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<title>and then, I was blushing....</title>
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<description>       The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes...&#x3C;br&#x3E;but in seeing with new eyes.&#x3C;br&#x3E;     - marcel proust</description>
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<title>Why am I in a zoo?</title>
<description>  here&#x27;s another story....   &#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Baby Camel: Why did God give us thick lashes?&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Mother Camel: To help us navigate through heavy sandstorms and protect our face from the scourging heat of the sun.&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Baby camel: Why did God give us thick soles and padded feet?&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Mother Camel? So we may endure the heat of the sun by day and the freezing cold at night.&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Baby Camel: Why did God make us carry humps on our backs?&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Mother Camel: So we wouldn&#x27;t go thirsty on our long journeys.&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Baby Camel: But mom, if God gave us all these to lead a good life, what the hell are we doing inside a zoo?&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;What good is being blessed with gifts we can&#x27;t use? God has given us &#x22;at least&#x22; one special gift. So why not, &#x22;step out of the zoo&#x22; and find the environment where we could best use, develop and share these gifts.&#x3C;br class=&#x22;webkit-block-placeholder&#x22;&#x3E;Are you ready to leave the &#x22;zoo&#x22;?&#x26;nbsp;</description>
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<title>I&#x27;m back!</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 1 Jul 2008 03:13:51 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Johann&#x27;s first pet</title>
<description>to fight his boredom, i brought my son to the market this morning to buy fresh fruit...and guess what caught his fancy, a bunch of yellow noisy furballs. I bought him a chick, and when asked how shall we call it, he said it&#x27;s chickie girl (i wonder how he knew it was a girl, maybe he saw a boob</description>
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<title>Facebook - Joyce D. Gamboa</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 05:04:54 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Baguio Sojourn: Happy Birthday Johann and Glenn!!! (Day 2)</title>
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<title>Baguio Sojourn: Happy Birthday Johann and Glenn!!! (Day 1)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 4 Apr 2008 05:08:43 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>New Year 2008</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:57:22 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Grace Placers!    BAD NEWS !!!!!</title>
<description>wE WENT TO mOA LAST sAT, AND I saw JAEL... wiTh a Guy, leT&#x27;s JuSt caLl hIm ....JOHN</description>
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<title>30 Days To Live (highlights)</title>
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<title>If I only have 30 more days to live, i would....</title>
<description>    First, i would make peace to everyone ( whom one way or another) i&#x27;ve offended. Then, spend time with &#x3C;font style=&#x22;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;people i seldom see&#x3C;/font&#x3E;; chat with people i frequently see but i seldom talk with, hang out with &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;people that annoys me&#x3C;/font&#x3E;, laugh hard with &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;acquaintances&#x3C;/font&#x3E;, share a meal with not-so-good friends, have a quiet but comfortable evenings with true friends and family, and spend the rest of my waking hours hugging, talking to my &#x3C;font size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;husband and son&#x3C;/font&#x3E;. Memories,good ones, that&#x27;s the only thing i could leave them with. On my last minute, I will thank the Lord profusely for the last 30 days with these people and thank Him in advance for a lifetime with Him.</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 03:58:46 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 16:27:21 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Sunday, fun day</title>
<description>after the  service last sunday,we did something unusual, take pictures (???!). Gherou, the Chief, graced the event</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 01:09:10 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>New Music 2</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 10:39:41 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Halloween, the witch and the wardrobe...bhoooo</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 08:17:10 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>One fun afternoon at the Manila Zoo</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 13:22:52 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Parenting, the Johann&#x27;s way</title>
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<title>baking muffins on a cloudy afternoon</title>
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<title>True Colors by Sarina Paris</title>
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