<?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-5914038147399504324</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:53:30.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Larger than Life</title><subtitle type='html'>nuggets of wisdom for daily living</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-670886041909203337</id><published>2009-07-14T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T04:02:57.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeful</title><content type='html'>The timing seems inappropriate and the elements of the universe do not seem to conspire. Natalie, however, remains optimistic that God will hear her prayer and deliver her from the situation. "Surely our Creator will not give us challenges we cannot hurdle," she said. After being separated from the company, it was inconceivable to have bigger expenses. The budget was tight as it is, and she had to get a new job fast before her resources dwindle. But will she get a new one fast in her condition? It is with a great leap of faith that God will turn the situation around to her favor.&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing is impossible with God!" She is sure of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-670886041909203337?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/670886041909203337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=670886041909203337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/670886041909203337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/670886041909203337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/07/hopeful.html' title='Hopeful'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3769994222210961973</id><published>2009-06-28T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:23:21.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Wave</title><content type='html'>Here we go again. The deafening silence after a crowd of employees leave the office. This is the fourth batch…but it is not less painful for those of us who will be left behind. Again, I shed a tear for colleagues who will be missed, and another tear for this great company that will soon be part of history. I cannot get past the grief of knowing that something so good has to end. With each handshake and brotherly embrace, we bid farewell.&lt;br /&gt;All the best to our co-Intellites. You will sorely be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3769994222210961973?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3769994222210961973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3769994222210961973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3769994222210961973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3769994222210961973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/06/fourth-wave.html' title='Fourth Wave'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7133528317842422437</id><published>2009-06-27T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:26:07.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's a feeling of great anticipation as the evening approaches...no, it's not about the buffet, it's about friends meeting once again to bond and enjoy each others company. It's been a challenge to come up with a schedule that everyone will commit on attending, especially after the recent changes in the office. One would wonder if making time to share an hour or two with ex-officemates would be a priority now, but it proved to be important. Meaningful and important. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352566879053929138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SkgjN6aH2rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-cCjXg8kRY4/s320/Test+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt; the "men" having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There will sure be a celebration for many reasons: 2 of us already have work waiting for them, 1 who left ahead is already employed in another semiconductor company, 2 have no last-day memo from the office yet and the rest are learning to shift to business. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have no idea why we're meeting in a place at least 25 kilometers from General Trias but I'll be there for sure. We'll rock the New World Hotel tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7133528317842422437?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7133528317842422437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7133528317842422437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7133528317842422437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7133528317842422437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/06/creating-opportun-ities.html' title='Reunited'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SkgjN6aH2rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-cCjXg8kRY4/s72-c/Test+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-809259175029147693</id><published>2009-06-21T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:57:05.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outnumbered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am now part of the minority. At least in the shuttle bus, I am. Now more of the orange Nickelodeon-colored IDs board the bus coming to Intel in the morning. Less and less of the blue badge ID holders. Less and less familiar faces who I can easily start a conversation with. The orange ID holders are younger, they look more innocent. I hope they ride the shuttle for a much longer time than I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I always considered the shuttle as an extension of my workplace. It is clean, safe and comfortable. Inside the shuttle, I am worry-free! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some colleagues have courted &amp;amp; developed their relationships in the shuttle; I even know of a driver who fell in love with one of his passengers. I then started calling his vehicle "the love bus." :-) (I bet she was convinced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;basta&lt;/span&gt; driver, sweet lover!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I wonder if I will be able to ride another company shuttle after Intel. The first thing I'll do during my last day of office is to thank the bus drivers who drove me to work. I actually do this daily, but this time perhaps add pan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sal&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; coffee with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-809259175029147693?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/809259175029147693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=809259175029147693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/809259175029147693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/809259175029147693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/06/outnumbered.html' title='Outnumbered'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-43287832313894302</id><published>2009-04-29T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:50:45.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninong's Birthday</title><content type='html'>I'm hosting Pastor Alfred Calderon's 50th birthday celebration in the Village East Cluhouse tonight. I'm so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-43287832313894302?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/43287832313894302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=43287832313894302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/43287832313894302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/43287832313894302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/ninongs-birthday.html' title='Ninong&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3473637551923648862</id><published>2009-04-28T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:35:04.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See You Around the Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;800 employees are separating today. I pray for everyone’s success in their future endeavors. I have never seen a more talented and productive group of people. The successes and the milestones of CV Site remain unparalleled.&lt;br /&gt;Our propensity to cope is tremendous, as we still managed to hold a CV Fun Hour in the cafeteria this noontime. From where I stood, I saw everybody laughing, or at least smiling. Most of the crowd are about to be cleared at 4PM today. Nonetheless the laughter and the fun were at its peak. I saw before me long-time friends and colleagues who worked long and hard to put the Philippines in the Intel map. And now, after 35 years, it is all about to end.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the program, deep sadness began to creep in. This is it-the end of all the wonderful years of meaningful labor. It just won't be the same anymore. No more line walks, high volume production, no more eat outs and company parties. It will be hard to gather the same group of people together. Kanya-kanya na...malungkot. Masakit. Talagang masakit.&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng mga kamanggagawa ko sa Intel, mabuhay kayo! Nawa ay maibahagi natin ang ating mga kakayahan at talento sa buong mundo. Aking maipagmamalaki na ako ay manggagawang Pilipino sa Intel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:ednaguevar@yahoo.com"&gt;ednaguevar@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-09164204052&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3473637551923648862?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3473637551923648862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3473637551923648862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3473637551923648862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3473637551923648862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/see-you-around-corner.html' title='See You Around the Corner'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-5895082009497236934</id><published>2009-04-27T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:05:30.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today, I choose to see the good in every person. I choose to be grateful for the things I have, as well as for the things I don’t have. I choose to pursue the opportunities that lie ahead with passion. I choose to glorify God in all I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-5895082009497236934?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5895082009497236934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=5895082009497236934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5895082009497236934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5895082009497236934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8059004486477361566</id><published>2009-04-27T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:02:11.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brag About Jesus</title><content type='html'>I am still grateful to the person who witnessed to me the power of the indwelling Lord 18 years ago. I can't imagine what my live would have been had I not met Jesus Christ. It would have been a total mess. But praise God, like the blind man Bartimaeus, he opened my eyes to see.&lt;br /&gt;     I myself have not witnessed for quite some time; it is high time to do it. I will share Jesus Christ to the people I will be working with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8059004486477361566?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8059004486477361566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8059004486477361566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8059004486477361566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8059004486477361566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/brag-about-jesus.html' title='Brag About Jesus'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8347688317265445153</id><published>2009-04-27T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:53:50.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minding My Own Business</title><content type='html'>I choose to have a business that has high profit margins. In that way, I can earn more at a shorter time and would have a shorter period to recover my investment. June is the acid test period; I will prove to myself that I can put my Intel values and training to work in my business. It will succeed. 100%.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8347688317265445153?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8347688317265445153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8347688317265445153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8347688317265445153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8347688317265445153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/minding-my-own-business.html' title='Minding My Own Business'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7940129771518063787</id><published>2009-04-18T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:53:34.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taga-saan Ka?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Where do you reside? It’s not merely the lot or block you live in; not merely your barangay or municipality. It’s not even your country or your continent. Your address is the planet Earth. So you should care for her like you do your own body.     You need to be sensitive that relocating to another planet is not yet a viable option. So not only are you bound to make do of being its inhabitant, you must be a vigilant steward as well. Here are some things you can do to show regard for our home planet:&lt;br /&gt;Use less plastic.&lt;br /&gt;Plant more trees.&lt;br /&gt;Segregate your garbage.&lt;br /&gt;Do not smoke.&lt;br /&gt;Do not smoke-belch.&lt;br /&gt;Reduce, reuse recycle.&lt;br /&gt;Gopaperless.                                                                                                                                                    Less gas, more  bike.                                                                                                                                    Teach your circle of influence to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;When everyone becomes conscious that their address actually extends beyond their own backyard, and that there is no boundary to the contribution each individual can make to protect our planet, this will be a much safer place to live. And this will be our inheritance to the next generations, a part of our legacy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7940129771518063787?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7940129771518063787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7940129771518063787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7940129771518063787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7940129771518063787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/taga-saan-ka.html' title='Taga-saan Ka?'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3340404268191479177</id><published>2009-04-14T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:17:19.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big D</title><content type='html'>Discipline is a habit that brings forth wealth and freedom. It means delaying gratification for a much fruitful reward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3340404268191479177?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3340404268191479177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3340404268191479177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3340404268191479177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3340404268191479177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-d.html' title='Big D'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1097979033501037199</id><published>2009-04-12T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:14:42.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Cherised Possesion</title><content type='html'>Value your self-worth. You are unique, special and God made you for a reason. Discover the purpose for which you were made and be faithful to that purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Part of valuing your self-worth is keeping your promises…delivering your commitments. Protect your integrity at all costs. Be it known that your honor has no price tag, and you won't compromise your principles for a bag of gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-1097979033501037199?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1097979033501037199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1097979033501037199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1097979033501037199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1097979033501037199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-cherised-possesion.html' title='Your Cherised Possesion'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-6610061083716935652</id><published>2009-04-10T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:08:41.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunflower</title><content type='html'>I make things happen. I do not wait for things to get better before I act. Each day I soar towards the sun and accomplish feats I have never done before. I seize opportunities; I know what I want and I work smart to get at it. I learn from mistakes and I do not repeat them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-6610061083716935652?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6610061083716935652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=6610061083716935652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6610061083716935652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6610061083716935652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunflower.html' title='Sunflower'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1382019363122343159</id><published>2009-04-02T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:39:26.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chipsets Last Lot Loading Ceremony in Assembly</title><content type='html'>It was ICH9M. The last product to be loaded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-1382019363122343159?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1382019363122343159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1382019363122343159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1382019363122343159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1382019363122343159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/04/chipsets-last-lot-loading-ceremony-in.html' title='Chipsets Last Lot Loading Ceremony in Assembly'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-99644511749396781</id><published>2009-03-31T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:42:15.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Non-negotiables"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These are the things in life I do not take for granted:&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual health – I make sure my  personal relationship with God is healthy. I do not let rubbish get in to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;My family – Daily, I work at loving them unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;My physical health – I pay attention now to what gets in to my system; I do regular preventive maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;My mental health – I consciously work at using the left side of my brain also because I grew up using my right side most of the time. I read a lot but I don’t believe everything I read.&lt;br /&gt;How I invest my time – I only do high value tasks and they are all related to my long-term and short term goals.&lt;br /&gt;My friends – I have been working at establishing deeper friendships; keeping in touch with friends from my high school &amp;amp; MBA years, and having lots of friends in Intel. One of the things I learned in life is that to be successful, one must be relational, not merely transactional. You must connect to influence.&lt;br /&gt;Finances and stewardship – I am prudent and I live beneath my means so I can live a worry-free life. My principle for stewardship: because I love, I give.&lt;br /&gt;My community – I do something to ensure that care for the environment is fostered and that the coming generation is empowered through education and safety awareness.&lt;br /&gt;My Career – I only have 2 guiding points here: what I do for a living has to have a valuable contribution to society, and I must have fun in what I’m doing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-99644511749396781?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/99644511749396781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=99644511749396781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/99644511749396781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/99644511749396781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/non-negotiables.html' title='&apos;Non-negotiables&quot;'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7632475545057351503</id><published>2009-03-28T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:44:20.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Munting Buhangin Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was supposed to be a summer outing. However, there was no hint that it was because it was raining cats and dogs on our way to Batangas. Nature provided complete light and sound effects when lightning and thunder accompanied us to Silang, Tagaytay, and Alfonso. We only hoped that the sun had Wawa for it's address today because it cannot be found in Cavite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We reached the outing place and it was still raining; hard enough that we were stuck in the car for a few minutes. Much later, even though it was still drizzling, we got off the car because we were losing our "swimming time!