<?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-8359578</id><updated>2011-08-18T13:10:56.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IcePrinCesS' Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>mY sPonTaneOus tHoUgHts oN liFe, LoVe aNd tHe MysTerIes Of LiFe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-5529146143153916868</id><published>2008-10-15T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:30:04.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Presidential Election</title><summary type='text'>      Hi, There's an effort to elect an unknown random person as President... and it's someone you know! Watch this online video about the surprising new nominee:Please click  here. Leave me a note and let me know what you think!      &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5529146143153916868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=5529146143153916868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/5529146143153916868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/5529146143153916868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-presidential-election.html' title='2008 Presidential Election'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-6227777281065901485</id><published>2008-04-10T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:28:26.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the Day</title><summary type='text'>My boss sent this thought last Wednesday to the resource development team. I can't help but share - but mostly because I am feeling very blessed to work with a man whose leadership and dependence on God I respect:Isaiah 40  verse 30 -31(NAS) Even  youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and  fall;   but those who hope in the LORD will renew their  strength.        They will soar on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/6227777281065901485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=6227777281065901485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/6227777281065901485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/6227777281065901485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/04/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the Day'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-3342082969264664421</id><published>2008-03-24T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:08:30.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My North Sydney Premonition</title><summary type='text'>I officially started my job search one month after I moved, what with the cold winter upon my arrival, that made staying at home a better option, as opposed to going out - not even for shopping. I went mostly to online websites like www.seek.com.au for advertisements on job availability and requirements. For a period of four months, I had four interviews in North Sydney that I joked that I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/3342082969264664421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=3342082969264664421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/3342082969264664421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/3342082969264664421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-north-sydney-premonition.html' title='My North Sydney Premonition'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-5245524526573904821</id><published>2008-02-03T05:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T08:33:59.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This January, I thank God for -</title><summary type='text'>**FRIENDS - you know who you are - because of your kindness my brother got his laptop (among others) in one piece.**MOVIE NIGHTS - usually tuesdays, as the rates during the rest of the week doubles **SUMMER RAIN - God knows I will probably faint at a 40 degree-C temperature He brought rain in between the hot summer! **a PATIENT HUSBAND towards a wife who goes mute mode from time to time..DO NOT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/5245524526573904821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=5245524526573904821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/5245524526573904821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/5245524526573904821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-january-i-thank-god-for.html' title='This January, I thank God for -'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-553176103516433817</id><published>2008-01-06T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:38:47.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2007 Gratitude Highlights</title><summary type='text'>I can't even begin to articulate my thanksgiving and praise for a year full of blessings and delight. The setbacks were minor, and there were always bigger reasons to be grateful for!**In February, Jones and I finished gathering all the requirements for the Australian Embassy. We thank friends who stood with us in prayers and those who helped us accomplish them- thanks Althea and Isaac for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/553176103516433817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=553176103516433817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/553176103516433817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/553176103516433817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-2007-gratitude-highlights.html' title='My 2007 Gratitude Highlights'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-4433934846976755860</id><published>2007-12-24T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T08:36:30.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2007</title><summary type='text'>Jones and I wish all our friends and families a Christmas full of joy and laughter and a New Year full of hope and great expectations!We thank God for connecting our lives and for the great blessing that you have been to us. We thank Him for new friends that He continues to add to us, and old friends that we will forever be grateful for loving us.God bless us all and our households!&lt;!-- multiply:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/4433934846976755860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=4433934846976755860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/4433934846976755860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/4433934846976755860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-2007.html' title='Christmas 2007'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-4950763861963931966</id><published>2007-12-16T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T05:49:35.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter From Hell</title><summary type='text'>Letter from Hell</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/4950763861963931966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=4950763861963931966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/4950763861963931966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/4950763861963931966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/letter-from-hell.html' title='A Letter From Hell'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-268776689392703442</id><published>2007-12-02T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T07:32:56.