious I get! But the only thing I pray for is his health, and that he's actually 'normal'. Cos I have been reading a lot of these baby books and it has occured to me that although I don't feel any kind of pain whatsoever, you can't really tell if the baby's doing well. Haayyy... too much info!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the other hand, I can't wait to see my daughter's expression once she meets her brother. She's been talking to him a lot ever since we've told her the great news. How cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-113196711070866394?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113196711070866394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113196711070866394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/11/countdown-begins.html' title='The countdown begins...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-113110213593534873</id><published>2005-11-04T21:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T22:02:15.953+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just wanna get this out of my chest: I NEED A FREAKIN' JOB!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-113110213593534873?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113110213593534873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/113110213593534873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/11/grrrr.html' title='Grrrr!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-112868701008958497</id><published>2005-10-07T22:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:06:18.663+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Questionnaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got this from Ate Kay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;Shopaholic Abroad by Sophie Kinsella&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;2. WHAT TIME IS IT? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;8:57 pm&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;3. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE MAT? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;some youth website with a photo of a girl fixing a car&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;4. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE BOARD GAME? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;monopoly and scrabble&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;5. YOUR FAVOURITE MAGAZINE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;new woman, real living, notebook&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;6. BABIES? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;a four-year old, one on the way, and a husband&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;7. FAVOURITE SOUND? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;a baby's laugh and cry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;8. WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;being lonely and rejected&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;9. FIRST THING YOU THINK OF IN THE MORNING? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nowadays, if my baby is still in my tummy.. hehehe.. i get paranoid sometimes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;10. HOW MANY RINGS BEFORE YOU ANSWER THE PHONE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;landline=depends on who's calling, mobile=dunno how many&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;11. FUTURE CHILDS NAME? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;we already have a daughter named Carla Angela.. now we'll be having a boy named Chris&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;12. FAVOURITE COLOUR? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;before it's navy blue, now it's pink&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;13. WHAT IS MOST IMPORTANT IN YOUR LIFE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;family, values and of course happiness&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;14. FAVOURITE FOOD? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;pasta! and pinoy foods as well&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;15. IF YOU COULD PLAY AN INSTRUMENT, WHAT WOULD IT BE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;guitar, so i can jam with my husband&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;16. DO YOU LIKE TO DRIVE FAST? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;oh yes! except if my daughter's on board&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;17. DO YOU SLEEP WITH A STUFFED ANIMAL? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nope.. i think a daughter and a husband is enough!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;18. STORMS? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nah... i don't like storms.. feels like it's the end of the world&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;19. WHAT TYPE WAS YOUR FIRST CAR? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;Suzuki Grand Vitara&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;20. WHO IS THE ONE PERSON FROM YOUR PAST YOU WISH YOU COULD GO BACK AND TALK WITH? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;hmmm... probably my best friend (since kinder) whom I haven't seen for a very looong time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;21. FAVOURITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;hmmm... beer!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;22. WHAT'S IN THE BOOT OF YOUR CAR? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;car vaccum, sun shade and those reusable green grocery bags&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;23. DO YOU EAT THE STEMS ON BROCCOLI? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;yes i do&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;24. IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY JOB YOU WANTED, WHAT WOULD IT BE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;hmm... probably an interior designer&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;25. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;dunno&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;26. EVER BEEN IN LOVE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;of course!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;27. IS THE GLASS HALF FULL OR HALF EMPTY? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;half full&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;28. FAVOURITE MOVIE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;"Where The Heart Is" and "Something's Gotta Give"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;29. DO YOU TYPE WITH YOUR FINGERS ON THE RIGHT KEYS? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nope, but i try&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;30. WHAT'S UNDER YOUR BED? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;an extra foam mattress, Lala's bed frame and a baseball bat (you'll never know what's gonna happen while you're sleeping)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;31.WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE NUMBER? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nothing in particular...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;32. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE SPORT TO WATCH? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;tennis, basketball rugby and volleyball&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;33. SAY AT LEAST ONE NICE THING ABOUT THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;ate kay, my partner-in-crime here in Aussie and the older sister i wish i had...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;34. IF YOU COULD BUILD A HOUSE, WHERE WOULD IT BE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;we're building in Melton at the moment&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;35. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;hmm... jeans!