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The best thing to do after a two-hour drive is to take a refreshing dip. We did just that a soon as we got to Munting Buhangin Beach Resort in Wawa, Batangas. The sea water is clean and shallow. Anyone can swim with the school of fish underneath. It was already 4pm when the sun peeped through the skyline so its scorching heat was not an issue. There were lots of people on this Friday afternoon. It's officially summer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Conservative as most Filipinos are, the official swimming attire was a pair of shorts (Filipinos call it "tokong" not short- shorts) and round neck shirts. Only the children wore swimsuits and trunks. A senior citizen placed her mono block chair on the beach, knee-deep and just sat there as she babysits her four year old granddaughter. A group of men were belting out classics in the big karaoke player; either they were drunk or the karaoke was drunk - now I realized why it rained tremendously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The duplex cabins in this resort were clean and spacious. The bathrooms have brand new fixtures and heaters to boot. Most of all,  it's a perfect place to doze off after 3 hours of swimming. We were cabin mates with officemates Jasmin Virtudazo, Mark Roque, George Ferrer, Ludy Ala, and Mark Siangco. We spent Friday night there and headed back to General Trias, Cavite at 9am the next day. However, we got delayed by an hour because we missed to turn left in the Shell Central gas station in Nasugbu where Azucarera Don Pedro was. We went straight ahead to Lian, then to Calatagan which was another 30 kilometers! Talk about getting lost big time! The funny thing  I found about this is that many people who visit Batangas for the first time missed this turn too! Hence, we were able to see the breath-taking Enrique Zobel Farm and Polo Country Club in Bigaa, Calatagan. It had these trees along the highway that had beige colored trunks that I haven't seen before. I started noticing we were lost when we got here because we did not pass this way before. I became more suspicious when I saw Matabungkay Beach Resort...and finally CONFIRMED that WE WERE  "sooo lost"  when we reached Golden Sunset Village Resort and Spa. When we reached the town proper, we asked some townsfolk who were by the church where the road to Tagaytay leads; true enough, missed a turn and got way too lost. It was a good thing that the people were friendly and generous in giving directions. Another good thing was the scenic view of the province, it was a pleasant joyride to the countryside, we thought.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Overall, I enjoyed the whole adventure. It was a family bonding time, office mates team building activity and a creative calorie burning feat at the same time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Special thanks to Rhodora "Dhoy" Amaya for taking charge of coordinating the place and the food. You're an angel! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7632475545057351503?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7632475545057351503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7632475545057351503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7632475545057351503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7632475545057351503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/munting-buhangin-adventure.html' title='Munting Buhangin Adventure'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-969142916631595196</id><published>2009-03-23T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:13:00.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jabbar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many women hide behind sleeved shirts and blouses because of saggy arms that can be initially mistaken as legs in the first look. Anyone who has worked to come up with Jennifer Aniston arms can easily pick a dress or evening gown without having the pain of seeing wiggly limbs. Also, one cannot overstate the importance of having "executive arms" during summer. Comfort dictates that we wear light and sleeveless clothes but we sacrifice comfort for decency. We hate being teased of having Jabbar arms so we just bear with the heat.  Those who like to make fun of those who dare even comment that women who have no "right" to wear sleeveless blouses are looking for trouble ("naghahanap ng away") and they'll be out to get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Proportion is one key to beauty. So let me specify that a lady's arms should be proportioned and well-toned to complement the face and the rest of the body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-969142916631595196?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/969142916631595196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=969142916631595196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/969142916631595196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/969142916631595196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/jabbar.html' title='Jabbar'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-6179752993868317608</id><published>2009-03-22T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:37:03.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is Power in Meekness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meekness is not weakness. In fact, it is the exact opposite of weakness. It is inner strength manifested. It is grace under pressure. It means not allowing subjectivity restrict objective thinking. People who are meek don’t allow range and anger to overtake them.&lt;br /&gt;If we can just suspend our judgment and listen with our hearts, the world will be a much better place to live. We demonstrate meekness when we hold our tongue from lashing at our fellowmen when we feel hurt or maligned; it knows when to keep quiet when we have nothing good or encouraging to say.&lt;br /&gt;The meek always have the upper hand. Being meek can save us from strained relationships and a lot of trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-6179752993868317608?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6179752993868317608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=6179752993868317608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6179752993868317608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6179752993868317608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-power-in-meekness.html' title='There is Power in Meekness'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7833651640313514136</id><published>2009-03-18T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:06:31.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Limitations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                               God gives us the measure of faith (Romans 12:3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will do what you believe. So it really depends on you. How high can you go? What’s holding you back from experiencing one answered prayer after another? You can only limit God with unbelief, and this unbelief is likened to a lid that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;keeps&lt;/span&gt; the blessings from pouring in our lives. Take of that lid and delight in the breakthrough that God wants you to experience in your life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7833651640313514136?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7833651640313514136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7833651640313514136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7833651640313514136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7833651640313514136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-limitations.html' title='No Limitations'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-5060028627233371665</id><published>2009-03-17T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:44:10.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Windows Abound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“If we did all the things we are capable of doing, we would literally astound ourselves.”&lt;br /&gt;                            -  Thomas A. Edison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this above-mentioned quote, it is no wonder that Thomas Edison invented more than a thousand things including the electric light and various electrical gadgets! He really believed that man was endowed with the talent to create and to invent.&lt;br /&gt;I sort of see myself in the same plane now; I’m the process of creating something that has a potentially high value-add. It is a solution to three critical questions my family is currently faced with: 1) how to have continuous income generation, 2) how to synergize family relationships while being economically productive (i.e. earning while teaching your kids the craft), and 3) how to apply life leadership and management skills in our own enterprise. Bottom line, it is having a stable, challenging and rewarding family business that we own and can pass on to our children. There is a promising opportunity that awaits us: working in the future set-up will not mean leaving the children at home. In this seamless set-up, we can impart our work ethic to our children and teach them critical skills as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-5060028627233371665?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5060028627233371665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=5060028627233371665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5060028627233371665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5060028627233371665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/open-windows-abound.html' title='Open Windows Abound!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-664224548727079390</id><published>2009-03-15T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:44:41.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Level Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     It's high time to trust God big time. If he parted the Red Sea for Moses and the Israelites, I am fully confident he can do the same in my life now. I just need to continue to believe...and obey. I stand by the Word of God, not in the temptations of the flesh to withhold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     I can bless others in a big way because He blessed me first. I must trust in His promises more than I trust riches. I know I can never outgive God. All that I am and all that I have is His.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Among other things, I've been called to be a giver. I gladly follow my calling. In fact, I enjoy it! I give not only what I have, but I also give of myself. And God is my rewarder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-664224548727079390?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/664224548727079390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=664224548727079390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/664224548727079390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/664224548727079390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-level-up.html' title='One Level Up'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-2128719790973571079</id><published>2009-03-14T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:57:47.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Cocoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;    Enrico &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carreon&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cocoy&lt;/span&gt; to his friends, celebrated his 3x&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; today. As his colleague, I can say that he is one of Intel Philippines' most open-minded and diplomatic employees. No wonder he became an integrator. He is also a hands-on family man to his loving wife and 2 kids. Also a certified tech-savvy guy you can call (like GAR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TAC&lt;/span&gt;) if you happen to have any questions on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SmartBro&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WeRoam&lt;/span&gt;, Torrent, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt; or any PC troubleshooting stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;    Unknown to many, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cocoy&lt;/span&gt; has a unique talent of closing his eyes when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; into tight traffic situations (in Aguinaldo Highway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;counter flow&lt;/span&gt;, for example) . We witnessed that while we carpooled with him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Macapagal&lt;/span&gt; Avenue for our Christmas party dinner. When one car swerved in front of us, he instinctively closed his eyes! Whoa! I call that driving by faith, not by sight :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;    He is allergic to one thing: traffic enforcers in the Metro who may apprehend him for a no violation at all (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mapagtripan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;...) No one wants to be wrongfully accused right? :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;    He's the tallest guy in this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;foto&lt;/span&gt;-loco shot taken last year; goofing around with me and another certified buddy Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Nacionales&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;CN&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313636388011574962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3UJF0FBrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ex0cjq86-a8/s400/jy23-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;    Good health and success in all your endeavors in the years to come!  If you need someone to emcee your special occasions, supply you with construction materials, or supply you with your transport needs, or supply you with meat and chicken products - I'm just a phone call away.   May your tribe increase, brother :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-2128719790973571079?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2128719790973571079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=2128719790973571079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2128719790973571079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2128719790973571079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-cocoy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Cocoy'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3UJF0FBrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ex0cjq86-a8/s72-c/jy23-004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7230593358372771366</id><published>2009-03-08T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:03:00.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive or Just Busy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.-- Psalms 90:12 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TNIV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nowadays it is very tempting to just be busy. There are many distractions that can virtually fill all your waking days. However, these "activities" do not have any value-add to your life. They do not enhance either the physical, spiritual, or emotional areas of your being; it also does not make you richer (the financial aspect). Some tasks are just a form of momentary escape from the daily grind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We show value to this life that God gave us by making the most productive use of our time. We all have the power to choose who we will be. Once the choice is made, all action must align with that choice. It takes discipline to exercise consistent persistence to tread the path you choose. Revamp the "daily to do list" with a simpler "choose to do" list...the quality of your life depends on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7230593358372771366?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7230593358372771366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7230593358372771366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7230593358372771366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7230593358372771366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/productive-or-just-busy.html' title='Productive or Just Busy?'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3989326090969537731</id><published>2009-03-07T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:07:49.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A LOT OF FIRSTS: SUBIC ADVENTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been 9 years since I've been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt;. So I was surprised to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt;, Clark, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tarlac&lt;/span&gt; Express Way (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SCTEX&lt;/span&gt;) in full swing. It made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; much more accessible.&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to dine in Gerry’s Grill. At lunch, we had grilled squid, vegetable fried rice, fried chicken, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bangus&lt;/span&gt; belly in tamarind soup, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sisig&lt;/span&gt;, with steamed rice. I had sago (tapioca) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gulaman&lt;/span&gt; for my drink. The restaurant was by the shoreline and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Al&lt;/span&gt; fresco, giving a refreshing view as we ate. I watched some people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jet ski&lt;/span&gt;; though I haven't mustered the guts to rent one, I bet it was a lot of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then I went to the Subic Convention Center for the first time. Supporting the Philippine Science Fair was fulfilling and fun! The theme of the event lingers to this day: "do not trap the genius. Unleash the genius. Nurture the genius."&lt;br /&gt;The Majestic Hotel was a stone’s throw away from Gerry’s. The rooms were clean and the comfort room was spacious. We checked in there and had a good night's sleep after 4 hours of travel from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt;. My first time to check in a hotel and spend overnight in Subic was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Jogging around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; early next morning was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;invigorating&lt;/span&gt;. There were a number of people walking fast; bound for work. There were three joggers besides myself and a handful of street cleaners. The place felt so safe and secure. It was pleasantly quiet and notably progressive. I saw James Gordon’s monument, the monument of the children of the sun returning, and the old airplane. As I jogged around the complex for the first time and saw many other hotels and lodging places, I thought of bringing my family here this summer. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313628285882235298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3MxfB6eaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/iN-M6tz-KkA/s400/jay+edna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we began to search for an extraordinary gig: the one you would uniquely find in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3Lq7DcxWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Dzmu-tJT110/s1600-h/team+CAG+before+canopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313627073634157922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3Lq7DcxWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Dzmu-tJT110/s320/team+CAG+before+canopy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alas! We found the Tree Top Adventure; it primarily impressed me as death defying. The highest elevation was over a hundred feet from the ground and we were only suspended with canopy cables. There was also the vertical drop-definitely not Yet my thing now. Maybe next year...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hhhhm&lt;/span&gt;. Special thanks to our certified tour guide and escort Mr. Richard Bagsic who did a terrific job at ensuring our saftey during the 40-minute close encounter with Mother Nature. We literally entrusted our lives to him as he strapped our harnesses in the cables. His stories of the wild remind me of National Geographic documentaries about the oldest trees that are energy sources, rare plants and insects, bats and the bamboo trees. This photo on the left was taken after the nature tour. I'm just so glad to be alive!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3PeVW9wTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kazm0RiuvbM/s1600-h/edna+with+escort.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313631255403544882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3PeVW9wTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kazm0RiuvbM/s200/edna+with+escort.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch for day 2 was in the shorelines of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Camayan&lt;/span&gt; Restaurant and Resort. I loved the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;binagoongan&lt;/span&gt;. Immediately hereafter, we plunged in the beach and took a 1-hour dip. This was a great bonding moment...we talked a lot in between swimming in chest-deep water! It was cold at first, but it gets comfortable as our bodies eventually adjusted in the temperature.&lt;br /&gt;One's trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; isn't complete without shopping for PX goods.However, being the prudent one, I only bought 6 items in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Puregold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; Duty Free Supermarket. First was the Coffee Mate Coffee Creamer for my husband who is a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;coffeeholic&lt;/span&gt;," a Dora the Explorer hairbrush for my daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;, Spam meatloaf for my son Joshua and 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Subic&lt;/span&gt; souvenir t-shirts; (just in case I don't return here for another 9 years!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful to our friend, Jay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Tulao&lt;/span&gt; for capturing and sharing these pictures. &lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-3989326090969537731?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3989326090969537731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3989326090969537731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3989326090969537731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3989326090969537731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/lot-of-firsts-subic-adventure.html' title='A LOT OF FIRSTS: SUBIC ADVENTURE'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sb3MxfB6eaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/iN-M6tz-KkA/s72-c/jay+edna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4052772042285218651</id><published>2009-03-01T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:34:41.