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP Centennial Celebration in 2008</title><summary type='text'>FYI:  The UP CENTENNIAL CELEBRATION (100TH ANNIVERSARY) will be  this 2008. Be part of the celebration! For UP Cebu, please contact the   OFFICE OF ALUMNI AFFAIRS DENNIS MONTERA TEL. (6332) 2338202 for the  SCHEDULE OF ACTIVITIES.Souveniers such as CENTENNIAL TSHIRTS, KEY CHAIN, COLLAR PIN, CAR PLATE now available. FOR RESERVATION, contact UP CEbu Administrator and Batch '89  ALSIDRY SHARIF (6332</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/268776689392703442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=268776689392703442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/268776689392703442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/268776689392703442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/up-centennial-celebration-in-2008.html' title='UP Centennial Celebration in 2008'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-1674354777519281262</id><published>2007-11-27T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T18:56:58.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Gratitude Highlights</title><summary type='text'>I was stalking Dian's blog when I run across her October Thank You List- and then I thought, why not make one myself? My November has been particularly eventful, all of which are  made possible because of God's grace and blessings.Each item deserve a write up of its own but I need to learn to be brief as I enter a new season. Here's my list, in NO particular order:1. Gifts of Friendship - Thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1674354777519281262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=1674354777519281262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/1674354777519281262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/1674354777519281262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/11/november-thank-you-highlights.html' title='November Gratitude Highlights'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-194114953952871855</id><published>2007-11-26T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T19:31:18.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Single Guys Only</title><summary type='text'>Subtitle: How the Benjamites Got Their WivesI had a very interesting Bible reading last night in Judges 21 - a whole chapter being devoted to a tribe who ran out of prospective wives for their men.The account chronicles how the rest of the Israelites made an oath never to give their daughters in marriage to Benjamites. An awful crime was committed - gang rape which resulted to death on a Levite's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/194114953952871855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=194114953952871855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/194114953952871855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/194114953952871855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-single-guys-only.html' title='For Single Guys Only'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-112903166624167002</id><published>2005-10-11T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T20:07:25.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhaT DoEs ThAt MaKe Me?</title><summary type='text'>I wonder if I am doing the right thing at all.There was once this person whom I thought was a friend of mine, only  for me to conclude now, that it was sooo far from the truth. It is a pity that we can invest so much time, money and effort on a person only to realize that what you had was not real after all. And I am not talking about a marriage relationship, but the more I think about it, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/112903166624167002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=112903166624167002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/112903166624167002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/112903166624167002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-does-that-make-me.html' title='WhaT DoEs ThAt MaKe Me?'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-112161546773576771</id><published>2005-07-24T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T18:50:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts of Friendship</title><summary type='text'>Friendship is one of the most valuable wealth anyone can possess in a lifetime. Some friends come and go but the real ones stay forever.While I was looking through a good topic to read in my devotional, I came across the issue of real friendship that led me to examine some of my own. It was really timely because I was just thinking about some of my relationships, how it has influenced and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/112161546773576771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=112161546773576771' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/112161546773576771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/112161546773576771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/07/gifts-of-friendship.html' title='Gifts of Friendship'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111898568702879484</id><published>2005-06-17T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T13:21:27.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PuRely mY SeNtImEnTs</title><summary type='text'>A few years ago I discovered that I would be happiest when I work in organizations that seek to make a contribution in community development.  For me to actually resign from a well paying job in a universal bank seemed like madness that my own mother thought I was crazy to give it up so I can do something about with my newly discovered passion.I don’t know…I just get a natural high knowing that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111898568702879484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111898568702879484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111898568702879484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111898568702879484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/06/purely-my-sentiments.html' title='PuRely mY SeNtImEnTs'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111880077952776009</id><published>2005-06-15T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T12:49:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Big Mouth!</title><summary type='text'>Love…the sensations it brings out of every individual. I am sure every person has a story to tell _ unrequited or otherwise.I myself am no exception. Although it was not your usual girl-meets-boy story, it is a story nonetheless, and not just one but three at that.So I am stubborn, can you tell? Or maybe not! Maybe I have learned to make a distinction between love and the one I loved.I guess it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111880077952776009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111880077952776009' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111880077952776009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111880077952776009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/06/me-and-my-big-mouth.html' title='Me and My Big Mouth!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111874695482237769</id><published>2005-06-14T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T07:53:55.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Parents’ Day</title><summary type='text'>The one-day celebration dedicated to mothers and fathers every May and June respectively makes me wonder if it even begins to show the honor and respect parents deserve at all. Even with the one-day each reserved for them, sometimes we still miss or is it blatantly ignore (?) such an important event. But is one day really sufficient? Or shouldn’t it be an everyday thing?During last Sunday’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111874695482237769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111874695482237769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111874695482237769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111874695482237769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-parents-day.html' title='Happy Parents’ Day'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111831083620174441</id><published>2005-06-09T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:53:56.