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;36. BEACH, MOUNTAINS or CITY? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;city&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;37. TECHNOLOGY or ART? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;technology&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;38. COMEDY or HORROR? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;comedy of course&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;39. FAVOURITE PHYSICAL FEATURE OF THE OPPOSITE SEX? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;arms and shoulders&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;40. FAVOURITE TIME OF DAY? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;afternoon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;41. THE LAST CD YOU BOUGHT? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;Usher's Confessions&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;42. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE PLACE TO BE MASSAGED? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;shoulders and back&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;44. WHAT TIME DO YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;8 am&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;45. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE KITCHEN ITEM? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nothing at the moment&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;46. WHAT MAKES YOU REALLY ANGRY? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;someone blaming me for something i haven't done!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;47. WHAT DO YOU PREFER, A SPORTS CAR or 4x4 ? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;4x4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;48. DO YOU BELIEVE IN THE AFTERLIFE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;hmmm... sometimes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;49. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SEASON? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;SUMMER!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;50. IF YOU COULD HAVE ONE SUPER POWER, WHAT WOULD IT BE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;what about kilikili power? LOL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;51. IF YOU HAVE A TATTOO, WHAT IS IT? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;don't have one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;52. CAN YOU JUGGLE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nope&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;53. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE DAY? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;friday&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;54. WHICH DO YOU PREFER, SUSHI or HAMBURGER? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;both&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;55. FROM THE PEOPLE YOU E-MAIL THIS TO, WHO'S MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND FIRST? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;probably yaru&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;56. WHO DID YOU RECEIVE THIS FROM? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;ate kay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;57. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE CARTOON? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;disney&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;58. FAVOURITE MEAL? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;paksiw na lechon and lasagna&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;59. IF YOU COULD TAKE A VACATION ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD, WHERE WOULD IT BE? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;EUROPE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/br&gt;60. DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS? &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#DA70D6&gt;nope... but we're thinking of getting a pug&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-112868701008958497?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112868701008958497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112868701008958497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/10/questionnaire.html' title='Questionnaire'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-112821953961224837</id><published>2005-10-02T12:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T12:34:31.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdue photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are my son's scan photos, which I was meant to publish ages ago. So sorry if it took sooo long.. just been really busy with everything here at home. Especially now that our house is almost finished. Anyway, I'll try to keep in touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2005-8/381607/chris/chris_scan1.jpg" width="85%" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chris at 3 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2005-8/381607/chris/chris_scan2.jpg" width="85%" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chris' 3D scan at 5 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-112821953961224837?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112821953961224837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112821953961224837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/10/overdue-photos.html' title='Overdue photos'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-112572265834432962</id><published>2005-09-03T14:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:17:26.973+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just thought I'd put another new feature.. again ;P Check out the "Our House" link (under Photos) for updates on our new house. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-112572265834432962?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112572265834432962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112572265834432962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-112391814574526532</id><published>2005-08-13T17:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:29:06.040+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala lang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just thought I'd put some additional stuff here.. hehehe.. check out my new baby counter and tagboard!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for my baby's scan pics, next time na lang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-112391814574526532?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112391814574526532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112391814574526532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/08/wala-lang.html' title='Wala lang...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-112194578217794561</id><published>2005-07-21T21:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T21:36:22.190+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just found out today that we're having a boy! Yipee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll post his 3D scan soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-112194578217794561?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112194578217794561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/112194578217794561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/07/pregnancy-update.html' title='Pregnancy update'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-111785623635304805</id><published>2005-06-04T13:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T13:37:16.360+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halu! Haay, it's been a while since my last post.. Well, for those of you who still don't know, I'm expecting my second child. Yes folks! I guess we got our wish a little bit early hehehe.. *sigh* Five months to go! This means we're back to sleepless nights, changing nappies, breast-feeding, trips to the doctor, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I'm supposed to post my child's scan photo here but.. next time na lang! I'm hungry na eh! LOL!) 