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOULFUL SOUVENIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SaygdyMxxuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/TP8jG2YN4g4/s1600-h/DSC00646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308794494314989282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SaygdyMxxuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/TP8jG2YN4g4/s320/DSC00646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The photo book launch last February 24, 2009 was a huge success. Both CV1 &amp;amp; CV4 building cafeterias were jam packed as the program started. “Through Our Eyes, In Our Own Words: Intel Philippines Photo book, 1974-2008” was a very timely project. It is a lasting memento of the people that made Intel Philippines the institution that it now is. Moreover, it reflects how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Intellites&lt;/span&gt; valued one another as colleagues, and as one big happy family.&lt;br /&gt;The autograph signing activity that followed reminded me of previous elementary and high school days &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sayf1WdiLhI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qTNcvsxxcQ8/s1600-h/CAM+RECOGNIZED.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793799674310162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/Sayf1WdiLhI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qTNcvsxxcQ8/s200/CAM+RECOGNIZED.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when I signed lots of slum books and yearbooks; giving heartfelt dedications to people who had meaningful part in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I jazzed up my own photo book to make it super personal. I had my top 10 favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Intellites&lt;/span&gt; sign and I pasted our pictures on the photo book. In this way, I can just flip open my “album” when I want to reminisce the good old days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-4052772042285218651?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4052772042285218651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4052772042285218651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4052772042285218651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4052772042285218651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/soulful-souvenir.html' title='SOULFUL SOUVENIR'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SaygdyMxxuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/TP8jG2YN4g4/s72-c/DSC00646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7604425753461752925</id><published>2009-03-01T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:45:40.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Will of God for Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do not conform yourselves to the standards of this world, but let God transform you inwardly by a complete change of your mind. Then you will be able to know the will of God – what is good and is pleasing to Him and is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                   Romans 12:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When faced with critical decisions in life, we ask: how will I know the will of God for me? The response is clearly written in Romans 12:2.&lt;br /&gt;First, we must not conform to this world’s standards. Seek to meet God's standard instead.&lt;br /&gt;Second, you must allow God to transform you inwardly. He must be the Influencer of your thoughts. All battles begin in the mind. If our minds are set on the Word of God daily, we will be victorious in all our endeavors, big or small. He must be the Lord of your thought-life.&lt;br /&gt;It also says, a complete change of mind…not partial, not only when it is convenient for us to obey.&lt;br /&gt;Your confidence in God has great reward! Because He will reveal to you His will and His wonderful plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7604425753461752925?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7604425753461752925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7604425753461752925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7604425753461752925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7604425753461752925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/03/will-of-god-for-your-life.html' title='The Will of God for Your Life'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7374782944476743556</id><published>2009-02-25T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:12:11.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REMOVE THE TELEVISION IN THE BEDROOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                 Habits are at first cobwebs, then cables.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     -Spanish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bez usually have front-end loaded weekdays. She’ll be busy working from 7am-4pm; with the mind functioning more than the body, engaging in analysis and a lot-of decision making as a manager in a multinational firm. After getting off from work at 5pm, she becomes a certified couch potato. After all, the television offers such an easy escape; it has been proven time and again to remove stress. However, coupled with TV viewing is eating and drinking junk (food). Time flies and she is still smitten by the TV hypnosis  during dinner time. She’d bring the food in front of the TV and eat mindlessly until she eats tons of carbohydrates and empty calories. 2 hours have passed after dinner and she’s still watching TV and she’s still sedentary. This vicious cycle goes on and on, 5 days a week, 52 weeks a year. The weekends are a bit active but food abounds when she goes out with friends for their girl bonding activities. Her gastronomic consumption is tempered only by twilight zone episodes of fitting room traumas in department stores. If there’s a special occasion coming up that requires new clothes, then Bez has a major problem. The best cuts just don’t fit. Cellulites get in the way! It’s predictably frustrating all of the time.  Hours of torment while fitting and ending up with nothing at all. It always crashes every inch of her self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;During these situations, when reality sinks in and she asks, "what happened to my body? It’s as if I swallowed a lifesaver that got stuck on that familiar place I used to call my hips. What happened?" The answer: your lifestyle sucks big time! One eventful regret after another and yet the scale won't move lower a bit! One can't expect a different output if the input is the same. Having onsistent worng choices and expecting different results is foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;So in one of those dark moments she had a conviction to put an end to all these 50 pounds of excess baggage. She’s got the time, the money, the resources to make this work.  SHE WANTS TO STOP ALL THE NONSENSE ALREADY AND GET HER LIFE BACK!&lt;br /&gt;So what happened after that?       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7374782944476743556?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7374782944476743556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7374782944476743556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7374782944476743556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7374782944476743556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/remove-television-in-bedroom.html' title='REMOVE THE TELEVISION IN THE BEDROOM'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4318602455916774288</id><published>2009-02-18T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:15:36.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Connect Knowing with Doing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                      Everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                               2 Corinthians 4:17 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NLT&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a voracious reader. I consumed 1/4 of my life reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; fitness and weight loss. Much of the passion comes from the motive of seeking direction, answers and revelation. However, I often struggle applying all the positive things I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; learned in one particular area of my life. I had an “Aha moment” when I read that “no one ever got fit by just reading a fitness book.” So I inquired of the Lord how I can connect knowing and doing. He replied that I should cry out to Him for renewal. I have to repent first. A changed heart, leads to a changed mind. Then a change in the body follows.&lt;br /&gt;So I prayed, "Lord, I cry out to you for spiritual renewal; renew also my thoughts and attitude. I repent of my laziness and lack of respect for my body when I overeat. Often in the past have I neglected regular exercise and fed it with rubbish (fatty, oily, and junk food) during my emotional highs and lows. Forgive me Lord, for eating rice like there is no tomorrow; and for eating less vegetables and fruits as I should. Please re-script me Lord. Only you can change the program in my heart...and in my stomach. I failed depending on sheer willpower; it was not sustainable. I just slipped right back. Lord, I know I cannot buy self-control in a book, equipment or pill form. I realize that I cannot entrust caring for my own body to the hands of other people now or when I get old. I love my family too much and I cannot bear to be a cause of their grief over diseases that I can very well avoid. I am accountable for this temple you gave me; you can use my life to the fullest if it’s healthy and whole. So after taking charge of this area of my life for 20 years, I now lay it down before you. Thank you Lord. From now on, I will not fret about this anymore because you are in control."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thank Him because He heard my prayer. How did He answer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. I received fruits from my mother which made watermelon, apples and pineapple more satiating to the palate. . I already know they're nutritious but suddenly, they also taste better! They bring forth calm to my raging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; tooth which had a mind of its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZzNNB_NnqI/AAAAAAAAANk/oNxkxoHuDwI/s1600-h/PIC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304340084891164322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZzNNB_NnqI/AAAAAAAAANk/oNxkxoHuDwI/s200/PIC_0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. My work schedule changed. This meant I no longer got to eat with my food trip buddies in the cafeteria 3 times within our shift. I realized how "efficient" we were in observing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;break times&lt;/span&gt;. Now that I eat alone, I no longer go for second servings or for dessert. I was a social eater after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. I got convicted to keep a food log so I'll mind what I eat. I felt utter embarrassment the first time I did this because I almost filled up half the page! I also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; how much of a carbohydrate addict I was, and that I was not wise enough to eat a balanced diet. For that day I ate rice, bread, rice cake which were all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;. I was obese yet undernourished. I lasted a day without fiber in my diet. Now I ensure I eat a balanced diet at the right amounts. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nakakapagod&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;magsulat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;maraming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sinusulat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kapag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;maraming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kinakain&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. I got convicted to take advantage of my daughter's running race pace for burning calories everyday. I'd chase her as she runs playfully in our neighborhood or in the clubhouse. (I used to delegate this task to the babysitter as I watched TV.) This daily playtime results to about 500 calories burned daily. Aside from the adrenalin rush and the release of happy feelings brought about by the exercise, we also have more bonding time when we do this. This is win-win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. I learned to simplify. Previously, I've got to be in a gym or a marathon match to exercise. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; limiting that was! Now, if I want to exercise, I just go right about and do it. I get my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hoola&lt;/span&gt; hoop, jump rope, dumb bells or just go to our terrace for a good stretch. I jog on Saturday mornings while my kids are asleep. Things just kept getting better and better since I yielded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God is good. God taught me the Law of the Harvest. One reaps what one sows. I'm now healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-4318602455916774288?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4318602455916774288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4318602455916774288&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4318602455916774288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4318602455916774288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/connect-knowing-with-doing.html' title='Connect Knowing with Doing'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZzNNB_NnqI/AAAAAAAAANk/oNxkxoHuDwI/s72-c/PIC_0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-6154444576624156053</id><published>2009-02-16T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:53:03.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Matters Most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;“Your interaction with them (your children) will provide the foundation for their relationships with God.”&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa Whelchel, in Creative Correction: Extraordinary Ideas for Everyday Discipline, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is so much responsibility in becoming a parent. And I am now recognizing that there is more to it than just providing food, shelter, education, recreation, and tons of stuff which our children call needs (Playstation Portable, iPod, laptop, cell phone with unlimited load, among others). &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoHkXJwo6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/BDXn0nXmMM8/s1600-h/PIC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303559832453817250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoHkXJwo6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/BDXn0nXmMM8/s200/PIC_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                          I realize that before me now is a great opportunity to bring them closer to God by dealing with them as God directs me. I am not the boss of my children…God is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ensure that as I invest more time with them, I role-model what it means to love God and to have a genuine, sweet relationship with Him. This is the greatest legacy I can handover my children: the love of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talk is cheap. If they don’t see me actually prioritizing God in my life, no amount of talk or intimidation can persuade them to know Him. They must be convinced inside-out that their lives must be lived for God. For only then will life have full meaning. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoIdmlr-rI/AAAAAAAAAM0/knrHXWilDnA/s1600-h/PIC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303560815850027698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoIdmlr-rI/AAAAAAAAAM0/knrHXWilDnA/s200/PIC_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My children’s view of God is influenced by how I view Him. So all the more I have to seek Him, and ask for His direction on how to bring them up in the way that pleases Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Proverbs 24:3-4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By wisdom a house is built, and through understanding it is established; through knowledge its rooms are filled with rare and beautiful treasures.&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-6154444576624156053?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6154444576624156053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=6154444576624156053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6154444576624156053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6154444576624156053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-matters-most.html' title='What Matters Most'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoHkXJwo6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/BDXn0nXmMM8/s72-c/PIC_0169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8248179606668017905</id><published>2009-02-14T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T04:58:28.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Generation’s Cupid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;alentine’s Day falls on a Saturday this year. I greeted my husband and my son as I woke up ahead of them. The morning started with me making a few sandwiches for breakfast. Then a voice from outside called, “LBC delivery po para kay Edna Guevara…” I didn’t want to go out to meet the delivery man because of my Saturday morning shabby look so I called Alex from the room, and requested him to transact with the delivery guy. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZqyikXgBmI/AAAAAAAAANU/deFNRnPfVxU/s1600-h/PIC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303747818129720930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZqyikXgBmI/AAAAAAAAANU/deFNRnPfVxU/s200/PIC_0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, he hesitated and did not move an inch. So I rushed to the gate and received the package. This long package had no sender’s address. My mind wondered what it contained; I had a wild hint it was a blueprint of the next house we’re planning to build. After a few seconds, I’ve opened the box and saw 3 red roses, a teddy bear and a card. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZqzIvBItzI/AAAAAAAAANc/Cn3FSHIY4r8/s1600-h/PIC_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303748473823737650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZqzIvBItzI/AAAAAAAAANc/Cn3FSHIY4r8/s200/PIC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was from Alex! They’re pricey alright, but it’s OK. There’s an intangible ROI (return on investment). It’s an expression of love that cannot be quantified. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My son received a valentine’s gift from us; it was Francisco J. Colayco and Nina Lim Yuson’s book, Money for Kids: Pera Mo, Palaguin Mo (Anvil Publishing Inc., 2006). He read it right away and liked it. I hope he applies the principles therein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8248179606668017905?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8248179606668017905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8248179606668017905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8248179606668017905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8248179606668017905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-generations-cupid.html' title='This Generation’s Cupid!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZqyikXgBmI/AAAAAAAAANU/deFNRnPfVxU/s72-c/PIC_0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1047116069633237219</id><published>2009-02-08T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:22:07.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Required: Stand On The Word of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SY9o1aClBrI/AAAAAAAAAME/yjsbiMiD1fE/s1600-h/PIC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300570553170855602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SY9o1aClBrI/AAAAAAAAAME/yjsbiMiD1fE/s400/PIC_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romans 4: 20-22&lt;br /&gt;Abraham’s faith did not leave him, and he did not doubt God’s promise; his faith filled him with power, and he gave praise to God. He was absolutely sure that God would be able to do what he promised.&lt;br /&gt;That is why Abraham, through faith, was accepted as righteous by God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you Lord for teaching us that we need to have unyielding faith and confidence in you. Thank you also for assuring us that your Word is always fresh and relevant, and that the breakthrough Abraham experienced, we can enjoy too. This is my reference to your promise: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romans 4: 23-24&lt;br /&gt;The words “he was accepted as righteous” were not written for him alone. They were written also for us who are to be accepted as righteous, who believe in Him who raised Jesus our Lord from death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I pray,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 123:1-2&lt;br /&gt;Lord I look up to you, up to heaven, where you rule. As a servant depends on his master, as a maid depends on her mistress, so we will keep looking to you, O Lord our God, until you have mercy on us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-1047116069633237219?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1047116069633237219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1047116069633237219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1047116069633237219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1047116069633237219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/action-required-stand-on-word-of-god.html' title='Action Required: Stand On The Word of God'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SY9o1aClBrI/AAAAAAAAAME/yjsbiMiD1fE/s72-c/PIC_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3182310003092021447</id><published>2009-02-07T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:20:27.