<?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-6187980</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:29:45.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have u seen PURPLE UNICORN...</title><subtitle type='html'>the lady hu wanted to be set free, believed in soulmates, karma, reincarnation and would rather have pringles for lunch and dinner than to have a decent meal...through this secret hideaway, she'll be able to express all her random and innermost thoughts...but beware to look in her eyes, u might be captured by her magic..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107511051371897102</id><published>2004-01-26T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T17:57:00.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juicy.</title><summary type='text'>jaybee and i were talkin last night. just some silly talks then i suddenly asked her this...me:  what do you want me to be? a candy or a gum?jaybee:  mas gusto ko gum kasi JUICY...parang ikaw. lol!me: gago!bastos talaga jaybee noh? tsk!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107511051371897102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107511051371897102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107511051371897102' title='Juicy.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107451068154081341</id><published>2004-01-19T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T19:13:19.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "OTHER" members of the family.</title><summary type='text'>yesterday was fiesta of tondo. t'was lots of fun. saturday pa lang dami ng musiko na nagpapasikatan (otso-otso, spageti, bulaklak, tragedy to name a few) my mom was absent friday to start preparing.these are the menu:a. kare-kare (which is so famous to almost everybody)b. hamonado c. lechond. lumpiang shanghaie. chicken (for the kids)f. cantong. chicken gisantes (w/ peas)h. alimango i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107451068154081341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107451068154081341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107451068154081341' title='The &quot;OTHER&quot; members of the family.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107396239391629284</id><published>2004-01-13T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T10:53:34.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom Buster.</title><summary type='text'>i'm bored-absolutely stiff!!!i hate bein' bored. it seems like every minute that passes by is bein' totally wasted. i had to do something to break this monotony.  i've got to do something or i'll go crazy.i wanted to leave this work. not that i'm not happy with what i am doing. oh well, probably i am already. i want something new. i have to leave or else id be doomed in here forever. though i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107396239391629284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107396239391629284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107396239391629284' title='Boredom Buster.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107328524746239315</id><published>2004-01-05T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T14:47:46.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sino Iboboto Niyo sa 2004?</title><summary type='text'>kaninang umaga habang nagbibihis at nag-aayos ako para pumasok, binuksan ko ang telebisyon sa aking kapusong channel . trafik na sa intramuros dahil darating si GMA para um-attend ng misa sa Manila Cathedral at mag-file ng COC (certificate of candidacy) para pagka-presidente.josko! tuloy na tuloy na talaga! bakit ba pinatulan ni kabayang noli ang babaeng iyon? but come to think of it. i'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107328524746239315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107328524746239315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107328524746239315' title='Sino Iboboto Niyo sa 2004?'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107328390967229014</id><published>2004-01-05T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T14:25:28.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive and Forget.</title><summary type='text'>ei peepz. oks ba ang pasok ng bagong taon niyo? ako? uhmmm, okay pa naman at wala pa namang pagbabadya ng masamang pangitain. hahaha! sana nga wala. makisama naman noh?naaalala ko tuloy ang pag-uusap namin ng nanay ko nung unang araw ng taon.ME: (while makin' hugas santambak na plato) 'My, ikaw ba do you hold grudges for a long time? i mean, can you say that you don't regret talkin' to this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107328390967229014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107328390967229014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107328390967229014' title='Forgive and Forget.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107304602028639709</id><published>2003-12-31T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T20:20:38.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hinanakit ng Nakalipas.</title><summary type='text'>nagulat ako ng mabasa ang inbox ko. si albert-ang bunso at pangatlo sa pamilya namin.iyun ang sulat na pinangakong sinabi niyang ibibigay sa kin bago daw matapos ang taon. nagulat ako. masyado na palang malalim ang mga sugat na nasa dibdib ng kapatid ko. bunga ito ng mga naipong sama ng loob--kay carmela at konti sa nanay ko.hindi ko alam kung ang dapat kong maramdaman. alam kong dapat kong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107304602028639709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107304602028639709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107304602028639709' title='Hinanakit ng Nakalipas.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107303240096108465</id><published>2003-12-30T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T20:08:44.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN.FUN.</title><summary type='text'>it t'was the last day of JB's niece, Je-an at their house. dropped by early so we could spend the rest of the day out, but as expected, both are not yet done. magigi!off we went to RP, ate lunch at chix bacolod then watched a movie (Capt. Barbell--hehehe!!!) then played arcade at dreamzone.we had so much fun there. my arms ached playin' basketball... had pizza for merienda then JB asked me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107303240096108465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107303240096108465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107303240096108465' title='FUN.FUN.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107266984194369282</id><published>2003-12-25T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T14:02:56.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPI BERTDEY JESUS!</title><summary type='text'>merry christmas!!!! i received several gifts from my baby. some unexpected some i know since JB's been giving me hints before xmas. mas excited pa sa kin grabe! hehehe!!!JB gave me a caricature of myself as super girl. cute! mom couldn’t stop laughin when I showed her that. Not that it don’t look good, it does.  