'Til the next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-111785623635304805?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111785623635304805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111785623635304805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-111240087191434087</id><published>2005-04-02T09:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T14:03:52.976+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Pope John Paul II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After learning of our Pope's deteriorating condition, I've realised that I haven't been a very good Catholic. Ever since I lived overseas, I feel like I'm losing it. There are times na &lt;em&gt;medyo 'nakakalimot' na ako&lt;/em&gt;. And there are times, especially if I'm suffering from the hardships of life, I sort of 'blame' Him because He's not there for me. I even remember telling my parents that I feel that I don't believe in Him anymore. Wooow! They gave me a big KNOCK ON THE HEAD alright! &lt;em&gt;Grabeng sermon ang inabot ko&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am aware that I should be thankful for all the blessings He has given me (a great family, a beautiful daughter, a great life here in Australia, etc.). But sometimes I just can't help it. Maybe because I do this &lt;em&gt;kaya Nya ako pinaparusahan&lt;/em&gt;. Hmmm.. maybe that's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let us all pray for our beloved Pope's condition&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-111240087191434087?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111240087191434087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111240087191434087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/04/prayers-for-pope-john-paul-ii.html' title='Prayers for Pope John Paul II'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-111226419082737713</id><published>2005-03-31T19:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:06:41.090+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My holy week was an interesting one. We went to a family friend's place to have lunch and to do some 'catching-up'. &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT&lt;/strong&gt;: Due to our beloved Pope's recent condition, I've deleted the rest of my post. Kaka-guilty kasi :( &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-111226419082737713?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111226419082737713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111226419082737713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/03/holy-week.html' title='Holy Week'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-111174557389708162</id><published>2005-03-25T21:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T21:23:01.960+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala lang ulit... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;Your Scent is Pumpkin Pie&lt;/h2&gt;
Warm, comforting, and a bit old fashioned.
You've got what men want - believe it or not!

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/whatscentareyouquiz"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What Scent Are You? Take This Quiz :-)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/"&gt;Find the Love of Your Life
(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;

&lt;td valign="top"&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/ynr2/pumpkin-pie.jpg" /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-111174557389708162?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111174557389708162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111174557389708162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/03/wala-lang-ulit.html' title='Wala lang ulit... :)'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-111069768075385114</id><published>2005-03-13T18:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T18:25:43.386+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.. wala lang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td valign="top"&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;You Are the Girl Next Door!&lt;/h2&gt;
You're caring, warm, and the girl that nice guys want to marry.
Uncomplicated and simple, you've got an easy going attitude guys love.
But this doesn't mean you're dull - far from it!
You're a great conversationalist, and you're an expert at living the good life.



&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/kindgirlquiz.html"&gt;
What Kind of Girl Are You? Take This Quiz :-)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/"&gt;Find the Love of Your Life
(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="top"&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/girl-next-door.gif" /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-111069768075385114?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111069768075385114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/111069768075385114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/03/hmmm-wala-lang.html' title='Hmmm.. wala lang..'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110897968994072683</id><published>2005-02-21T20:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T20:54:49.940+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So sorry I haven't been updating lately.. just been very busy, busy, busy -- job-hunting! I'll try to post as much as I can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110897968994072683?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110897968994072683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110897968994072683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/02/busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110832755303435645</id><published>2005-02-14T07:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T07:59:08.046+11:00</updated><title type='text'>To all 'lab-berds' out there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Valentines Day! (Love, pass muna.. LOL!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110832755303435645?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110832755303435645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110832755303435645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/02/to-all-lab-berds-out-there.html' title='To all &apos;lab-berds&apos; out there!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110637403835950027</id><published>2005-01-22T16:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T17:17:52.596+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So sorry guys! Just been really busy ever since my daughter started pre-school last week -- had to wake up early to do our 'morning routines' i.e. catch the bus, take her to her daycare, run some errands, etc... plus looking for a design for my dress (for my friend's up-coming wedding this May, as I've mentioned before). However, these past few days, I've been thinking about my 'long-lost' best friend, &lt;strong&gt;Selina Aves&lt;/strong&gt;. You see, we've been the best of friends ever since we were in Kinder. Unfortunately, she had to move and live in the province (dunno why). The last time I saw her was a 'supposed-to-be'-Eraserheads-concert-na-hindi-natuloy... hmmm... I think I was 11 or 12? Grabe! Time flies! Anyway, I have been looking for her. Just wanted to tell her that I miss her, even though our friendship did not last that long. I wanted to tell her everything that has happened in my life. I wanted to tell her that I have a wonderful family -- a loving husband and a beautiful daughter. *sigh!* So... to anyone who's reading this: kindly please, if you have any information on my friend, I'd very much appreciate it!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110637403835950027?