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and Taxes</title><summary type='text'>Brad Pitt’s movie entitled “Meet Joe Black” spoke of two things that are certain in this world: Death and Taxes. I was so sure for a long time that it is only change that does not change. (haha! I almost confused myself there)I brought up the issue of death for a change. Hehehe! Most of what is written in here is ramblings on love and relationships. I do have a different side. Actually this is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111831083620174441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111831083620174441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111831083620174441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111831083620174441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/06/death-and-taxes.html' title='Death and Taxes'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111828630655143087</id><published>2005-06-09T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T16:22:26.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grass is Greener Somewhere Else?!?</title><summary type='text'>The Filipino diaspora all around the globe is very common that I am almost certain that there is at least one member of every family who lives and works abroad. I remember a time when my father went to California to settle the sale of a family property. I think he came back after over six months impressed and mesmerized with the US of A that I had a feeling he wanted to move all of us there. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111828630655143087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111828630655143087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111828630655143087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111828630655143087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/06/grass-is-greener-somewhere-else.html' title='The Grass is Greener Somewhere Else?!?'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111726216704089768</id><published>2005-05-28T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:21:36.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Plan</title><summary type='text'>Jennifer Lopez in her movie the wedding planner alluded that if you can’t get wed, you might as well plan. While I don’t necessarily agree with the CAN’T part, I think there is nothing wrong with planning. And I don’t think it is being desperately in a rush either. A book entitled THE PATH by Laurie Beth Jones talks about the elements of a compelling vision: it is written down, in the present </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111726216704089768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111726216704089768' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111726216704089768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111726216704089768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/05/wedding-plan.html' title='The Wedding Plan'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111346232986698486</id><published>2005-04-14T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T09:25:10.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ToRn BeTwEEn tWo LoVe(rS)</title><summary type='text'>OK..Here I go again posting about my rants..This is MY blog after all, so I can do anything I want, right? Hehehe!And I certainly didn’t write to engage in a harsh, accusatory criticism of any gender.  Anyhow, I know of two-timers who get into this kind of situation for cheap thrill and how they end up with nothing. Others get away with it.  I also hear of   hearts being badly beaten and broken. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111346232986698486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111346232986698486' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111346232986698486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111346232986698486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/04/torn-between-two-lovers.html' title='ToRn BeTwEEn tWo LoVe(rS)'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111327820011241934</id><published>2005-04-12T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T12:00:24.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Story</title><summary type='text'>i found this in a homepage i created a while back..i thought i'd share it here..i must have written this when i was sixteen going seventeen...hmmm..around my sister's age now..-----------I used to be a very insecure person but I would try to hide that reality by putting up a front to the point that most people would think I was such a snob. I tried to do things for others - even things I did not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111327820011241934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111327820011241934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111327820011241934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111327820011241934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-story.html' title='My Story'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-111027118439312048</id><published>2005-03-08T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T16:39:44.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Retrospect</title><summary type='text'>Sometime not too long ago I was placed in a position wherein I had to assess how much value I place on myself. It was a little difficult since I have always been very highly opinionated– first, because I thought I was so good I could do anything, and then later on, because I couldn’t do anything right, I needed a power beyond myself. True enough, my relationship with Jesus solved the latter. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/111027118439312048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=111027118439312048' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111027118439312048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/111027118439312048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/03/in-retrospect.html' title='In Retrospect'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110967008783382478</id><published>2005-03-01T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T17:58:17.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This thing I know</title><summary type='text'>...that he loves me so...Jesus blood never failed me..So goes the last song at the Jars of Clay concert last night. I think it was a fitting finale for a night of full of wonder, awe and bewilderment for a pop rock band as famous as the Jars of Clay. What is amazing about the group is that although they are famous in their genre having produced songs such as Lovesong for a Savior, unforgetful you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110967008783382478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110967008783382478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110967008783382478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110967008783382478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-thing-i-know.html' title='This thing I know'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110942218238745356</id><published>2005-02-26T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T20:49:42.