Laki daw boobs!!!; a pink Garfield bedroom slippers, night dress, levis pants and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107266984194369282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107266984194369282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107266984194369282' title='HAPI BERTDEY JESUS!'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107266909242562103</id><published>2003-12-24T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T11:38:29.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIFTS.GIFTS.</title><summary type='text'>woke up early cuz my family are goin' to polo (pu-lo') bulacan. that's where my lola's sister lives - my lola belen. she still looks good at her age. mind you, she is already 83 years old imagine that. her daughter who's living in the States for quite some time now went home with her six-year old daughter Jami. soooo cute! parang dalaga nahad lunch there and went out in the veranda so the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107266909242562103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107266909242562103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107266909242562103' title='GIFTS.GIFTS.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107215576594099218</id><published>2003-12-23T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T17:01:30.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay naku.</title><summary type='text'>tagal ng walang akong post. na-miss ko pagsulat dito.ano na nga ba ang nangyari sa mga nakalipas na araw? dami na. nung nakaraang weekend,may nakausap akong dating ka-ibigan--taz. tagal naming walang balita hanggang sa naisipan ko siyang tawagan para kamustahin.tawanan, kulitan, at reminisce sa mga nangyari dati sa amin noon. masaya rin pala kahit pa'no. napag-alaman kong may nagmahal at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107215576594099218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107215576594099218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107215576594099218' title='Hay naku.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107146223100558645</id><published>2003-12-15T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T12:24:04.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend getaway.</title><summary type='text'>weekend was great but dead-tiring. went early to the bazaar with ann and JB followed after work. t'was fun lookin at stuff though not surprised anymore with some of them since i'm used to it--tianggeswhile shoppin' we heard a voice over tellin that Santa Claus of Finland will be comin' over...ME: sino daw?ANN: Santa Claus daw dadating mamaya.ME: talaga? san na?ANN: di ka naman excited? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107146223100558645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107146223100558645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107146223100558645' title='Weekend getaway.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107112112915623367</id><published>2003-12-11T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T17:23:14.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgusted.</title><summary type='text'>that's all i have to say...i really am disgusted!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107112112915623367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107112112915623367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107112112915623367' title='Disgusted.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102727568106503</id><published>2003-12-10T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T17:40:27.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do U Really Know the Unicorn?</title><summary type='text'>i respect people who...KNOWS THE TRUE MEANING OF RESPECTpeople who are sarcastic EITHER makes me...LAUGH OR IRRITATES ME MOREi wish i could be more.......SWEET SO MY JB WILL LOVE ME MOREsometimes (MOST OF THE TIME NGA EH!!!) i am afraid of...OF WALKIN' BESIDE A BRIDGE and INSECTS AS WELLprejudice makes me...THINK THAT PEOPLE DOESN'T USE THEIR MINDS ANYMOREif i could have one wish, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102727568106503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102727568106503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102727568106503' title='Do U Really Know the Unicorn?'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102722003054828</id><published>2003-12-10T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:33:52.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Am I Thinkin'?</title><summary type='text'>what's on my mind these days? lemme see...buying gifts--what and when to buy it; year-end reports due on the 22nd; band and mobile for the x-mas party.what else? f'course, how about me? here's the list that i wanted to (somehow) get this season. don't worry it's affordable...1. lacoste tee-shirt (pastel colors-plain)2. books (literary books, poetry, sci-fi, children's book)3. a new watch </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102722003054828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102722003054828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102722003054828' title='What Am I Thinkin&apos;?'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102702549620969</id><published>2003-12-10T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:30:37.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun &amp; Woes.</title><summary type='text'>yawn...i'm too lazy to work on this...dunno...i wanted to write something, oh well i have something in mind...the problem is that i'm tooooooooooo lazy. owkei, owkei, i was able to watch 2 DVD movies the other night. first, i was able to watch 2fast-2 furious (so delayed since i bought this months ago). fabulous cars, i tell you! awesome! i can't think of a good adjective that will apply to my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102702549620969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102702549620969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102702549620969' title='Fun &amp; Woes.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102695735661343</id><published>2003-12-10T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:29:29.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Dad On HIs Birthday.</title><summary type='text'>i'm opening my presents in front of the tree,dad, and i look over to your chairi look at the emptiness, dad, the space,and become sad because you're not theresummer comes along with my birthday,dad, and you aren't there with a big grinmy competitions come and go, dad,you aren't there to see me wini go into your room one day,dad, and look at your empty drawers.i go and visit you one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102695735661343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102695735661343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102695735661343' title='To My Dad On HIs Birthday.