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110637403835950027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110637403835950027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/01/help-me.html' title='Help me!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110457944877712351</id><published>2005-01-01T22:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T22:37:28.776+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2005!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow! I can't believe it's already 2005. Well, to start the year, I took this Care Bear test. Wala lang hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;table width="350" bgcolor="#ff7030" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" width="125"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lavendersea.net/quiz/images/tenderheart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff7030;"&gt;Tenderheart Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff7030;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are thinker, organizer, peacekeeper, and leader all in one. You have a power to command attention and people listen to you. However, you are often so concerned about not hurting others' feelings that you don't tell them what they need to hear and this gets you both into trouble. But you always have loyal friends to help you out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr  style="color:#ff7030;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lavendersea.net/quiz/carebears.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc30;"&gt;Take the &lt;i&gt;Which Care Bear Are You?&lt;/i&gt; Quiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;

&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110457944877712351?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110457944877712351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110457944877712351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2005/01/welcome-2005.html' title='Welcome 2005!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110411946134483264</id><published>2004-12-27T14:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T14:51:01.343+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;A new year is coming. Time for new things and challenges. Looking back, 2004 has been an 'interesting' year for me and my family. Many challenges have certainly left meaningful experiences. Like I always say to my other half, "&lt;em&gt;Ang dami na nating maku-kwento sa mga magiging apo natin! Hihi!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Through these experiences, I have learned many things. However, there's one that I will always remember: &lt;strong&gt;Life is too short&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110411946134483264?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411946134483264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411946134483264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110412214961770960</id><published>2004-12-27T14:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T15:35:49.616+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Update, update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see, I have updated my blog. Hehehe... A new year is coming kaya new look diba?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110412214961770960?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110412214961770960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110412214961770960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/update-update.html' title='Update, update!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110412171401735888</id><published>2004-12-25T08:52:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T15:28:34.016+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Holidays to all! May you have a wonderful and safe Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Family/family_xmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110412171401735888?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110412171401735888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110412171401735888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110411850722321224</id><published>2004-12-21T14:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T14:35:07.223+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;

&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_cleaning.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lala helping me clean the house.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala__icecream.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time for a break. Yummm!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lalatoys.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lala chillin' with her friends :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110411850722321224?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411850722321224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411850722321224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/waiting-for-christmas.html' title='Waiting for Christmas'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110411742956572344</id><published>2004-12-18T13:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T14:17:09.566+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is in the air!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;After minutes of convincing my daughter that Santa is nice and everything (at the same time thinking of a good strategy to get a refund just in case she backed out), she finally got to sit on Santa's lap and happily smiled for the camera. Hahaha! Special thanks to Mr Freddo chocolate and little bear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala__santa.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lala and Santa&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110411742956572344?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411742956572344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110411742956572344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-is-in-air.html' title='Christmas is in the air!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110396480634531097</id><published>2004-12-16T18:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T23:50:15.883+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Another celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These photos were taken during Kuya Jojo's birthday party. Notice anything different? Hehehe..&lt;em&gt;alin, alin, alin ang naiba! Isipin kung alin ang..naiba!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala__atekay.jpg" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ate Kay with Lala.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_and_tree.jpg" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala with the tree.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Family/happy_family.jpg" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Notice someone new? ;P&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_sean.jpg" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala and Sean&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110396480634531097?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110396480634531097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110396480634531097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/another-celebration.html' title='Another celebration'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110395319722954027</id><published>2004-12-10T16:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T13:32:21.030+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala's birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Due to a lack of time organising my daughter's birthday party, we thought of just having a little celebration at her daycare with her friends. Here are some of the pics that we've taken. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_bday1.