<?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-857406513697496334</id><updated>2011-10-30T05:18:07.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>myself</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>a-N-g-E-L-o E-n-R-i-q-u-E-Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083396920565710117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-857406513697496334.post-7720157555159826058</id><published>2007-03-16T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T02:29:27.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>true friends^^</title><content type='html'>friends are the ones you can lean on, talk to, and be with..&lt;br /&gt;who do you consider friends? those who pretend to be nice at you when together or those who care for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;.......My friEndS......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael, my classmate since gradeschool is  very talented and   a intelligent  person.&lt;*naks*&gt;he is better known to be as "Mico". He is involve in many clubs like Socmat, Society of the first Companions(SFC), A good DEBATER and a soccer player like Earl. He is sometimes "kalog" daw. A very trustworthy person. super "pasyensoso".. you  know what I mean.. Godluck in your "studies" and "Lovelife" Mic..hahaha. friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, A friend who is always there.he is tall, smart and handsome daw?(nkta ko toh sa blog ni Earl.haha).We only got closed last summer. ryt?  last year, 4th qtr exams ata un.. we were having a group study at his place.. and an incident happened.*long story* but, on that quarter I got the highest marks. Jason, very sincere and understanding. btw, He is addicted to DOTA together with my other friends. this friend of mine, is not good in managing his time but does things well. Thanks for being a good friends of mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Earl, is a BORN LEADER! He can really influence you a lot.(positive ways.haha)My everyday companion going to school, at school and going home.He is the type of friend who is there always when I'm down.. The one who also helps in my studies.. He is willing to help as long as he can. He is a certified  "friend of mine". True friends are the ones who is always there for you.The friends that care for me the most..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/857406513697496334-7720157555159826058?l=anjobekati27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/feeds/7720157555159826058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=857406513697496334&amp;postID=7720157555159826058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/7720157555159826058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/7720157555159826058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/2007/03/true-friends.html' title='true friends^^'/><author><name>a-N-g-E-L-o E-n-R-i-q-u-E-Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083396920565710117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-857406513697496334.post-1740462468577243663</id><published>2007-03-16T01:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T01:33:31.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....foRgivE nD foRgEt....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"if you want a long friendship, develop a short memory."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;   If you want your relationship to stay longer, forget what happened and learn to value friendship. In some cases, having a relationship is hard, but all the sacrifices you've made are worth everything. As what our religion teacher said: "Memories will still be there but friendship is a lasting relationship." It is sometimes painful when someone doesn't believe in you  no more. You tried everything to convince her, but nothing changed. It's like the incidents that  happened were already poisoned to her mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/857406513697496334-1740462468577243663?l=anjobekati27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/feeds/1740462468577243663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=857406513697496334&amp;postID=1740462468577243663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/1740462468577243663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/1740462468577243663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/2007/03/forgive-nd-forget_16.html' title='....foRgivE nD foRgEt....'/><author><name>a-N-g-E-L-o E-n-R-i-q-u-E-Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083396920565710117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-857406513697496334.post-5178397356718144058</id><published>2007-03-16T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T01:33:23.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....foRgivE nD foRgEt....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"if you want a long friendship, develop a short memory."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;   If you want your relationship to stay longer, forget what happened and learn to value friendship. In some cases, having a relationship is hard, but all the sacrifices you've made are worth everything. As what our religion teacher said: "Memories will still be there but friendship is a lasting relationship." It is sometimes painful when someone doesn't believe in you  no more. You tried everything to convince her, but nothing changed. It's like the incidents that  happened were already poisoned to her mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/857406513697496334-5178397356718144058?l=anjobekati27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/feeds/5178397356718144058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=857406513697496334&amp;postID=5178397356718144058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/5178397356718144058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/5178397356718144058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/2007/03/forgive-nd-forget.html' title='....foRgivE nD foRgEt....'/><author><name>a-N-g-E-L-o E-n-R-i-q-u-E-Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083396920565710117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-857406513697496334.post-7811040239828671913</id><published>2007-02-07T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:11:11.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..AbouT mYsElf..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hello.. I'm Angelo Enriquez. My friends call me Anjo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm recently studying in Ateneo De Zambonaga University.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;During my Second year in highschool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was the  happiest moment I ever felt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this year was a blast for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Many exciting events happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I can't say them to you, coz its too confidential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Later on my second post, it would be  about my happiest moment.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;well, this is my first post and the substance of this is mainly about me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit sensitive,  thats why I'm sometimes a bit moody. but,  many of my classmates doesnt know about this. Only,  the one's close to me knows this. I had a hard time hiding it only to myself, I always felt sad. I did lots of adjustments, I sacrificed many things, but still, there was still something wrong. I didn't knew what it was. I became so confused about it, It was during my late years in gradeschool. but, the day came and someone taught me to face my fears..  he told me that the only thing to get rid of that is for me to accept who I am. And on that day on, I Realized that nothing is impossible. That I should accept me as myself and that I shouldn't take things so seriously...&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/857406513697496334-7811040239828671913?l=anjobekati27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/feeds/7811040239828671913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=857406513697496334&amp;postID=7811040239828671913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/7811040239828671913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/857406513697496334/posts/default/7811040239828671913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anjobekati27.blogspot.com/2007/02/about-myself.html' title='..AbouT mYsElf..'/><author><name>a-N-g-E-L-o E-n-R-i-q-u-E-Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083396920565710117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