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Sex and the City Character are u?</title><summary type='text'>Ok! OK..so i didn't have anything better to do...was waiting for someone..er...actually working on a report and surfing blogs on the side when I found this link...sheezh!no need to crucify me on this one...and Sex and the City wasn't my fave...lol!Congratulations! You are Carrie. Which Sex and the City Character Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110942218238745356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110942218238745356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110942218238745356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110942218238745356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/02/which-sex-and-city-character-are-u.html' title='Which Sex and the City Character are u?'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110896428157442234</id><published>2005-02-21T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T13:40:58.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a Jars of Clay Ticket</title><summary type='text'>Once there was a little girl who prayed to his Father above for a husband best suited for her. The answer she got was wait..keep hoping..hold on to your dreams..and she waited, and hoped and held on to her dreams.And then she prayed for a job, and after eight long years of anticipation, she got what she wanted, tho not exactly at the rate she deserved.As she advanced in years, she learned that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110896428157442234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110896428157442234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110896428157442234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110896428157442234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-got-jars-of-clay-ticket.html' title='I got a Jars of Clay Ticket'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110845025551973308</id><published>2005-02-15T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T14:50:55.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lonely Valentine</title><summary type='text'>Or was it?I really thought I would crash. What with a loaded schedule weeks before that…a project that’s closing, which means pilot test left and right, training and a launching to organize. Good thing I work with very helpful people that really provided support all the way.Aside from that, there’s a Young Professionals’ Valentine Activity, and a Holy Week Outing in barely six weeks. Initially I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110845025551973308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110845025551973308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110845025551973308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110845025551973308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-lonely-valentine.html' title='My Lonely Valentine'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110730660771405549</id><published>2005-02-02T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T14:49:03.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If men were like buses, how do you catch one?</title><summary type='text'>this was forwarded to me..worth the read..====A more important question is - how do you catch the RIGHT one?Simple : You take only the bus that's headed the RIGHT direction.First we must allow our Heavenly Father to do the picking. And second, thedecision for a mate must be made on a spiritual and intellectual basisbefore it's made on an emotional one.What about love?, you ask. I'll tell you why.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110730660771405549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110730660771405549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110730660771405549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110730660771405549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/02/if-men-were-like-buses-how-do-you.html' title='If men were like buses, how do you catch one?'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110679658169772762</id><published>2005-01-27T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T18:29:10.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Questions to a Better Relationship</title><summary type='text'>Links   Click here then go to better relationshipsi took this test..it gave me this result..lolhttp://hokev.brinkster.net/quiz/eXpressive: 4/10Practical: 5/10Physical: 6/10Giver: 6/10 You are a RPYG--Reserved Practical Physical Giver. This makes you a 1950s Parent.You are relentlessly patient, loving, generous and devoted. You are unflappable. If on some rare occasion you do raise your voice or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110679658169772762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110679658169772762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110679658169772762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110679658169772762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/01/20-questions-to-better-relationship.html' title='20 Questions to a Better Relationship'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110656039766002679</id><published>2005-01-24T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:53:17.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of innocence, negativity and perversion </title><summary type='text'>I am self-confessed chatter, reformed chat addict, hopeless romantic and once in a while a total neurotic rolled into one.. I know someone will call that cognitive dissonance or something like that..I have met a lot of wonderful people throughout my cybercitizenship, some of whom I became fast friends with to this day. Of course I made a record of falling stupidly attached to someone I hadn’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110656039766002679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110656039766002679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110656039766002679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110656039766002679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/01/of-innocence-negativity-and-perversion.html' title='Of innocence, negativity and perversion '/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110541355235878793</id><published>2005-01-11T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T11:19:12.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expose'</title><summary type='text'>All About Me:10 Random Facts About Me:1.	Singing is my secret passion but my voice isn’t too supportive.2.	It takes a lot of hard work to make me fall in love but when I do, I tend to take the relationship too seriously too fast. L3.	I am a certified Jesus freak. He is the Leader of my life and I live to please Him.4.	It is my secret ambition to write a book on courage and love letters from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110541355235878793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110541355235878793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110541355235878793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110541355235878793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2005/01/expose.html' title='Expose&apos;'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110422357149558049</id><published>2004-12-28T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T16:46:11.