tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post8886021691082012883..comments2024-01-15T18:30:18.760+08:00Comments on Miranda: A birthday postscriptAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-85796084316277933082008-11-10T10:59:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:59:00.000+08:00thanks for sharing your thoughts, dong.thanks for sharing your thoughts, dong.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-2280006060662824882008-11-10T10:39:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:39:00.000+08:00hello, migs! that's one thing for sure, the older ...hello, migs! that's one thing for sure, the older people get, the more they throw the best parties! the get-together with friends and family become more meaningful, and you're no longer pressured to invite people you don't like.:D <BR/><BR/>thanks for visiting.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-63887898346652696882008-11-10T10:33:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:33:00.000+08:00bad boy ka, bertn! isusumbong kita sa wife mo!:Dyo...bad boy ka, bertn! isusumbong kita sa wife mo!:D<BR/><BR/>you're right, orientals are so lucky...mukha tayong bata kahit hukluban na. a waiter in NYC asked for my ID when i ordered a gin tonic. and american clients who meet me for the first time are always surprised that i look so young (hehehe). oh well, you know how it is. even if i don't mind my age, my family and friends won't let me forget it.:DAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-45448218429376143092008-11-10T10:22:00.001+08:002008-11-10T10:22:00.001+08:00merci, webradio.merci, webradio.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-86036368759075755802008-11-10T10:22:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:22:00.000+08:00true, Panaderos. as long as we learn our lessons, ...true, Panaderos. as long as we learn our lessons, we're on our way to be better versions of ourselves.:D thanks for visiting.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-75205738722818054072008-11-10T10:20:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:20:00.000+08:0023 naman, Gizelle. masyadong bata ang 22! bwahahah...23 naman, Gizelle. masyadong bata ang 22! bwahahah! i'm perpetually batang isip. we have all the smarts, so we don't have the karatapan to blame God, our parents, the neighbors, our teachers and friends for the bad decisions we made.:DAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-82916048755680077762008-11-10T10:16:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:16:00.000+08:00hello, photo cache! i'm glad you enjoyed this post...hello, photo cache! i'm glad you enjoyed this post. i had a wonderful bday. thank you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-26493188369404166122008-11-10T10:15:00.000+08:002008-11-10T10:15:00.000+08:00hi, gizelle! thanks for droppin' by. sana makakahi...hi, gizelle! thanks for droppin' by. sana makakahinga na ako this week.:DAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10970334007479646177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-66584459230123539032008-11-10T00:17:00.000+08:002008-11-10T00:17:00.000+08:00Dumadaan =D Hay a busy weekend pa din, anway enjoy...Dumadaan =D Hay a busy weekend pa din, anway enjoy! gmiragehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02277125581984131413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-64016776293790685692008-11-08T04:41:00.000+08:002008-11-08T04:41:00.000+08:00What a beautifully composed post. I enjoyed readi...What a beautifully composed post. I enjoyed reading this very much, it's as if you were transcribing my thoughts. <BR/><BR/>Hoped you had a wonderful b/day.Photo Cachehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17734663922538063553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-73816447903674724222008-11-06T18:22:00.000+08:002008-11-06T18:22:00.000+08:00Do you remember one of my comments when I was a ne...Do you remember one of my comments when I was a new reader here? Ah, I really thought this is a blog of a 22 year old! Didnt change even if I learned about your age =)<BR/><BR/>I'm glad to know you agree with me that destiny is not written by God. TC! gmiragehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02277125581984131413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-87275025995265916862008-11-04T06:24:00.000+08:002008-11-04T06:24:00.000+08:00Happy Birthday... Smile...You have a beautiful pho...Happy Birthday... Smile...<BR/><BR/>You have a beautiful photo !Webradiohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13865729926365127073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-30329030132766829892008-11-04T00:05:00.000+08:002008-11-04T00:05:00.000+08:00We don't live in an ideal world because God gave u...We don't live in an ideal world because God gave us the freedom and power to choose. After making that choice, He also gave us the power and intelligence to make the most out of the choices we made. Whether the choice was good or bad, we also have the choice to make the best out of it. <BR/><BR/>What matters in the end is that we all became better persons out of the experience. Take care.Panaderoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03404619097665070778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-58844998118336730712008-11-03T23:27:00.000+08:002008-11-03T23:27:00.000+08:00"But really, I'm not 43, I am twenty with 23 years..."But really, I'm not 43, I am twenty with 23 years experience!:D". I never thought of putting it that way LOL. <BR/><BR/>Don't be bothered by your age, orientals all looked younger than they do. When my wife was 50 something, somebody knocked at our front door and when she opened it, the visitor asked her, "Can I talk to your Mom?" LOL. Another time, a new friend of our son asked her, "Is your brother home?" BTW, she is not remarkably well-preserved by any stretch of the imagination LOL. Don't let my wife know I said that or I am dead meat LOL.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-37998868007577846352008-11-03T23:09:00.000+08:002008-11-03T23:09:00.000+08:00Beautiful post. Thanks for warning younger readers...Beautiful post. Thanks for warning younger readers about what lies ahead. But forty-three is not even middle-aged! I recently celebrated the 50th birthday of someone I love dearly and it was like going to a children's party. Such fun! Life, after all, doesn't really start till you're 40. At least I believe that.Migs Bassighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00993507822600826775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4045178631735607602.post-41085534473932563202008-11-03T22:56:00.000+08:002008-11-03T22:56:00.000+08:00every choice that we make right or wrong has its c...every choice that we make right or wrong has its consequences but i also believe that thru this consequences, we can still move on. scars will be there, but it's there because it reminds you of a lesson others might not have learned.escapehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15572021401129133203noreply@blogger.com