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala trying to blow out the candles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_bday2.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala's birthday cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_bday3.jpg" width="80%" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kids eating a delicious Boston Mudcake (courtesy of The Cheesecake Shop) -- hmmm whatta cake!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110395319722954027?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110395319722954027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110395319722954027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/lalas-birthday-party.html' title='Lala&apos;s birthday party'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110224799565133613</id><published>2004-12-05T22:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:02:05.030+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a while ago, while I kept myself busy putting up the curtains, I caught a glimpse of my daughter happily playing with her Cinderella doll. Not realising that she might mess up the doll's hair (just like what she did to her Barbie doll... she actually pretended it to be a mop!) or pull one of the doll's arms or legs or even losing the doll's shoes, I kept on doing my agenda. Then, after hours of re-organising our house, vaccuming the whole living room and tucking her to bed, I started tidying up her toys when I noticed that her Cinderella doll is actually missing a shoe! Eeekk! &lt;em&gt;Sabi ko na nga ba!&lt;/em&gt; LOL! &lt;em&gt;Hindi kaya&lt;/em&gt; it's meant to be? 'Cos her doll's Cinderella? :P Hehe.. just a thought.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110224799565133613?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110224799565133613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110224799565133613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/cinderella-story.html' title='A Cinderella story'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110222849301740640</id><published>2004-12-05T17:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T13:35:27.450+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My daughter's new 'do</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lalasnewhairdo.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Check out my daughter's new hairdo... courtesy of yours' truly. Cute aye?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110222849301740640?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110222849301740640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110222849301740640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-daughters-new-do.html' title='My daughter&apos;s new &apos;do'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110222525930588279</id><published>2004-12-05T15:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T16:46:59.553+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A new start</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I have received the greatest news. A friend of mine is getting married! Finally! *kilig* She even asked if Lala and I could be the &lt;em&gt;abays&lt;/em&gt; (Lala as the flower girl and me as one of the bridesmaids)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Haayyy... I don't know if it's just me but it seems like almost everybody is getting hitched. I mean it's not that I'm complaining or anything.. hehehe *hint*hint* LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="50%" src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-10/191149/misc/pilates.JPG" width="25%" align="left" /&gt;Anyway, Carlo started having this workout routine, so I thought I might do it as well... since it's already my summer vacation and I also have something to look forward to (summertime and my friend's upcoming wedding). Hehehe... So, as a pre-Christmas gift, Carlo bought me this book and DVD combo called &lt;em&gt;More Simply Pilates - Tone, Stretch, Align&lt;/em&gt; by Jennifer Pohlman. Although I'm not really a firm believer of having a regular exercise, I thought I'd give it a try (that's because I already &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; some regular exercise -- doing the laundry, cleaning the house, taking my daughter to the daycare, grocery-shopping, etc.) Hopefully, this will tone my flabby arms, thighs and tummy... or else!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110222525930588279?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110222525930588279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110222525930588279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/12/new-start.html' title='A new start'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110164082379865773</id><published>2004-11-28T22:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T22:20:23.800+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest sister </title><content type='html'>I'm currently chatting with my one and only, super-kulit sister, Jeanne. She asked me if I could write something, or rather &lt;em&gt;dedicate&lt;/em&gt; something for her. Well, this post is for you!&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Have a great day! &lt;em&gt;Iha, laging magpapaka-bait at maging masunurin! Huwag gagayahin ang ate!&lt;/em&gt; LOL!&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110164082379865773?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110164082379865773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110164082379865773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-dearest-sister.html' title='My dearest sister '/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110144748000999464</id><published>2004-11-26T16:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T16:50:48.163+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams... whatta disaster!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Being a major procrastinator, I thought I'd do my revision the weekend before my exams because one of them is an 'open-book' test anyway. As part of the requirements for the exam, we're allowed to have 20 pages of our own notes, double-sided + the Legislation + a dictionary. Fair enough. Hehehe... Then Saturday and Sunday came along and still not a single book opened! Hah! Suddenly, disaster struck when I realised on Monday afternoon while watching dvd with Carlo that my second exam, &lt;em&gt;Taxation Law and Practice&lt;/em&gt;, is actually on &lt;strong&gt;Wednesday 17 November&lt;/strong&gt;, not &lt;strong&gt;Thursday 17 November&lt;/strong&gt;!!! F**k!!! &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But I thought na if I just cut-and-paste our lecture notes, it'll be quicker. Wrong! It actually took me two days (without sleep) just to gather all the notes and other important things for the exam! Arrgghhh! &lt;em&gt;Imagine, nag-puyat ako sa kakagawa ng kodigo?&lt;/em&gt; LOL!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; On the day of the test (sabay 29 degrees pa), I felt like a zombie-na-mala-Ozzy-Osbourne walking around the room filled with people studying. All I can hear is buzzing sounds, like I'm in a beehive! &lt;em&gt;Grabe! Ganun pala ang feeling pag gising ka for 24-hrs!&lt;/em&gt; LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well, there's always a first for everything! Hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110144748000999464?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110144748000999464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110144748000999464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/11/exams-whatta-disaster.html' title='Exams... whatta disaster!!!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-110016616171200565</id><published>2004-11-11T20:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T17:29:17.063+11:00</updated><title type='text'>3.. 2.. 1! Whoohoo!!!</title><content type='html'>Two more exams to go!

