<?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-5258940817904396361</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:53:50.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my writings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-955023184081216071</id><published>2008-10-17T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:09:46.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SELF RELIANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trust yourself as you trust others.Believe in your own conviction,eventhough sometimes that conviction leads you to unnecessary things.You must give your best shot and work harder in order to attain your expectations.Dont let anyone make you down.Just do your work without hurting others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As individual you must recognize your own thoughts and ideas dont be afraid to voice it out.and learn how to accept the other person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as the source of one's own thought.In your life you encounter hardships dont  be afraid to face it all, just be responsible,strive and do your best no matter what the task ,and of course learn how to trust your self .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you must do is all that concerns you and not what people think.You must work harder and do  your best to fulfill and attain your duties.As the children look on your work you must make it good and right,because even if your deeds are wrong,but to the eyes of the children it can be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everyone deserves one's own trust and if trust will be broken it is hard to regain it.You must give your best and do things for the goodness of everyone and especially for the fulfillment and satisfaction of your self.Everyone also must be sensitive,acknowledge and accept one's own idea,because we cannot deny the fact that some have a greater idea than yours but you should not discriminate your own idea but rather believe in your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;self,be firm and have self confidene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-955023184081216071?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/955023184081216071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=955023184081216071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/955023184081216071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/955023184081216071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/10/self-reliance.html' title='SELF RELIANCE'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-6248280010363428924</id><published>2008-10-09T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:25:35.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY WHAT IF's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT IF I AM A FALLING STAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I make someones dream come true?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF MY FAMILY LEAVE ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I still continue my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I BECAME PREGNANT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my family accept me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I FAILED MY FAMILY'S ADVISED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will they still give their trust to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I BECAME RICH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my attitude remains the same?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I CAN BRING BACK TIME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I CAN STOP THE TIME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I FOOLED MY BOYFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he stops loving me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT I CAN FLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I see all the beautiful things created by God?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I DONT HAVE ANY FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my life become meaningful like now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I AM AN ARTIST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I become famous?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF MY BOYFRIEND LOST ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he cry his tears for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he spend his nights thinking of me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he miss the time we talked?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he remember me or will he spend his time looking for a new me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I LOST MY MEMORY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I still remember the sweet times we have had?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I still remember all the things we have done together?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I NEVER MET HIM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my life become happy and meaningful?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT IF I AM A LIGHT?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I lead those person who lost their way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF I AM AN ADDICT PERSON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my life become miserable?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-6248280010363428924?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-2313488139841661612</id><published>2008-10-09T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:41:20.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY OWN HAIKUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;"YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serve as my inspiration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gift from up above.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;"GOD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every step I made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You lead me to the right path&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my saviour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-2313488139841661612?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/2313488139841661612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=2313488139841661612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/2313488139841661612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/2313488139841661612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-own-haikus.html' title='MY OWN HAIKUS'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-2116036241251321047</id><published>2008-10-01T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:51:25.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORvpk8R_LI/AAAAAAAAACg/3qLxryG-SIY/s1600-h/cc"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252445825502674098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORvpk8R_LI/AAAAAAAAACg/3qLxryG-SIY/s320/cc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORvW7bJLBI/AAAAAAAAACY/_l67co6aNLY/s1600-h/bb"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252445505120185362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORvW7bJLBI/AAAAAAAAACY/_l67co6aNLY/s320/bb" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORuFeDi--I/AAAAAAAAACQ/LvQ_DQRFvU0/s1600-h/aa"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252444105667181538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORuFeDi--I/AAAAAAAAACQ/LvQ_DQRFvU0/s320/aa" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In 1930 there was a jewish book keeper named Guido.He works as a waiter under the watchful eye of his uncle who also a Jew.Guido falls in love with a non jewish woman and a school teacher DORA,whom he call princess everytime they see together.He courts Dora but Dora that time was already engaged to another guy,eventhough thats the case Guido still fights for his love to Dora.Because of his sincerity and love,Dora accepts him and they got married and bear a loving and handsome boy named Joshua,their son.One faithful day when the German arrest Guido and his son in their bookshop,and transfer them to a concentration camp.Dora demand to be taken too, Guido is devastated to see his non jewish wife board the train.Although the men and the women are separated and a child is in the mortal peril.Guido still finds ways to communicate with Dora.Protecting his son from the vile truth he tell Joshua that they are just on a big holiday and he turns the camp into a big game for Joshua to win a real tank and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINEMATOGRAPHY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the film LIFE IS BEAUTIFIL the background music,sounds was really appropriate in the story it really give life to the movie.The setting of the story and the title were really suited to the story.The flow of the story really touched my heart and the performance,the entire theme of a person performing his duties as a husband and as a father was very moving and inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PERSONAL INSIGHTS:&lt;br /&gt;Life is beautiful by Roberto Benigni is one of the inspiring film I have ever seen because it depicts the real essence of a good family.I really like the characters in the story specially Guido because he really makes way for the goodness of his family.In the reality I would say that there are still many people doing the same like Guido did. He sacrificed his life for his family.Life is really beautiful even the trials and problems come there are still hope to all of us with the help of our God just believe in him no matter what happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-2116036241251321047?