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clowning Around</title><content type='html'>My daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt; is afraid of clowns and mascots. We did not get her into being scared of it - she simply has been that way since she was a baby. Of course, this has an economic upside...clowns and mascots are banned when planning her birthdays, until we end with the decision of having no party at all. That's P20K cost avoidance in 2 years! Well, no kiddie party at least until she gets over the phobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we attend friends' kiddie parties, we'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; start bidding the celebrant goodbye shortly before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jollibee, Hetty&lt;/span&gt; or Grimace arrives. Otherwise, it will be a traumatic experience for her. And for us as well. So for the meantime, she just gets contented holding the still, life-sized version of Ronald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; Donald outside the store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; We saw this clown in Toyota &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dasmarinas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt; during the launch of Toyota Corolla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Altis&lt;/span&gt; 2.0 last February 7. Still sleepy from the travel from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Silang&lt;/span&gt;, she shuddered at the mere sight of this goofy clown! Then she panicked because this one had a buddy...a sidekick clown! "As if one was not enough," she must have thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303583226701709186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoc2FhGf4I/AAAAAAAAANE/hHn_0d7rWMQ/s200/PIC_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So that whole afternoon in Toyota was like a Twilight Zone experience for her. Look at her in this picture, still scared from the sight of seeing one of the clowns take a break and draw water from the drinking station! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZn8zqSIE8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/qiXBDT5b1ks/s1600-h/PIC_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303548000659313602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZn8zqSIE8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/qiXBDT5b1ks/s320/PIC_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the clown saw her, he started doing goofy stuff and Roo really freaked out! As if she wanted to go back to my womb again in terror. The big nose scared her, the colorful costume did not appeal to her at all. It was horrendous! After a while, the clown left a bit confused. This was a different kid he figured out for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure in time she'll realize that her own mother is a big time clown herself and she won't be afraid anymore!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3182310003092021447?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3182310003092021447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3182310003092021447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3182310003092021447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3182310003092021447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/clowning-around.html' title='Clowning Around'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoc2FhGf4I/AAAAAAAAANE/hHn_0d7rWMQ/s72-c/PIC_0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7326845752158870974</id><published>2009-02-07T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:35:32.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Mom Celebrates A Super Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoM_PqcQNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/sTRVUp_6PMY/s1600-h/PIC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565791858016466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoM_PqcQNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/sTRVUp_6PMY/s200/PIC_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We celebrated my mother’s birthday in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Balinsasayaw&lt;/span&gt; Chicken Grill and Restaurant. It is clandestinely located in 7180 A Highway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tubuan&lt;/span&gt; II, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Silang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt;. (Thanks to our friends from Engineering Department who discovered this food place!) Owner Ms Rose E. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pe&lt;/span&gt; had a different concept of a festive dining experience. Fresh air, flowering plants, ferns and shrubs surround the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nipa&lt;/span&gt; huts in various elevations. It reminded me of the famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Banaue&lt;/span&gt; Rice Terraces. A mosquito net surrounds every hut that protects both people and food from the elements. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZn286UvqkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7IVgkMIdxms/s1600-h/PIC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303541562514319938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZn286UvqkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7IVgkMIdxms/s320/PIC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Customer usually come in groups, and there is guaranteed privacy in this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kubo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kubo&lt;/span&gt; set-up. One summons the waiter by ringing a bell found in a corner of the hut. it's like ringing a butler. :-)&lt;/div&gt;You have to taste how good the food is here. We ordered the set menu which consisted of grilled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sea foods&lt;/span&gt;,chicken &amp;amp; eggplant served creatively in a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bilao&lt;/span&gt;. We also ordered Alex's favorite, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Palawan&lt;/span&gt; Express (a close relative of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bicol&lt;/span&gt; Express). Together with steamed rice, assorted fruits and iced tea, it was a very satisfying experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After lunch, we made her rest and prepare for a soothing massage in the spa. What a special treat for our ageless celebrant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy birthday also to dear friend Elsie Hipolito of Canada who shares the same natal day with my mom!!&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/5914038147399504324-7326845752158870974?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7326845752158870974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7326845752158870974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7326845752158870974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7326845752158870974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-celebrated-my-mothers-birthday-in.html' title='Super Mom Celebrates A Super Day!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SZoM_PqcQNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/sTRVUp_6PMY/s72-c/PIC_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8192319966598034968</id><published>2009-02-04T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:14:54.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Invitation to Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Isaiah 51:12-13, God invites us to trust in Him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord says,&lt;br /&gt; I am the one who strengthens you.&lt;br /&gt;Why should you fear mortals,&lt;br /&gt;   who are no more enduring than grass?&lt;br /&gt;Have you forgotten the Lord who&lt;br /&gt;   made you?&lt;br /&gt;Who stretched out the heavens&lt;br /&gt;   and laid the earth’s foundations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whether you feel weak physically, spiritually or emotionally, ask and expect to receive strength from God today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8192319966598034968?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8192319966598034968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8192319966598034968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8192319966598034968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8192319966598034968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/invitation-to-trust.html' title='An Invitation to Trust'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-327127217613757249</id><published>2009-02-03T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:42:17.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Envelope, Please….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anticipation arises out of what each envelope contains. However, there is far less resistance in the mind now because it’s just a matter of time until it all comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;Every end marks a new beginning….&lt;br /&gt;My fear of uncertain days ahead has been replaced with courage and excitement. I already accepted that nothing lasts forever…even Intel (in the Philippines).&lt;br /&gt;Another chapter will unfold in Q3. Only this time, the paths will be as varied as there are the many number of employees who will separate. Success will be defined no longer in terms of factory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deliverables&lt;/span&gt; and Critical Success Indicators (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CSIs&lt;/span&gt;) but on how each one will make use of the work ethic, skills set and network that one gained in Intel. There is, undoubtedly, a competitive advantage if you’re an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Intellite&lt;/span&gt;. (May everyone realize and appreciate that there is.)   Through our veins run our Intel values; we know how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;strategize&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; focus- how to make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;game plan&lt;/span&gt;. We know how to do cost-benefit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;analysis&lt;/span&gt; and derive decisions that are data-driven. Most importantly, we know how to execute – we flawlessly deliver. We also know how to evaluate, to make things better in the next cycle. And in all things we apply safety and quality. These are life skills tattooed in every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Intellite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;CV will end soon but there will be no goodbyes. The happy memories, milestones and victories will linger for a lifetime. The challenges and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;learnings&lt;/span&gt; that made us strong and mature will equip us for the exciting adventure ahead.&lt;br /&gt;The journey has been magical. My 11 years in Intel has been the best 11 years of my life. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-327127217613757249?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/327127217613757249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=327127217613757249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/327127217613757249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/327127217613757249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/02/envelope-please.html' title='The Envelope, Please….'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7673851077373634933</id><published>2009-01-31T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:48:20.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Time for Friends</title><content type='html'>Friends are life’s rare gems… so not even a brain-wrecking migraine nor hypertension can stop me from meeting my buddies from CPU assembly. It was a 40-kilometer drive from home but the SM Mall of Asia is the perfect place for a Saturday morning rendezvous. It’s been 44 days since we last saw each other and that was a very long wait!&lt;br /&gt;My anticipation heightened as my family approached the skating rink. I searched for familiar faces amidst a throng of strangers in the mall. Then there they were, in Bo’s Coffee shop, sipping latte and eating pies. After a quick chat, we decided to transfer to Wendy’s Hamburger Restaurant to continue the bonding over lunch. We reminisced the good old times and had a light chat about future prospects. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bottom line&lt;/span&gt;: we connected and had fun!&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Analiza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Palacio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Reishel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dollosa&lt;/span&gt;, Alma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Oblepias&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ponciano&lt;/span&gt; “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jhun&lt;/span&gt;” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dotollo&lt;/span&gt;, Jr., Lilian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sablad&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Robelyn&lt;/span&gt; Castillo, Girlie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Balbuena&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Crisyl&lt;/span&gt; Trinidad, Rowena “Wendy” &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Calipay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Adelin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Leachon&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Judeleo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ferrer&lt;/span&gt; for taking time to come, for sharing their experiences. Thanks for bringing your kids and demonstrating to them how we value friendship. For the others who were not able to make it…we missed you (and talked about you) a lot! Hope we can get together again soon. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYpu9sfeyoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F7nvXhVJyKA/s1600-h/Robie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299169917749086850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYpu9sfeyoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F7nvXhVJyKA/s200/Robie%27s+pictures+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;-This photo was taken in May 2007 when we wnet to ATC to eat in Saisaki &amp;amp; watch Pirates of the Carribean 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Lani Arreglo, Jude &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ferrer&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Lilian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Sablad&lt;/span&gt; for capturing the precious moments. Until June...kitakitz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7673851077373634933?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7673851077373634933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7673851077373634933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7673851077373634933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7673851077373634933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/friends-are-lifes-rare-gems-so-not-even.html' title='Making Time for Friends'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYpu9sfeyoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F7nvXhVJyKA/s72-c/Robie%27s+pictures+239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1838015072093267972</id><published>2009-01-31T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:42:54.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Lord, you have been a refuge for the poor, a refuge for the needy in his distress, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a shelter from the storm and a shade from the heat.&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 25:4a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One thing I love about being an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Intelite&lt;/span&gt; is being able to volunteer in outreach activities. On January 30, 2009, we had a heart warming experience in Mama’s Hope Haven of Norway, Inc. It is located at 25 F. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Manalo&lt;/span&gt; Rd., P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ag&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;asa&lt;/span&gt; St., &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brgy&lt;/span&gt;. Navarro, General &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trias&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt;. It was a pleasant surprise for some of our volunteers to discover this non-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;profit&lt;/span&gt; Christian organization which has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;holistic&lt;/span&gt; approach in ministering to the communities. What really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;strikes&lt;/span&gt; me was that it caters to both the young and the elderly: for the young, its key objective is teaching self-sufficiency and poverty alleviation which can be achieved through education; for the elderly, a dignified retirement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The day started off with storytelling to kids (Goldilocks and the Three Bears, Little Red Riding Hood, Twinkle Star &amp;amp; Where Do Balloons Go), parlor games (stop dance, bring me), singing program for elderly, feeding of snacks to kids, feeding lunch to elderly, fun and fellowship with all the beneficiaries &amp;amp; among fellow volunteers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had the privilege of meeting Ms. Rachel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Trovi&lt;/span&gt;, founder and president of Mama’s Hope. I thanked her for having a burden and responding to the call to care for Filipino orphans and elderly. I was inspired with her act of sacrifice of being in the outskirts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt; instead of enjoying life in Norway. She is much loved and respected by everyone. I immediately connected with the vision of her ministry which is “to demonstrate a wholesome atmosphere where the love and compassion of our Lord Jesus Christ can be experienced and shared in the best way possible.” Her courage and dedication is moving…she does not receive any salary for helping her fellowmen of another nationality. This is love in action. Indeed a tough act to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We also salute the social workers, house parents and caregivers who minister in Mama’s Hope. You are living heroes and examples &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bayan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt; volunteers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For more details, visit Mama's Hope website at... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mama-children.org/index_en.htm"&gt;http://www.mama-children.org/index_en.htm&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/5914038147399504324-1838015072093267972?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1838015072093267972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1838015072093267972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1838015072093267972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1838015072093267972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-in-action.html' title='Love in Action'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8847181678795243735</id><published>2009-01-29T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:09:02.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABUNDANCE INSIDE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYlLTEu18EI/AAAAAAAAALk/L1YUIHUCR-k/s1600-h/CIMG8496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298849227637911618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYlLTEu18EI/AAAAAAAAALk/L1YUIHUCR-k/s320/CIMG8496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's a lot of positive and meaningful things I took away when I attended "Abundance, A Mini-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lifeshop&lt;/span&gt;" last January 28, Wednesday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pido&lt;/span&gt; Aguilar, Jr. was energetic and really knows what he was talking about, the principles of Abundance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What struck me most was his point that whether good or bad, nothing lasts forever. It's stressful &amp;amp; frustrating to hold on to something that you know won't last. Letting go is emotionally and spiritually liberating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Special thanks to colleague Dennis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paderes&lt;/span&gt; for capturing my special moment with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pido&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/5914038147399504324-8847181678795243735?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8847181678795243735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8847181678795243735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8847181678795243735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8847181678795243735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/abundance-inside.html' title='ABUNDANCE INSIDE!!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYlLTEu18EI/AAAAAAAAALk/L1YUIHUCR-k/s72-c/CIMG8496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3397906450746820379</id><published>2009-01-28T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:57:12.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Years and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;January 27, '09 is our fifteenth year wedding anniversary. We celebrated it by attending the 8:00 AM worship service in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alabang&lt;/span&gt; New Life Christian Center. I thanked God for blessing our family with love, joy &amp;amp; peace through the years. He is the Lord of our house, and the Great Provider. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYDyEMlrtuI/AAAAAAAAALc/8uD1MV--Lr8/s1600-h/PIC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296499315700381410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYDyEMlrtuI/AAAAAAAAALc/8uD1MV--Lr8/s200/PIC_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After church, we strolled a bit in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alabang&lt;/span&gt; Town Center. The shops just opened, and almost all of them offer hefty discounts because there is not much to splurge on the part of buyers after the holiday season. This period until before Valentines day is sluggish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At 11:30am we headed to our "anniversary restaurant", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Giligan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alabang&lt;/span&gt;. We also celebrated here last year and we enjoyed the experience enough to eat there again this year. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYonYwWHkKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5ldO539Jovc/s1600-h/PIC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299091217802825890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYonYwWHkKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5ldO539Jovc/s200/PIC_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We like the cozy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ambiance&lt;/span&gt; and the pirate ship theme...it's unique. We ordered the sumptuous Set B: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sinigang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bangus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;miso&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;milkfish&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;miso&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; tamarind soup), fried chicken with special gravy, grilled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;liempo&lt;/span&gt;, steamed rice and iced tea. The blueberry pie was to die for but we begged off desserts this year with this mantra: "a  moment on the lips, forever on my hips!