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Coldest Christmas Ever</title><summary type='text'>December 25, 2004. This is one Christmas that I will never forget. No, it wasn’t because I didn’t have a human blanket. I have lived the last 31 Christmases of my life without one, so what else is new? I spent my Christmas at the Island Paradise of Boracay. While I have so much to say about its being an island paradise, I will just leave it as it is for now, perhaps catch up on it in another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110422357149558049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110422357149558049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110422357149558049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110422357149558049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-coldest-christmas-ever.html' title='My Coldest Christmas Ever'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110359703023724947</id><published>2004-12-21T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T10:43:50.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Hi all, Just dropped by to say hi...and to greet ya all a very merry Christmas..!!Christmas without Jesus is meaningless...afterall, he is the reason for this season!Wish you all the best!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110359703023724947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110359703023724947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110359703023724947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110359703023724947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110353399764617673</id><published>2004-12-20T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T17:13:17.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog..blog..blog!</title><summary type='text'>So I haven’t written in a long time….again! What kept me busy? I have no idea! Oh…wait..I was beating a deadline..The project that I am involved in for over a year now is ending soon..Oh yeah…I’ve talked about this before..Well, we’re still in a crisis mode. I pray that the people who gave their word will truly meet the deadline.I also went home to visit my parents. My father complained since I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110353399764617673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110353399764617673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110353399764617673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110353399764617673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/12/blogblogblog.html' title='blog..blog..blog!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110203909412836788</id><published>2004-12-03T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T09:58:14.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reaction</title><summary type='text'>I have read Fr. Roy Cimagala's column, the December 3, 2004 article on the single-sex schools in  Hints and Traces in The Freeman.It reminded me of a professor who went to an exclusive school for boys. During one of his lectures, he talked about the importance of putting children in a natural environment, not some artificial situation wherein boys and girls are separated. He said something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110203909412836788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110203909412836788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110203909412836788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110203909412836788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/12/reaction.html' title='reaction'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110154755894191954</id><published>2004-11-27T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T17:25:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love letters</title><summary type='text'>i was out of the office all day today. we had a pilot test for a project that took almost the whole day to finish. While waiting, i decided to read my Bible first in Obadiah and then the Book of Jonah. When I got to Jonah 2, i had to stop and meditate on it.In that chapter Jonah was crying out about his griefs and laments before God.I thought it was a good chapter to start writing a loveletter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110154755894191954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110154755894191954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110154755894191954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110154755894191954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/11/love-letters.html' title='love letters'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110135542303531845</id><published>2004-11-25T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T12:03:43.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wax it PRINCESS (?)</title><summary type='text'>Not too long ago I mentioned about going into business armed with a formula that will surely revolutionize women’s perception of smooth, hairless skin!Like I mentioned, my friend cum business partner and I have been using the formula for a while now, and true enough significant changes have occurred in our previous shaving lifestyle.First of all, I am fair complexioned, thanks to the genetic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110135542303531845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110135542303531845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110135542303531845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110135542303531845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/11/wax-it-princess.html' title='Wax it PRINCESS (?)'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-110109903659429373</id><published>2004-11-22T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T12:50:36.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while</title><summary type='text'>Hi all..I know it has been a while..I have been really busy as you can see from my last entry. I could have written a lot after that but I got busy with something. Oh yeah..if you have been reading my blogs, I would appreciate to hear from you. If you have been following the events of my life from here, sorry for the delayed entries, but I will try to update more often.If you didn’t know by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/110109903659429373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=110109903659429373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110109903659429373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/110109903659429373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109897036540952411</id><published>2004-10-28T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T21:32:45.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i were a piece of thread...</title><summary type='text'>i would have long disintegrated..did i say thread? hehehe!it's been really busy at work for me..what with our MAJOR anniversary celebration, project that is about to end and deadlines that have long expired and yet remained undone.and then there are questions about career path..my work's relevance to my purpose, mission and vision in life and the question of whether or not I will eventually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109897036540952411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109897036540952411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109897036540952411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109897036540952411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/if-i-were-piece-of-thread.html' title='if i were a piece of thread...'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109868373669323624</id><published>2004-10-25T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T16:36:27.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't call me bAbY!