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/2116036241251321047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=2116036241251321047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/2116036241251321047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/2116036241251321047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-1930-there-was-jewish-book-keeper.html' title='&quot;LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL&quot;'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SORvpk8R_LI/AAAAAAAAACg/3qLxryG-SIY/s72-c/cc' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-7647104506438714528</id><published>2008-09-16T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:56:38.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T'NALAK FESTIVAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOBH4XLBVcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/j1rhyPpI140/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251276199132485058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOBH4XLBVcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/j1rhyPpI140/s320/aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every year we celebrate T'nalak festival wherein every contingent shows their own culture.We did our&lt;/span&gt; celebration a succesful one,also with the full forced effort and helped of the provincial government.T'nalak festival is a party for everyone.Most of us really enjoyed the celebration.Even it was a hot day,people still continue watching the street dancers and some of us roamed around and saw the different exhibits and witnessed the given activities.We were really amazed with the colorful costumes and efforts of every contingent who participated the street dancing because they made their performance well.One of the most awaited event and the major attraction that capture us was the fireworks display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so thankful because GOD made this T'nalak festival a successful celebration and I am looking forward for the next T'nalak festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-7647104506438714528?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/7647104506438714528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=7647104506438714528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/7647104506438714528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/7647104506438714528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/09/tnalak.html' title='T&apos;NALAK FESTIVAL'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOBH4XLBVcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/j1rhyPpI140/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-6164796188699067983</id><published>2008-08-19T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:48:49.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SADNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOMyaxE3zzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Vu-lyYOA03I/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252097025875889970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOMyaxE3zzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Vu-lyYOA03I/s320/aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadness &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is a feeling of great loss.The world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;seems dark and unfriendly-nobodys around to even just give you a smile.The tears are hard to stop,a mixed feelings of anger and hurt from too much suppression of a love that is true.I am sad everytime my parents are quarelling it seems that no one can stop them.Everyone gets sad when they are alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;color:#000000;" &gt;When I am sad I feel like it will last forever,but in reality feelings of sadness dont last very long.I am sad when I miss someone special.I am also often sad when all is not right between me and my loved one.It is hard for me to enjoy the good things about life everytime I am sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-6164796188699067983?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/6164796188699067983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=6164796188699067983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/6164796188699067983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/6164796188699067983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/08/sadness.html' title='SADNESS'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOMyaxE3zzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Vu-lyYOA03I/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-5528353333588779883</id><published>2008-08-19T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:48:15.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISAPPOINTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nce upon a time there were lovers living in a barrio,they were so happy everytime they were together.They were sharing with one another it seems that no one can stop their relationships.One day the girl told his boyfriend that her parents want to send her in the city to finish her studies but her boyfriend cried and asked for a favor to the girl that she would not accept the decision of her parents.But the girl explained to her boyfriend.The girl accepted the decision of her parents for the sake that she can finish her studies and to have a good life.The boy was disappointed of what happened,and his life became miserable and worthless because the one he loves was not at his side whenever he has a problem.Everytime he is alone he always think of all the good memories that they had shared with his girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5258940817904396361-5528353333588779883?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/5528353333588779883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=5528353333588779883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/5528353333588779883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/5528353333588779883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/08/disappointed.html' title='DISAPPOINTED'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258940817904396361.post-1093519435154770383</id><published>2008-08-18T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:58:09.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPINESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM0di_EJUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4OOSxseTXkY/s1600-h/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252099272656299330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM0di_EJUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4OOSxseTXkY/s320/bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;seems to me the feeling of belongingness.I am happy when I am with my family and friends.I am happy because I have my GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; is a choice to make-it is not a mere possession of money but the joy of achievement,in the thrill of loving and living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; Its a good feeling when you give something to your family,friends and others without expecting anything in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;depends directly,on how happy the individuals I am with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;is a good feeling that enters my mind each day.It also give me the strength I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;makes me feel happy at every time.I am happy everytime I have done my work well ,because I know every step I make it is always has a purpose that could bring me to my success.&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/5258940817904396361-1093519435154770383?l=wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/feeds/1093519435154770383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258940817904396361&amp;postID=1093519435154770383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/1093519435154770383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258940817904396361/posts/default/1093519435154770383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjennmhay.blogspot.com/2008/08/happiness.html' title='HAPPINESS'/><author><name>jennie mhay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02704643706008958269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM5hwmNpRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Emvb8SmsLS4/S220/cc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52--W2ku9YE/SOM0di_EJUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4OOSxseTXkY/s72-c/bb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