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(It seems that it took a longer time for me to write this blog than for my family to finish Set B :-))&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to my cousin-in-law Evelyn "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Chingky&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Agsulid&lt;/span&gt; who celebrates her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3397906450746820379?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3397906450746820379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3397906450746820379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3397906450746820379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3397906450746820379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-years-and-counting.html' title='15 Years and Counting'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SYDyEMlrtuI/AAAAAAAAALc/8uD1MV--Lr8/s72-c/PIC_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3791173901817562111</id><published>2009-01-28T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:48:56.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is in Charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the Lord is faithful; He will make you strong and guard you from the evil one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Thesalonians 3:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Praise God for this verse! His Word is always fresh and he gives it at the right time. This passage removed my anxiety over the troubles I hear going around. The Lord gives perfect peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3791173901817562111?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3791173901817562111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3791173901817562111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3791173901817562111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3791173901817562111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-is-in-charge.html' title='God is in Charge'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-2144860047577536930</id><published>2009-01-25T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:59:30.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith Brings Change</title><content type='html'>I believe God will reveal His plan to us, we only need to seek Him first.&lt;br /&gt;I believe God remains the source of all the good in my life, no matter what the world says.&lt;br /&gt;I believe God teaches me to be sensitive to His will now, and I acknowledge His Lordship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God is teaching me to mature spiritually...Lord help me endure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-2144860047577536930?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2144860047577536930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=2144860047577536930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2144860047577536930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2144860047577536930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/faith-brings-change.html' title='Faith Brings Change'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3093299713667455818</id><published>2009-01-25T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:46:10.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With Christ In My Vessel</title><content type='html'>I was so blessed to hear Pastor Paul Chase’s preaching in the 8am worship service. He shared that one of the vital things necessary in every believer’s life is to allow the Word of God to be the source of truth in my life.&lt;br /&gt;God knew I was hurting so bad from the January 20 announcement that our company will be closing this year. There was so much bad news going around. So God comforted me and revealed these truths that I believe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 41:13&lt;br /&gt;            I am the Lord your God;&lt;br /&gt;            I strengthen you and tell you,&lt;br /&gt;            Do not be afraid; I will help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 43:5&lt;br /&gt;            Do not be afraid, I am with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 46:4&lt;br /&gt;            I am your God and will take care of you&lt;br /&gt;            Until you are old and your hair is gray.&lt;br /&gt;            I made you and will care for you;&lt;br /&gt;            I will give you help and rescue you.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord, for the reassurance. With Christ in my vessel I can smile at the storm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3093299713667455818?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3093299713667455818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3093299713667455818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3093299713667455818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3093299713667455818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-christ-in-my-vessel.html' title='With Christ In My Vessel'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-598700781077075423</id><published>2009-01-21T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:27:33.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fresh Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOD can do amazing things with the rest of your life. God specializes in giving people a fresh start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Rick Warren, in "Purpose Driven Life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An atomic bomb was dropped before us yesterday. It was a five-minute announcement that forever changed my life... and the life of at least 1,600 employees. On second thought, multiply that by 4 and that's your total number (covering average number of dependents). There was a deafening silence in the Recreation Hall as everyone was stunned with THE announcement. I'd like to scream but only tears are allowed to come out from my eyes. I remembered everyone I cared for in Intel - my colleagues in manufacturing, my peers from other departments, the security guards, even the canteen and maintenance folks. This can't be happening, I said to myself with disbelief. I planned to retire in Intel, and at 35, I am definitely NOT YET in my retirement age. Our manager said thank you for the years we spent in the company. Then he said sorry that this decision had to happen. I felt he was sincere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;People came out of the forum with heads bowed down. Intel will be a great loss to the Philippines, being one of the top exporters, and one of the best employers this country has. I'm grateful that I've been a part of it. it has become a conduit of blessings for the community and to the employees whose lives it enriched to a full measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After much thought, I come to the following conclusions: I've been with this company for more than 11 years and my commitment remains unwavering. I will honor my commitment until my last day in office. I will comfort my co-employees who are still hurting. I will muster enough courage to reach out to those who find this situation unbearable. i will make myself available to remind everyone that there is hope, and that accepting the truth will set us free. Free to come to God again and inquire of His new gameplan for us &amp;amp; our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All the best to us, as we welcome a fresh start in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Edna (0916-420-4052 personal CP :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-598700781077075423?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/598700781077075423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=598700781077075423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/598700781077075423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/598700781077075423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/fresh-start.html' title='A Fresh Start'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7716161083359407001</id><published>2009-01-20T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:36:23.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January 21 Letter to God</title><content type='html'>Heavenly Father, I rejoice and praise You because in a world of constant change, You remain immovable.&lt;br /&gt;You taught us to trust in You. And that trust is not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a Steady Rock we can lean on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me accept things that are beyond my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, grant me the wisdom to know your will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase my faith. May I get the lesson you want to impart to me through this trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this situation lead me to spiritual maturity. Let this event draw me closer to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this event help me lead others closer to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to comfort others as you comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I humbly lay my life before you. Thank you for your unconditional love and compassion. In excitement I await my life's next chapter.  With unyielding confidence I submit to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I pray in Jesus' name. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7716161083359407001?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7716161083359407001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7716161083359407001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7716161083359407001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7716161083359407001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-21-letter-to-god.html' title='January 21 Letter to God'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-870580937410329906</id><published>2009-01-18T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:15:23.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Fernando, Pampanga Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There’s been a big development within the last 2 years in San Fernando, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pampanga&lt;/span&gt;’s infrastructure. The North Luzon Express Way (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NLEX&lt;/span&gt;) has been widened and the road signs are much more helpful to motorists. I found the machine-dispensed automated ticketing system in San Fernando exit on our way back to Manila efficient.&lt;br /&gt;There are much more gasoline station stopovers now as compared to my last trip. One even had life-sized dinosaurs and a playground as attractions for weary motorists.&lt;br /&gt;San Fernando, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pampanga&lt;/span&gt; is also a home to the country’s top 2 malls: SM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pampanga&lt;/span&gt; and Robinson’s Star Mall. It has been a trend that they are erected adjacent to each other, as in this case, they are. They are situated right where the express way exit is, so no one will miss it. This is a great help for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pampanguenos&lt;/span&gt; because these malls generate jobs for the people and the taxes they pay benefit the municipal government.&lt;br /&gt;One can still see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lahar&lt;/span&gt; in the outskirts of town, reminding townsfolk of the Mount Pinatubo explosion of the ‘90s.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reuniting with Relatives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pampanga&lt;/span&gt; has always been exciting.  The Garcia clan is big and getting together means a whole day of eating. Among the delicacies include &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dinuguan&lt;/span&gt; (pork blood stew), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;calderetang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;itik&lt;/span&gt; (duck in thick tomato sauce), grilled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sea foods&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tilapia&lt;/span&gt;, squid, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;milkfish&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;buro&lt;/span&gt; (preserved fish).  For the sweet tooth, there's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;suman&lt;/span&gt; (rice cake), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ube&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;halaya&lt;/span&gt; (sweet potato &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;rootcrop&lt;/span&gt;) and ice cream (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ube&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;macapuno&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;choco&lt;/span&gt; marble flavors). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Pancit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;guisado&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;siomai&lt;/span&gt; were served for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;merienda&lt;/span&gt; or afternoon snack. Freshly picked star apples (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;caimito&lt;/span&gt;), pineapples and bananas were the official fruit snack. RC cola and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Arsy&lt;/span&gt; sodas were the thirst quenchers. All these one will force to stack in your stomach in the midst of getting criticized that he/she got fat as compared to the recent reunion. This however, does not apply to me. I got leaner and everyone noticed. So I coached this year's relative who inherited the crown to not take the critics seriously.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-870580937410329906?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/870580937410329906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=870580937410329906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/870580937410329906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/870580937410329906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/san-fernando-pampanga-revisited.html' title='San Fernando, Pampanga Revisited'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-2749406680701212777</id><published>2009-01-12T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:27:56.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon Family Bonding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first stop was in Market! Market! Located in Carlos P. Garcia Avenue (C-5) corner 32nd Avenue, Fort Bonifacio, Taguig City, Metro Manila. The mission: to satisfy my son’s craving for&lt;br /&gt;World-famous Krisy Kreme! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvR1RKJUiI/AAAAAAAAALE/KaFdihVx8dM/s1600-h/PIC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290552900346008098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvR1RKJUiI/AAAAAAAAALE/KaFdihVx8dM/s200/PIC_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was an adventure to search for the doughnut place in Market! Market! To my surprise, the store was actually in Bonifacio High Street. So we crossed the street &amp;amp; headed to Boni-Hi. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvG2zR_FeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-Rnyq1r2Lzo/s1600-h/PIC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290540832057660898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvG2zR_FeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-Rnyq1r2Lzo/s200/PIC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there it was…one of Krispy Kreme Doughnut’s home in the Philippines! The look and feel of the store is immaculate clean and cozy. Sunday morning’s service crew team provided excellent customer service. My daughter Roo was given a balloon &amp;amp; a hat for souvenirs.Everyone looked at the display counter and immediately knew that we were in for a special treat!&lt;br /&gt;We started off by ordering 6 pieces of honey-glazed donuts. The first bite is surreal…the softest dough…a paradise for the sweet tooth indeed! As I was savoring the first bite, the other 5 doughnuts were gone! They were consumed in a flash! So, to make the trip worthwhile, we ordered a 2nd box (another half dozen) together with a talk glass of frappe for Josh and steaming hot coffee to match. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvHiAprGDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BhowMfemV-0/s1600-h/PIC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290541574381049906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvHiAprGDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BhowMfemV-0/s200/PIC_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvHF1gzxuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Tyi2i_FUNgo/s1600-h/PIC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were enjoying the food and the ambiance, my son suddenly exclaimed, “I want to live here!” perhaps experiencing the sugar rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the Fully Booked Bookstore, also in Bonifacio high Street. People flocked to the store to buy the bestsellers. They carry a wide array of reading materials that delight bibliophiles of all ages. They also carry CDs and exquisite gift items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This turned out to be a priceless bonding moment :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-2749406680701212777?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2749406680701212777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=2749406680701212777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2749406680701212777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2749406680701212777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-afternoon-family-bonding.html' title='Sunday Afternoon Family Bonding'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWvR1RKJUiI/AAAAAAAAALE/KaFdihVx8dM/s72-c/PIC_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8893103546136961170</id><published>2009-01-06T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T14:55:25.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXERCISING HONESTY IS EMPOWERING</title><content type='html'>It takes fortitude of character and maturity to return something valuable that is not yours. After the honest deed is done, it feels so liberating…to a certain extent one feels empowered. This is because one overcame greed.&lt;br /&gt;Honesty nourishes the soul. And having a soul is what differentiates humans from the other animals. If man ignores the conviction of his conscience, succumbs to self-preserving instincts, then he is just like the lower animals.&lt;br /&gt;Between stimulus and response is a choice. When man chooses to keep his integrity intact by remaining honest, he benefits from inner peace. This is much valuable that satisfying baser instincts.&lt;br /&gt;So the saying, “to thine own self be true,” is a nugget of wisdom really worth applying in life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8893103546136961170?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8893103546136961170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8893103546136961170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8893103546136961170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8893103546136961170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/exercising-honesty-is-empowering.html' title='EXERCISING HONESTY IS EMPOWERING'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7902231286429839569</id><published>2009-01-03T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:04:10.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and Smell the Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWB7M7qdmZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ofglsHxHkeA/s1600-h/P6100015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287361424637401490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWB7M7qdmZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ofglsHxHkeA/s320/P6100015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The New Year brings a promise of new hope, fresh beginnings and recovery from things we messed up with in the last year. It feels good to start with a clean slate and break away from old habits that pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;Three days into the year…so far so good. I got to read the Bible; then jog or lift weights in the morning. I’m reading a management book to feed my mind. I’m having my sofa re-upholstered to give my living room a new look. I’ve been cleaning the house for 2 weeks &amp;amp; have come to the conclusion that I might as well transfer to a new house than to have the current one renovated. No big deal, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I am very much content with my life now. I have no backlog nor any missed opportunity. I can take time to stop and smell the flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7902231286429839569?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7902231286429839569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7902231286429839569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7902231286429839569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7902231286429839569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/stop-and-smell-flowers.html' title='Stop and Smell the Flowers'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWB7M7qdmZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ofglsHxHkeA/s72-c/P6100015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-6692899741669650558</id><published>2009-01-02T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:03:50.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than New Year resolutions...Lifetime Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Here is my response to Grace Ilagan’s invitation in her blog to document my New Year resolutions. However, I call mine lifetime resolutions because these will  be it for this lifetime:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.       I will glorify GOD in all I do;&lt;br /&gt;2.       I will consult GOD before I make any decision;&lt;br /&gt;3.       