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102691004038868</id><published>2003-12-10T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:28:42.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death.</title><summary type='text'>tomorrow is daddy's birthday. t'was his second birthday he was not with us. he died last year--May 30, 2002. it still saddens me everytime i think of him. i guess because death is something we all share--even if we know that we are also headed there, we are pained by the fact that there are others who will leave us ahead. we do not have answers as to why what has happened was made part of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102691004038868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102691004038868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102691004038868' title='Death.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102658356846584</id><published>2003-12-10T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:23:15.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unicorn Has A Cat.</title><summary type='text'>My favorite cat in the world - garfield. Have a sizeable collection of garfield stuffs from pens to bags...Yihee! Actually I started collecting Felix The Cat, then Hello Kitty, then comes Garfield. So you see, cats are around me ever since. But i must admit, i do not own a cat, not a single one...Want to share with you the history of this famous cat. Garfield was born June 19, 1978 (i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102658356846584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102658356846584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102658356846584' title='The Unicorn Has A Cat.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102687374715175</id><published>2003-11-22T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:28:05.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Lovers.</title><summary type='text'>Here we are, the two of us togetherTakin' this crazy chance to be all aloneWe both know that we should not be together'Cause if we're found out, it could mess upBoth our happy homes..ann, maria, may, dobie and I are listenin' to the radio this morning then mr. joe played this on. I remembered a girl I once loved way back in college. she was a friend of petite, my bestfriend then. they were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102687374715175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102687374715175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102687374715175' title='Secret Lovers.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102659795181803</id><published>2003-11-22T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:23:30.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unicorn Has A Cat.</title><summary type='text'>My favorite cat in the world - garfield. Have a sizeable collection of garfield stuffs from pens to bags...Yihee! Actually I started collecting Felix The Cat, then Hello Kitty, then comes Garfield. So you see, cats are around me ever since. But i must admit, i do not own a cat, not a single one...Want to share with you the history of this famous cat. Garfield was born June 19, 1978 (i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102659795181803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102659795181803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102659795181803' title='The Unicorn Has A Cat.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102654050661863</id><published>2003-11-21T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:22:32.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby.</title><summary type='text'>i love my baby. i love my baby. i love my baby.Loving you is so easy. So many reasons exist why i love you. The little things you do, the simple gestures you make, even the thoughts that you share. Of course, I love the way you look and the way you feel. There are so many things to love about you! Do you know I love the way your eyes sparkle when you tell me a funny story? Do you know that I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102654050661863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102654050661863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102654050661863' title='My Baby.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102647438268585</id><published>2003-11-21T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:21:26.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basta.</title><summary type='text'>good morning. sabi ko kay may pagdating ko ng opisina. good talaga kasi mabilis akong nakasakay ng dyip at hindi trafiic,at lalong hindi mainit...hindi pagpapawisan si kelly - kilikili ko (yuks kadiri to death!-arte noh?)mukha namang okay si maria ngayong umaga. kasi kahapon hindi, pero mukhang ok naman. Ewan ko magulo minsan itong si maria eh. nakita ko kasi siyang malungkot kahapon, may </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102647438268585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102647438268585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102647438268585' title='Basta.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102618182298848</id><published>2003-11-15T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:16:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eL-aR-Ti.</title><summary type='text'>i was so tired...i prepared all the necessary things for the meeeting the next day...had a fast dinner with my baby together with Mr. Ronald McDonald then an "indecent" one afterwards *wink* So physically stressed out that i really wanted to retire to bed early. I washed up then went straight to the lagoon. i was about to close my eyes and start to dream when the queen entered the lagoon...my mom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102618182298848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102618182298848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102618182298848' title='eL-aR-Ti.'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187980.post-107102607590577501</id><published>2003-11-12T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:15:10.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORIIIINNNGGGG .</title><summary type='text'>damn..so bored...got to put some actioooonnn...havin' a bad day. woke up probably at the wrong side of the bed...tons of paperworks...pile of works but don't want to deal with it at the moment...i'll do this tomorrow? the next day? nah...have a meeting with the staff...should be ready reports by tomorrow...later tonight, i'll take a hot shower, hopefully a massage from my baby (impossible since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102607590577501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6187980/posts/default/107102607590577501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepurpleunicorn.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107102607590577501' title='BORIIIINNNGGGG .'/><author><name>eljay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06239584562159719452</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></entry></feed>