&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Macro-economics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taxation Law and Practice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Corporate Accounting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;...then shopping time na! Yipee! :D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-110016616171200565?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110016616171200565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/110016616171200565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/11/3-2-1-whoohoo.html' title='3.. 2.. 1! Whoohoo!!!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109971302371092988</id><published>2004-11-06T14:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T13:36:38.166+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/Lala/lala_prexmas.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A pre-xmas gift.. advanced Merry Christmas everyone!!! &lt;em&gt;Ilang tulog na lang&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-109971302371092988?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109971302371092988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109971302371092988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/11/pre-xmas.html' title='Pre-xmas'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109948195335160032</id><published>2004-11-03T22:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:39:13.350+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Katamads!</title><content type='html'>Grabe! Two weeks to go... exams na!!! Kakatamad mag-aral!!! Waahhhh!
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-109948195335160032?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109948195335160032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109948195335160032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/11/katamads.html' title='Katamads!'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109852119773100696</id><published>2004-10-23T18:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T18:46:37.730+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What a lousy weather!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is one of those days when you are scheduled to do heaps, but unfortunately, you just can't.. all thanks to this lousy weather! You see, I think I'm one of those people who easily gets affected by the weather. Like today, it's cold and cloudy. &lt;em&gt;Grabe! Kakatamad!&lt;/em&gt; Why oh why?! It's supposed to be Spring/Summer already! Waahhh!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I want to share more of our wonderful friendship, &lt;em&gt;kaya lang&lt;/em&gt; knowing my limited time.. hehe! Darla, I miss you, too! You take care always &lt;em&gt;ha&lt;/em&gt;? (",)&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;p&gt;Here's more of my daughter's adorable drawings. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I was browsing through some of my old friends' blogs when I came across with the words &lt;strong&gt;Breast Cancer&lt;/strong&gt;. This reminded me of my long overdue appointment with another doctor for a second opinion. A few months ago, I went to our family doctor because I thought I felt &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; on my left breast. After cheking it, she has confirmed that that &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; is really there. She instructed me to have an ultrasound right away just to make sure, plus some anti-biotics. In the hospital, while waiting for my name to be called, reality suddenly struck me. &lt;em&gt;"Breast Cancer...? I don't remember any of my relatives who've had this disease.."&lt;/em&gt; *worried* Then I thought about my daughter. What if after the ultrasound and other tests, they'll confirm na I have the Big C? Yikes! That night, I told my mom about it. I could tell she was scared and really worried. But knowing my mom, hindi lang nya pinapahalata. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Until now, I think that &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; is still there but I just don't like touching it. I'm scared, I think.. cos baka one time pag naramdaman ko yun, it might be the size of a ping-pong ball!&lt;/p&gt;
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Right now, thank God for Sex and the City! My headache's gone! Hihee! =)
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-109810204715716434?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109810204715716434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109810204715716434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/10/monday-mondays.html' title='Monday, Mondays...'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109810051348029147</id><published>2004-10-18T21:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T21:55:13.480+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1996/640/lalas_drawing.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1996/320/lalas_drawing.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's first drawing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-109810051348029147?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109810051348029147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109810051348029147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-daughters-first-drawing.html' title=''/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109740019103187895</id><published>2004-10-10T19:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T19:38:35.316+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just thought I'd share this with you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1996/640/funny_lala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1996/320/funny_lala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My adorable daughter, Lala. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650059-109740019103187895?l=mumkatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109740019103187895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650059/posts/default/109740019103187895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mumkatie.blogspot.com/2004/10/just-thought-id-share-this-with-you.html' title='Just thought I&apos;d share this with you..'/><author><name>mumkatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161866624950178148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v333/k8vidal/focus.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650059.post-109739747730750369</id><published>2004-10-10T18:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T18:40:32.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love Sundays? You can sleep-in, sit outside or go to the beach. Haayy.. but not today! This morning, I got up, prepared breakfast for my &lt;em&gt;kids&lt;/em&gt; (Carlo, my other half and Lala, my lovely daughter), did the laundry and while waiting for my load to finish, I tried to do some schoolwork. *sigh* Talk about &lt;em&gt;Lazy Sundays&lt;/em&gt;!
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