I will trust GOD in all my circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only by the grace of God will I be able to do these. My life is meaningful if I live it only for Him. My success depends on how aligned I am to God's plan in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I am accountable to reach out to 5 souls for Jesus this year. This is my faith goal. I will immerse myself in His Word daily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-6692899741669650558?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6692899741669650558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=6692899741669650558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6692899741669650558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6692899741669650558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-than-new-year-resolutionslifetime.html' title='More than New Year resolutions...Lifetime Resolutions'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-6956829704882640665</id><published>2008-12-31T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:35:21.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I COUNT MY BLESSINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCCVUEdH0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/--3P7_PGDSg/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287369265209220930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCCVUEdH0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/--3P7_PGDSg/s200/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am grateful for…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…my husband who prepares home-made pizza at whim.&lt;br /&gt;…my son who makes me proud when he cleans the car and lovingly babysits.&lt;br /&gt;…my daughter who helps me enjoy doing nothing with a whole day of play. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCAGGSQM_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/4dLDh_JQGQ8/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287366804787704818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCAGGSQM_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/4dLDh_JQGQ8/s200/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…my manager who coaches me on how to succeed in my career.&lt;br /&gt;…my friends who brighten my day with their company.&lt;br /&gt;...my mother for unsolicited advice that always turns out to be solicited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCBUDGAN-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/HwKYmLwAs4U/s1600-h/S6303638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287368143960815586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCBUDGAN-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/HwKYmLwAs4U/s200/S6303638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am grateful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…the time I get to spend with my family.&lt;br /&gt;…the job that keeps my creative juices flowing.&lt;br /&gt;…the debt-free home that has become my haven of rest.&lt;br /&gt;…the 15 pounds that I lost during the holidays (that shall never return).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-6956829704882640665?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6956829704882640665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=6956829704882640665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6956829704882640665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/6956829704882640665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-count-my-blessings.html' title='I COUNT MY BLESSINGS'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWCCVUEdH0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/--3P7_PGDSg/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-634738052734887438</id><published>2008-12-27T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:32:19.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WASH SEPARATELY!!</title><content type='html'>I don't consider the idea of changing into a new set of wardrobe was originally my own. After all, I enjoyed my clothes as they were - soft, good fit, and in varied, toned-down colors. Then came December 26, when I excitedly washed a new set of pink blanket &amp;amp; pillows into my trusty Samsung washing machine. Thinking of optimizing the energy consumption and water, i decided to toss in some of my colored clothes for a spin. Lo and behold, after a few minutes of spinning, all turned into varying shades of pink! Imagine me looking like a Barbie doll enthusiast nowadays!&lt;br /&gt;So the nugget of wisdom for that day was to wash separately. That is, if do not want to go monochromatic like I just did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-634738052734887438?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/634738052734887438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=634738052734887438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/634738052734887438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/634738052734887438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/12/wash-separately.html' title='WASH SEPARATELY!!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4547911666785463576</id><published>2008-12-25T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:54:04.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Gifts I Received This Christmas</title><content type='html'>I'm blessed to receive very special gifts this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;The team 2 manufacturing supervisors drew lots for our Kris Kringle.  I was thrilled to get my Christmas wish which I wrote on our white board. But it was much more than a gift...it was a masterpiece! Creatively encapsulated inside an Absolute mineral water bottle and nesled amidst shreds of comic strips was Stephen Covey's bestseller, "The 8th Habit" from my wacky friend, Christian Nacionales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My manager Gilbert Miral gave me another bestseller - The Secret. I read it in just 2 days! I've been saving to buy the book in January '09 but he already beat me into buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these books because they help me introspect. They are tools for inner growth.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot to Sir Gilbert and CN for this gifts of knowledge! I will treasure them for a lifetme.  MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-4547911666785463576?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4547911666785463576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4547911666785463576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4547911666785463576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4547911666785463576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/12/special-gifts-i-received-this-christmas.html' title='Special Gifts I Received This Christmas'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-3621964754540990823</id><published>2008-12-20T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:13:54.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intel Philippines Front-of-Line Assembly Engineering Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMCr5buQZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/e7_op9w7x58/s1600-h/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0222.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288073340637823378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMCr5buQZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/e7_op9w7x58/s200/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0222.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas is a special time when we can we can gather with friends and share fun &amp;amp; laughter, food and drinks, even tears of joy. One such warm get-together was the FOL Assembly party. It was a well-attended and memorable event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party people wore black shirts with a common design. According to JP Santos, the shirt has all the Intel buzzwords of the last quarter printed in different fonts &amp;amp; sizes, which from afar looked like circuits. That's C-R-E-A-T-I-V-E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party started with a bang as the Children of Hope Community caroled their way into the hearts of the attendees. They sang fast tunes and Christmas songs which brought the ho&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMBKI8K7ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7ieCIPzn5P0/s1600-h/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0022.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288071661173271954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMBKI8K7ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7ieCIPzn5P0/s200/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0022.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;use down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This generous group gave more than P2000 as a token of their appreciation! So the kids thanked them in return with the traditional "pagmamano" gesture because all the FOL folks became their instant godparents that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 kids who were special particularly because their looks resemble that of our office mates Rey Adriano &amp;amp; Donald Locana :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWQdo9joGxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gmJGCZaZBck/s1600-h/donald+&amp;amp;+rey+with+jrs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288384451995769618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWQdo9joGxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gmJGCZaZBck/s400/donald+%26+rey+with+jrs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the games played in the party was The Battle of the Jologs. The group was divided into into 2 groups. Each group was asked to line up in ascending order according to waistline. This created a wacky commotion among the group because they were suddenly forced to disclose their vital stat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMHMTvy3nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Y-0NLGxa7yE/s1600-h/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288078295503658610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMHMTvy3nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Y-0NLGxa7yE/s400/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other highlights include the tribute to our separating employees, and the presentations per section (ala "That's Entertainment" ni Kuya Germs ang arrive").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to the committee who came up with the Assembly Video tribute tokens and for making this gig possible: Cris Sumague, JP Santos, Daisy Sapul, Ronald Ebora, Dea Fucoy, Jason P. Cruz, Rina Guzman, Allen Mari De Leon, Ed Gacho &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Rhodora "Dhoy" Amaya. It was a Box Office Hit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-3621964754540990823?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3621964754540990823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=3621964754540990823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3621964754540990823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/3621964754540990823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/12/intel-philippines-front-of-line.html' title='Intel Philippines Front-of-Line Assembly Engineering Christmas Party'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWMCr5buQZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/e7_op9w7x58/s72-c/FOLassyenggxmas2008_0222.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1406942227770092378</id><published>2008-11-23T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:19:43.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intel Christmas Party Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OK, that's not me... that's Tuesday Vargas, our guest performer in our recently concluded Intel Philippines Site Christmas party. With her is one of my friends, Renezon Panaguiton, belting out a pop song with all his might. This one of kind event was held in no less than the Philippine International Convention Center. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287320728425809298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBWMGdhRZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dhq7OeobFCw/s200/DSC_8473.jpg" border="0" /&gt; One of my best experiences in 2008 is hosting a major company event in PICC. It was a back-to-back fun-filled event! Employees looked glamorous on November 21 &amp;amp; 24...some were even mistaken to attend the Abba concert because they came all dolled-up. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287313858071165122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBP8MZU-MI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rfGGfn7_AnI/s200/DSC_7799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friend, Antonio de Boda (Tonton) co-hosted the event. It was also a memorable despedida for our colleagues who will retire in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287316171119471026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBSC1LBKbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/So9k5UhMtzs/s200/IMG_1142.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close friend &amp;amp; brother John Paul Santos was the party's voice over talent. On top of that, he also shared the spotlight with Tuesday via the mushy duet of "Bakit Ngayon Ka Lang." Look at him, all smiles &amp;amp; blushing :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWQfAUlMYKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/jttNS5FugB0/s1600-h/DSC_8579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288385952824975522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWQfAUlMYKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/jttNS5FugB0/s320/DSC_8579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The EP-EC christmas party, in turn, was a wacky event. RSM Tagaytay was a romantic, christmassy place. Makes one very sentimental &amp;amp; emotional with the breezy air and the Taal Volcano view. We paid tribute to 4 of our co-volunteers who will separate in yearend. I felt so blessed to win in the raffle &amp;amp; brought a christmas ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287317298024806850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBTEbOL-cI/AAAAAAAAAIk/HiZ_uMJo-SU/s200/IMG_1531.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287318158564759346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBT2g-5lzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TU3PzWkibJo/s200/IMG_1577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HR party was warm and touchy. There was an avalanche of viands but Dencio's Tagaytay's sisig was to die for. Thanks for the ham giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-1406942227770092378?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1406942227770092378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1406942227770092378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1406942227770092378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1406942227770092378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/11/intel-christmas-party-fever.html' title='Intel Christmas Party Fever!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SWBWMGdhRZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dhq7OeobFCw/s72-c/DSC_8473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7459743301793209873</id><published>2008-10-31T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:42:45.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare for the Mother of All Reunions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2010 is just around the corner! All &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Magdalenean&lt;/span&gt; High school Batch '90 alumni are invited to celebrate the homecoming reunion in the grandest fashion. We guarantee it to be a life-altering event everyone will remember for a lifetime. Get to see your teachers, canteen staff (remember Ti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Toyang&lt;/span&gt;) past flames, puppy loves, crushes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;barkadas&lt;/span&gt; and fiends!!&lt;br /&gt;As a preview  and preparation for the grand event (and also to give early heads-up so the ladies can do accelerated weight loss),  we classmates  are committed to meet this December to have a Christmas party cum planning session for 2010. Please do come or you'll lose half of your life! It's difficult not to be around because you get to be the topic of discussion by default. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wala&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;napagtitsismisan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hihi&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;To prove to you how dead &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crraaaazzzy&lt;/span&gt; we are in pushing through with this gig, check out this clip. (Thanks to my son Joshua for his cinematic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;styling&lt;/span&gt; - he's earning a living through this$$) Hope you get to be part of the next clip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b6493c4a0c0aa525" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6493c4a0c0aa525%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329899389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA7AB5BFA18823EF3E3F49605D5DAE7C74798BD0.46BF20348A84697F064AE878A1312FA239727160%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6493c4a0c0aa525%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DesMcNPirYVdeyQ9kNGErK5cXm0k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6493c4a0c0aa525%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329899389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA7AB5BFA18823EF3E3F49605D5DAE7C74798BD0.46BF20348A84697F064AE878A1312FA239727160%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6493c4a0c0aa525%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DesMcNPirYVdeyQ9kNGErK5cXm0k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KsHO1S24dow"&gt;Check it out on YouTube!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7459743301793209873?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b6493c4a0c0aa525&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7459743301793209873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7459743301793209873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7459743301793209873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7459743301793209873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/prepare-for-mother-of-all-reunions.html' title='Prepare for the Mother of All Reunions'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7842327972356926232</id><published>2008-10-26T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:49:09.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Three Fs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSB3PRaHLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RESKtMZ1wIE/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSB3PRaHLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RESKtMZ1wIE/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473050667916466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We left Cavite before 7:00 AM to go to Valentino's Resort and Spa. It's a date with my family and our other Intel Involved volunteers' families.   It was a day where everyone expected to have fellowship, fun, and a feast. The place was captivating, to say the least. Located in Brgy. Pinagtung-ulan, San Jose, Batangas, this pristine getaway faces the majestic Mount Makulot. The owners intended to leave in an untouched state the contour of the land which added for more visual effect. The pavilion became our fellowship hall where the families convened, ate and where the children played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two pools set on the lowest and farthest part of a resort captivate even the non-swimmer to &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCwOzy1RI/AAAAAAAAAF8/S__Ssb1wwTA/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCwOzy1RI/AAAAAAAAAF8/S__Ssb1wwTA/s320/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261474029796250898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;take a dip and enjoy. (You should see the kids beg their parents to swim some more even though they're already tan!) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCCmv0lbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uhAfl9ce0ZU/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCCmv0lbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uhAfl9ce0ZU/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473245948057010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cabanas complete the ambiance of elegance and accentuate the "pamper me philosophy".&lt;br /&gt;After swimming for an hour, we explored the hanging bridge in the resort.  This bridge connects the pool area to the three guest houses. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSBeUfmcsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2lnR0q2z85I/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSBeUfmcsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2lnR0q2z85I/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261472622572892866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I asked Mrs. Tessie Patron, resort proprietress, why there are three guest houses, she told me it's because she has three children.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCU6Uss7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/zBfDy6GPL8Y/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSCU6Uss7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/zBfDy6GPL8Y/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473560440648626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invigorating massage in Valentino's Spa made this day much more special. While waiting for my turn to be rubbed in lavender oil by Miss Yolly, I spent the afternoon, with Mrs. Patron as we engaged in meaningful talk. I was inspired by their family's penchant for engaging in several businesses.  It also came as a pleasant surprise for me that this resort was originally intended for family use only. They opened it eventually to the public, due to popular demand.&lt;br /&gt;I can only describe the massage as indulgence to the max! All my muscles aches were vanished after the 45-minute session. It makes me want to slumber thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Interested parties may go to www.valentinoresortandspa.com or call tel nos. (043) 783-0558'; 09184952338/09208025023.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7842327972356926232?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7842327972356926232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7842327972356926232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7842327972356926232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7842327972356926232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/three-fs.html' title='The Three Fs'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SQSB3PRaHLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RESKtMZ1wIE/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4346368220558462365</id><published>2008-10-19T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T04:03:37.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Christian World, Baby Noah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy parents Enrico &amp;amp; Espie Carreon shared with their relatives, friends and officemates the joy of welcoming their adorable son Noah into the christian world. Noah, who was born last August 14, 2008, was the center of attraction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. Who could resist his angel-like features?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265328982842017090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRI00B_eBUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WL1HMwM-oj8/s320/1_761133094l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRIyiyhJ2II/AAAAAAAAAGM/-EAncGn3pso/s320/1_384270249l%5B2%5D.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265326487607302274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah was baptized in Tahanan ng Mabuting Pastol Catholic Church at 10am. Afterwards, the reception was held in David's tea House, Aguinaldo Highway, Dasmarinas City, Cavite. It was a very memorable event attended by over 100 guests. Among the relatives from Cocoy's side who attended the event were Mrs. Carmelita Carreon, Mrs. Pura Gomez (tita), Mr. Noel Carreon with daughter Mikai; Mr. Edilberto Carreon with Veronica and nico and Ms. Chrisel Carreon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJkyuMgiGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/16uJpA5_BD4/s1600-h/20081019-021[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265381736906262626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJkyuMgiGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/16uJpA5_BD4/s320/20081019-021%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJuBI2MPjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IJGyKOG-ftQ/s320/20081019-018%5B1%5D.JPG" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265391880183234098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among the relatives who attended from Espie's side were Mrs. Rosita manalo, Mr. Jojon manalo, Mrs. Yolanda Armiendo with Liezle and Luis manzano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJlCTHRgsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/67AIL8N6ryw/s320/20081019-033%5B1%5D.JPG" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265382004514456258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah is blessed to have responsible godparents in the person of Ricky Pano, Connie Renolayan, Susan Rodriguez, Joy Blancia, Lina Basong, Gerlee Gutierrez, Randy Teodoro, Joel Abundabar, Alex Retulla, Arnold Bautista, and Apol Bacuetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJlSVsCR-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/tPBnOmdWeU8/s1600-h/20081019-037[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRI2wHzlRdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Mw3MdpdJHNk/s320/20081019-006%5B1%5D.JPG" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265331114706552274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRI0Pjyr4vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AsvJMcrGTJk/s1600-h/20081019-025[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sumptuous menu included rice, shanghai,birthday noodles, chopsuey, pata tim, fried chicken, leche flan, sweet &amp;amp; sour pork. Great food, great place, great people. What a grand way to welcome Noah into the Christian world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRJnIdiSqtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YZCpzGhSWhw/s320/1_847031725l%5B1%5D.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265384309414603474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRI0KPn-XsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ne4chD1pFn4/s1600-h/20081019-021[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-4346368220558462365?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4346368220558462365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4346368220558462365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4346368220558462365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4346368220558462365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-to-christian-world-baby-noah.html' title='Welcome to the Christian World, Baby Noah'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SRI00B_eBUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WL1HMwM-oj8/s72-c/1_761133094l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-32611308390016343</id><published>2008-10-15T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:28:20.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run for Your Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a morning worth waking up early for. After all, it was for a worthy cause. So, equipped with only 3.5 hours of sleep (still had to work 7pm-12mn the night before), I carpooled to Bonifacio High Street to run my second marathon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685119809993522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwpMhuzI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MUFZxbyxs-k/s200/gawad+kalinga.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joining a marathon is not a fad. For me, it is a symbol of my commitment to take care of myself so I can have a long and healthy life. On top of that, I was reunited with the health buffs of Holiday Homes Running Club, and pals Jenesis Tagle &amp;amp; Mike Espino. Dear friend Lorelie Alan had a severe stomach ache so she was not able to make it. (Although she still gets to keep the shirt as a souvenir.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685111349636018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwJra67I/AAAAAAAAAEM/PLMqAyZIqzc/s200/edna+before+the+run.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Together with my running buddies, I went off to conquer the Adidas King of the Road Marathon in Bonifacio Global City. I took on the 5k run together with Jenesis. I was surprised when friends and office mates Ren &amp;amp; Arpi Quiray were there too. Mike's brother, Mel Espino, also joined us- this was his first marathon (virgin runner :-)). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257912616192080082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPfbqrQseNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dzDuGZiRa9I/s320/androo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the other hand, Jen's amiable brother Naser, Mike, and the rest of our friends &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;surpassed&lt;/span&gt; the arduous 10k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwaIABBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LIl-RF77BDY/s1600-h/5+guys+with+jens+bro+&amp;amp;+edna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685115764474898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwaIABBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LIl-RF77BDY/s200/5+guys+with+jens+bro+%26+edna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endurance is the name of the game. Beat your own record time and you're victorious! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257698175359239522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcYok6BxWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PN4Fj759jGs/s320/overwhelmed+after+the+run.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Even though the certificate does not have my own name written on it (as most marathon certificates do), I still feel proud because I did not quit. Bonus: I saw Rovilson Fernandez (of "Ang-Pinaka Show", QTV 11) and Paolo Abrera ("Hired", QTV11) joined the fun! Such good role-models they were!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685114963403410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwXJAopI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Fv9AYUEUpaY/s200/all+smiles+after+a+fulfilling+run.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our running buddy Jerome looked cool while endorsing the marathon's official energy drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685117592548866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwg72NgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKlZbQ64oWs/s200/official+energy+drink.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pleasant surprise was seeing Raf Sanga after the run. Apparently, he joined too. Special thanks to dear friends Mike Espino, Ren and Arpi Quiray for these precious pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257698670759995858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcZFaaxadI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7HtLkTQjw0c/s320/all+man+gang.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the fun-filled day did not end after the marathon. Before heading home, we dropped by our friend Liezel's despedida. She's excited because she's bound for Australia that afternoon. Bon voyage, Friend! Discerning our hunger, she prepared a feast of pancit palabok, bread, butter &amp;amp; coffee. (That's approximately 300 calories each!) The meal was followed by 2 karaoke intermission numbers; then we went home. Each aching muscle reminded us of another challenge won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-32611308390016343?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/32611308390016343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=32611308390016343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/32611308390016343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/32611308390016343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/run-for-your-life.html' title='Run for Your Life!'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SPcMwpMhuzI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MUFZxbyxs-k/s72-c/gawad+kalinga.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-5948191664081752896</id><published>2008-10-09T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:13:44.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO9U_izjzwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ObbfEC-ynk8/s1600-h/S6304356poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255512740816211714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO9U_izjzwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ObbfEC-ynk8/s320/S6304356poster.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slices of chocolate cakes and ice cream cones are indispensable in memorable occasions. These were given as thank you tokens to CV employees for an excellent CPU delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a symbol of gratitude, no less than the shift managers and manufacturing supervisors handed over the comfort foods. It was like a mini-birthday partylast night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the mascott (at the right, wearing a hat) delightfully giving away a 250-calorie vanilla drumstick ice cream to a bonafide sweet tooth :-)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO6N8CfXewI/AAAAAAAAADU/q5DhnR2wgbU/s1600-h/S6304359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255293877788048130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO6N8CfXewI/AAAAAAAAADU/q5DhnR2wgbU/s320/S6304359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stuffed with Goldilocks and Cornetto drumsticks, all the employees in our shift literally tasted the "sweet taste of success!"It was truly a sweet tooth's paradise! However, much more sweeter than these is the $1,500 prize for hitting the Q3'08 CVAT challenge which will be given on October 25. Less tax, that's around Php40,000! Fantastico!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO6OG0GIx2I/AAAAAAAAADc/8kuf54tILRQ/s1600-h/S6304360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255294062902691682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO6OG0GIx2I/AAAAAAAAADc/8kuf54tILRQ/s320/S6304360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks to the Intel management for all these blessings!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it's the 10th of the month, remember? So happy pay day to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5914038147399504324-5948191664081752896?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5948191664081752896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=5948191664081752896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5948191664081752896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5948191664081752896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-celebration.html' title='Sweet Celebration'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO9U_izjzwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ObbfEC-ynk8/s72-c/S6304356poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-264709109860067024</id><published>2008-10-08T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:25:12.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Shuffle Craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8DMVZMRUI/AAAAAAAAADs/oZnkQDcJ6Es/s1600-h/ipod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8DMVZMRUI/AAAAAAAAADs/oZnkQDcJ6Es/s320/ipod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255422800600778050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't blame my son for enjoying the iPod Shuffle his uncle gave him as pasalubong last Monday. I borrowed it to try what this light-weight gadget does. Plug it in your ears and you instantly enter a world of superb sound entertainment. You'll feel every beat, understand all the lyrics. It's so small yet so powerful! It does not require a disc or a cassette tape in it. (It's just the size of my thumb!) It comes in neon colors and has the capacity to store more than 100 songs! You can bring it to aerobics class, enjoy it while in a long or short commute. No wonder the Walkman walked-out with its coming. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I understand why the youth is into this iPod Shuffle Craze. It's cool, trendy and a trusty companion for music lovers like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-264709109860067024?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/264709109860067024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=264709109860067024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/264709109860067024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/264709109860067024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/ipod-shuffle-craze.html' title='iPod Shuffle Craze'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8DMVZMRUI/AAAAAAAAADs/oZnkQDcJ6Es/s72-c/ipod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8000169463458475084</id><published>2008-10-08T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:21:35.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intel Pinoy Singing Idol &amp; Intel Dance-off Contest in CV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8CUf4FlbI/AAAAAAAAADk/umVlPOFKSbg/s1600-h/florida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8CUf4FlbI/AAAAAAAAADk/umVlPOFKSbg/s320/florida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255421841342043570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Intel Pinoy Singing Idol &amp;amp; Intel Dance-off Contest in CV was an SRO (standing room only) event! A silent corner in the CV canteen transformed into a performing stage complete with lights and sounds. Eleven contestants unleashed their singing prowess and vocal styles in the Intel Pinoy Singing contest. From pop, to ballad to gospel, all the different genres were showcased. Almost all the departments were represented so each contestant has his/her own cheering team when they sang. On the other hand, the performances of the four groups that joined the Intel Dance-off were just as exciting. All of them were from manufacturing department. The dance hits of hip-hop icon FLO Rida (pronounced "Flo- ray-duh" as per my friend Mike) were the most popular tunes.The audience had fun watching the show which ran for two hours and most of our audience did not mind standing up the whole time! Hosting this show was a truly enjoyable experience. This afternoon's back-to-back Intel Pinoy Singing Idol &amp;amp; Intel Dance-off Contest in Intel Cavite was a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-8000169463458475084?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8000169463458475084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8000169463458475084&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8000169463458475084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8000169463458475084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/intel-pinoy-singing-idol-intel-dance_08.html' title='Intel Pinoy Singing Idol &amp; Intel Dance-off Contest in CV'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SO8CUf4FlbI/AAAAAAAAADk/umVlPOFKSbg/s72-c/florida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-8567918238646168614</id><published>2008-10-06T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:16:53.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Passion that is Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOrLZBZoRLI/AAAAAAAAACk/CVZ0OVlUtrM/s1600-h/Image018+%2813%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254235546014205106" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 233px; height: 175px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOrLZBZoRLI/AAAAAAAAACk/CVZ0OVlUtrM/s320/Image018+%2813%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm enthralled and oozing with excitement. I'll be running my 2nd marathon on October 11, 2008 Saturday. This time it will be the Adidas King of the Road marathon. Assembly starts at 5:00 am in Bonifacio Global City. I'll be wearing Bib number 9857, blue shirt, medium (whoa! No longer XL). 5 kilometers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My passion for running started in grade 1 when I ran 100-meter relay dash in St. Benedictine Abbey School, Alabang. My second opportunity came in college when I trained in the track and field varsity team of my university (in Diliman).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When I started working, I have always hoped I can run again, even just for fun. This year, it happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks to my running buddy Jenesis Tagle, who registered on my behalf for my first-ever marathon (Milo marathon last August), and this upcoming run. He always made sure my shirt sizes fit. He also took pictures of us after the event. Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks also to my running buddy Michael Espino for allowing me to carpool in these early morning gigs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254232204591369074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOrIWhoWC3I/AAAAAAAAACU/Mjndqyf185E/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finally, thanks to running buddy &amp;amp; (girl scout) Lorelie Alan for lending me an extra towel when I was dripping wet during the Milo run. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm grateful for the moral support the three of them give me.&lt;br /&gt;Adidas is correct. Impossible is nothing. At this point of my life - it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/5914038147399504324-8567918238646168614?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8567918238646168614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=8567918238646168614&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8567918238646168614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/8567918238646168614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-passion-that-is-running.html' title='My Passion that is Running'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOrLZBZoRLI/AAAAAAAAACk/CVZ0OVlUtrM/s72-c/Image018+%2813%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-991248383969628184</id><published>2008-10-05T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:43:21.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline</title><content type='html'>Discipline is&lt;br /&gt;... having a gameplan for the day, for the week...for your life.&lt;br /&gt;... preparing your things the night before so you won't be rattled every morning;&lt;br /&gt;... is falling in line to ride a bus or a jeepney.&lt;br /&gt;... coming on time and leaving on time.&lt;br /&gt;... keeping one's commitment even though it may entail much effort or discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;... more precious than cramming, and yet it is free; it readily beats the quick fix people buy in the drugstore.&lt;br /&gt;... is keeping the promises you made to your loved-ones even though they'd understand if you break it.&lt;br /&gt;... is the key in transforming dreams to reality.&lt;br /&gt;... a weapon against poverty.&lt;br /&gt;... a step up in the ladder of success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-991248383969628184?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/991248383969628184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=991248383969628184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/991248383969628184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/991248383969628184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/discipline.html' title='Discipline'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1877376176316222895</id><published>2008-10-05T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T05:42:00.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Room for Roo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My daughter Roo just turned two years old and three months last October 3. I realized that it's time for her to have her own room. I saw the following stuff in Target's website and it caught my attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOit0GgTaDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NVT4oc02SME/s1600-h/bid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253640075938588722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOit0GgTaDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NVT4oc02SME/s320/bid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Dream Castle convertible bed has a storage underneath the mattress. Awake or asleep, she will definitely feel like a princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOitLx1QNrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6w8XT0hjp60/s1600-h/chirf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253639383194547890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOitLx1QNrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6w8XT0hjp60/s320/chirf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Dora the Explorer desk will inspire her to read stories and write the alphabet. Caliente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253644111531191042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOixfAQjqwI/AAAAAAAAACM/O24q5XNZVaA/s320/4121THDM43L__AA262_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A dollhouse bookshelf is another dual-purpose toy/furniture. Definitely a mainstay in every girl's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253643952303158898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOixVvFotnI/AAAAAAAAACE/KrPPpRWaSQU/s320/hamper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This bee-inspired clothes hamper will make clothes organizing fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, wouldn't it be great if I can order online now and get these shipped within the week? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-1877376176316222895?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1877376176316222895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1877376176316222895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1877376176316222895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1877376176316222895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/making-room-for-roo.html' title='Making Room for Roo'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SOit0GgTaDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NVT4oc02SME/s72-c/bid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-2216885134767895547</id><published>2008-10-04T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:34:28.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's amazing to observe how astronauts leave planet earth carrying only their bare essentials. They don't load up their space shuttles with jewelry, designer clothes or golf clubs. They travel light.  No extra baggage. Despite this, they have a grand time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Though not all of us will get the chance to go to outer space, we can take a cue from our astronauts in terms of travelling light. We should learn to prioritize. Get rid of the unnecessary activities - things that do not have value-add. Live in day-tight compartments. Do not procrastinate. Face one problem at a time. Do not complicate the simple. Do not carry bitterness and anger in your heart.  Stop blaming others for the unfortunate things that happen in your life. Don't be afraid to make mistakes. Just learn from them. Learn from others''mistakes. Grow up but don't grow old. Don't stop hoping and dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have in life only the essentials. The critical few. You'll enjoy life much better then. In simplicity there is order. In order there is peace. So travel light and enjoy the adventure that is life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-2216885134767895547?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2216885134767895547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=2216885134767895547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2216885134767895547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/2216885134767895547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/travel-light.html' title='Travel Light'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4330233978012264934</id><published>2008-10-01T15:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:25:36.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Way But Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     There is more to life than just existence. Don't settle for anything less than what life has to offer. Set your sights on things above. There is no way but up. Start believing again that what you envision in your mind and hold dearly in your heart will come true. No ifs, no buts. Cheer up. Right now. Dream again. Outdo yourself again. Win your daily battles.  Do not be disheartened by roadblocks or obstacles. instead, learn from them.        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     There is so much power in each of us to mold our future to what we so desire it to be. However, we unconsciously allow other people or circumstances to drive us when our minds become lazy; instead of thinking creatively, we choose to sulk in purposelessness...assuming that even if we don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;proact&lt;/span&gt;, things will still turn out for us favorably.  Expecting change or improvement to happen when you are not changing anything in your situation is foolish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     We cannot act like victims and let other people run our lives for us. Neither can we remain passive in silent protest when our lives are going on the opposite direction of where we want it to be. We must jump on our vision, cease life's daily opportunities, and rekindle the passion to turn our dreams in to reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Let us propel to greater heights, using our faith as our right wing, and our focused actions as our left wing.  Resist to live in mediocrity. Every morning is a chance to do one's best, and every night - a time to dream new dreams that will find it's fulfillment in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Don't wait until you're 40, or 50, or until you've retired, or until your kids grow up and get married;don't wait until you become a millionaire, or until you marry one. Live your best life now. Make it happen!      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-4330233978012264934?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4330233978012264934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4330233978012264934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4330233978012264934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4330233978012264934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-way-but-up.html' title='No Way But Up'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-4826747729734133637</id><published>2008-09-30T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:26:10.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Salute the Educators</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Teaching is a calling. To be patient in parting knowledge and inspire students day-in and day-out is a noble act. Having the discipline to prepare lesson plans, check papers and record grades are only among the arduous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tasks&lt;/span&gt; teachers face daily, 10 months a year. Many teachers still squeeze in time to tutor lagging students, or coach excelling students in divisional or regional competitions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     I remember 5 teachers who have influenced me deeply. It's my turn to thank all of them for their passion, commitment and dedication in teaching me and the countless students.  Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pineda&lt;/span&gt;, who was my kindergarten teacher in BF Homes School, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pilar&lt;/span&gt; Village, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pinas&lt;/span&gt;, taught me my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ABCs&lt;/span&gt;, 1,2,3s, and the H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;awaiian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hoola&lt;/span&gt; dance (my first public appearance). Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Palomique&lt;/span&gt;, my grade 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pilipino&lt;/span&gt; teacher in St. Mary's Academy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pasay&lt;/span&gt; City, exposed me to recite poems in all of grade 4's 8 sections. She would introduce me to her class as a student who was creative and prolific in delivering poems.  We'd go from one section to another, and with each poem recited with gusto, my  confidence soared sky-high. Ms. Gracia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Divina&lt;/span&gt; Pablo, my grade 6 adviser (also in St. Mary's Academy), encouraged me to hone my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;leadership&lt;/span&gt; and academic skills simultaneously. On that year I became a girl scout troop leader, the most mission-minded student, and the class vice-president of Section 1. Ms. Myrna Vidal, my first-third year high school English teacher, gave me confidence to write and to edit in our school paper, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Magdalenean&lt;/span&gt;. She also coached me as I prepared for extemporaneous competitions, essay-writing contests, and declamation contests. When I reached fourth year high school, Ms. Carolina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Baylen&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Pilipino&lt;/span&gt; teacher, exposed me to join and win &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Pilipino&lt;/span&gt; competitions at the divisional level, be a part of the youth municipal officers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Cavite&lt;/span&gt; City, and even become &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bb&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Wikang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Pambansa&lt;/span&gt; title holder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     When I reached college, and thereafter, my MBA, I realized how much influence my teachers had on me. I was equipped with patience for research, discipline to accomplish assignments and projects within lead time and to participate in recitations. Studying, for me, is not a chore but an adventure. I enjoy learning and absorb knowledge like a sponge absorbs liquid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To pay homage to all my teachers, I volunteer-teach in 2 public schools in General &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Trias&lt;/span&gt;.  The opportunity to share and to make a difference in the life of today's youth is so immense. If I can only do a fraction of what my teachers did for me as a student then I would be content. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     To all our teachers, you are heroes. Kudos to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-4826747729734133637?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4826747729734133637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=4826747729734133637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4826747729734133637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/4826747729734133637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-salute-educators.html' title='We Salute the Educators'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-1584844567754055997</id><published>2008-09-28T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T05:03:44.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Volunteering</title><content type='html'>It's got to be your passion to do it because it has no pay.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be done regularly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Episodal&lt;/span&gt; volunteering has no visible impact to the beneficiaries.&lt;br /&gt;It must be sincere. People easily "smell" if you fake it.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be pure. No self-interest, selfish motive nor personal gain.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be fun so you look forward to doing it again, and again, and again.&lt;br /&gt;It's got to be done with a humble spirit. Less talk, more work, more sweat means more gains for the community.&lt;br /&gt;You have to be ready to invest your precious time, talent and treasure. It's a total workout for the heart, mind, body, and spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it all: volunteering is an act of love. That's why I volunteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s61/cutieboyie999/DSCF05701.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s61/cutieboyie999/DSC_1944.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-1584844567754055997?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1584844567754055997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=1584844567754055997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1584844567754055997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/1584844567754055997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-volunteering.html' title='On Volunteering'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7271598327873341171</id><published>2008-09-27T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T05:33:52.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONQUER STAGE FRIGHT</title><content type='html'>The secrets toward not having stage fright when hosting parties or programs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be genuinely interested in people. Know your audience before you face them. Think &amp;amp; be convinced that your audience will have a grand time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not be consumed with self-defeating thoughts onstage or offstage. This kills confidence and shows on your face (it turns red), hands (they tremble and sweat), your whole body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not be conscious at all. Avoid thinking that you will screw up or that you will stutter or that you are not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice well, practice smart, and then practice some more. It doesn't matter whether the activity is big or small. Every event is an opportunity to master your craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read voraciously. You can share (talk) endlessly when you read a ton. Stock knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn from previous mistakes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the event permits, encourage participation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;These I've learned from 17 years of hosting events. It's never too late for anyone to start conquering their stage fright. So what are you waiting for...break out of your shell! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7271598327873341171?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7271598327873341171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7271598327873341171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7271598327873341171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7271598327873341171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/conquer-stage-fright.html' title='CONQUER STAGE FRIGHT'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-5778923511027531529</id><published>2008-09-27T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:19:40.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; An earthquake shakes the whole surrounding. It has no guarantee of stopping right away. You've got to think and react fast. It's natures way of telling you to hold on to what is dear and precious and let go of those that aren't. It does not spare anyone from an abrupt shakedown. One just needs to have presence of mind and a practical strategy as to where to find safety and seek shelter...at least until the trembling stops.  A clear sense of direction and some common sense come in handy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;     What occurred to me and many of my friends this week can be likened to an earthquake...an emotional earthquake.  It forced all of us to revisit our priorities, to think deep and hard on what the future will look like after this week. It taught us to assess our beliefs, whether our faith can carry us through or what we had all along was only make-believe. This situation made me realize who my real friends are, and I also found out the phonies. It made me closer to my God who provided refuge, comfort, and security. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;     At the earthquake's aftermath, many still tremble. Some are still dumbfounded and shocked to the point of inaction. However, a lot are already in the process of rebuilding. Starting anew. Hopeful. Smiling. Capitalizing on the fact that this new beginning can be a signal for a reinvention of ones self, or an upgrade as we in the tech industry call it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;     Bouncing off after this  (WW39) episode is indeed liberating. As I process what this week means to me, I can conclude that I am blessed and that nothing is impossible to God. Because even the earthquake yields to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-5778923511027531529?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5778923511027531529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=5778923511027531529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5778923511027531529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/5778923511027531529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-551863930776477701</id><published>2008-09-26T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:12:10.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Character</title><content type='html'>A person's true character is revealed in times of challenges &amp;amp; trials. His true values come out of the open when there are tough choices to deal with; when he may either compromise with ease or stand for his convictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know of a person who has a very strong character. Aside from being professional at work, he is the kind of person you would like to know better &amp;amp; emulate. He handles life's issues with objectivity &amp;amp; composure. Grace under pressure. He refrains from having favorites and treats even his subordinates with respect. He is also my role model in terms of discipline and work ethic. He is tough inside out and empowers his people to succeed. He admits his mistakes and learn from them. He is a passionate family man and manager. His sense of humor is subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we no longer see each other, I still remember his character which had a very strong impression on me. And though I am a "work in progress," I hope to be able to follow his footsteps someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-551863930776477701?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/551863930776477701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=551863930776477701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/551863930776477701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/551863930776477701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-character.html' title='On Character'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-7916730150156469548</id><published>2008-09-24T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:23:40.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Over Matter</title><content type='html'>It's most difficult to be rational at a time when you know that all the things will never be the same from hereon. What many of us envision to be an easy turning point suddenly changed at the instant that the truth was revealled to us personally - when it hits close to home. &lt;br /&gt;     Acceptance is the key...but even the process of acceptance has to be learned gradually;with the mind as a continuous battlefield, resisting to change which we know to be inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;     With heartfelt sincerity I pray that all of us who are impacted by this change will be able to hurdle it through the pain and redirect ourselves to conquer new ground. May this be a positive turning point and the mark of a new start for everybody.&lt;br /&gt;     To those who will be left behind and hold the fort, be courageous. There are more milestones to be reached, more victories to savor. Conitnue to raise the bar of excellence for our site. God-willing, one day, the Philippines will be 7K-manpower strong again.&lt;br /&gt;     God is in control now and he will be in control over our future. Accept, trust and obey. Then move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-7916730150156469548?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7916730150156469548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=7916730150156469548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7916730150156469548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/7916730150156469548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/mind-over-matter.html' title='Mind Over Matter'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914038147399504324.post-680218662274905926</id><published>2008-09-23T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T17:07:54.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Managing Ambiguity</title><content type='html'>When faced with difficult circumstances in life, we need only remember one thing: this too shall come to pass. With God's grace, what seems ambiguous now will become crystal clear in the future. What makes life more meaningful and exciting is being able to surpass trials with victory. We may be at the crossroads, with many choices and a hazy view ahead of us. However, our faith in God will pull us through. At this point, we should introspect and seek God's wisdom on what next steps to take. Coming humbly before the Lord in total surrender results in peace of mind and clarity of thought. Consult him regarding things of the future and yield to His direction. As His word says, "though the darkness may come in the night, His joy comes in the morning."&lt;br /&gt;     Cling to the Lord and hold on to His promises. Ask Him to give you the wisdom to see, and the heart to learn what He is trying to teach you in this time of ambiguity. Use this situation to bring you closer to Him. Anticipate a fresh revelation towards a more fulfilling life lived for His glory. Finally, cheer up! God's people have no cause for worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914038147399504324-680218662274905926?l=eatblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/680218662274905926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914038147399504324&amp;postID=680218662274905926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/680218662274905926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914038147399504324/posts/default/680218662274905926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatblogger.blogspot.com/2008/09/managing-ambiguity.html' title='Managing Ambiguity'/><author><name>Edna Guevara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02232085368258885529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8x1W-aO_jhk/SN3rY1kBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/fi6y_-o-pS8/S220/DSC_5053%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