</title><summary type='text'>i have a confession to make...and don't ask for specifics because you won't get any...lol! i called someone baby when i messaged him sometime not too long ago.well? you ask??? hahaha! don't hold your breath..it gave him goosebumps.i wanted to put on a poor me mentality with that response...stop talking to him for as long as forever..bury him into oblivion..but on second thought, i said, "yeah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109868373669323624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109868373669323624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109868373669323624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109868373669323624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/dont-call-me-baby.html' title='don&apos;t call me bAbY!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109791913942475703</id><published>2004-10-16T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T17:32:19.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who's it gonna be??</title><summary type='text'>..feeling lost, sad and mad at the same time...but wanting to write about love again...hehehe!!if you were in a situation wherein you have to choose between the one you love or the one who loves you..who would you go for??it is a very complicated situation tho not necessarily mine ~winkz winkz~ but i want to write about it nonetheless.let's say here's this guy with whom you are VERY crazy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109791913942475703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109791913942475703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109791913942475703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109791913942475703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/whos-it-gonna-be.html' title='who&apos;s it gonna be??'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109791734051437531</id><published>2004-10-16T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T17:02:20.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chona mae's resignation..</title><summary type='text'>after a month of avidly following chona in the city, it is very sad to note that her author Francis decided to end her existence today..it is a loss to many fans, but perhaps it is plenty of time added to their productivity at work since there's no more blogs to scan...i am speaking for myself of course..goodbye chona mae...thank you francis for the entertainment during dreary times at work..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109791734051437531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109791734051437531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109791734051437531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109791734051437531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/chona-maes-resignation.html' title='chona mae&apos;s resignation..'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109791633466393698</id><published>2004-10-16T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T16:45:34.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is an overwhelmingly sad day....</title><summary type='text'>...today!we had a project review at work which actually made the project team as well as the ever helpful project officer from our funding agency help us see how far behind we really are from the project workplan.problems that we did not see in the beginning are coming up and a back up plan is in the works. i am very sad because it entails a lot more work to the load that i am already in...</summary><link 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src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109694967652948265</id><published>2004-10-05T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T16:41:24.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love....a battle?? </title><summary type='text'>    or is it really?    now, seriously i am not lovestruck, as you probably already suspect at this post! it just so happen to be a topic that i am very passionate about...well, among other things! lol!!!    a movie i recently watched had that song on its soundtrack. I copied part of the lyrics below:    We are young, heartache to heartache we stand    No promises, no demands    Love is a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109694967652948265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109694967652948265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109694967652948265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109694967652948265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/lovea-battle.html' title='love....a battle?? '/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109653917406587872</id><published>2004-10-01T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T15:10:00.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disclaimer..., etc!</title><summary type='text'>P.S. The amazing love story is not mine, as those who know me can tell, but i do wish to one day write something about my own.It is written with permission of one party concerned. Hopefully the dashing and debonnaire young man will make comments. Or the dazzlingly gorgeous lady will one day read it so I can get feedback.--------------------------------------------------------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109653917406587872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109653917406587872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109653917406587872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109653917406587872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/10/disclaimer-etc.html' title='disclaimer..., etc!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109651357749876603</id><published>2004-09-30T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T21:33:41.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an amazing love story!</title><summary type='text'>once upon a time, there lived a man who was eagerly looking for a bride.he got out of a relationship because of some heartbreaking reasons. he loved this girl, but he knew he can't live the rest of his life with her. he knew he had to forgive, but he also  knew he had to isolate himself and stay away from her for a time, because he didn't want to change his mind.even with a failed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109651357749876603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109651357749876603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109651357749876603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109651357749876603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/amazing-love-story.html' title='an amazing love story!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109637824603150509</id><published>2004-09-28T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T14:24:19.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i gave up...</title><summary type='text'>...my monday to friday two-hour tutorials since sept 27.it's sad, but i am left with no choice, really! The 11-year old girl, Kelly, called me up. She practically begged me to stay. In a way I am glad that their mom finally has time for them. Though on the other hand I am sad because I won't be seeing them. And I will miss seeing their youngest 3-year old brother William, with whom I have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109637824603150509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109637824603150509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109637824603150509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109637824603150509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-gave-up.html' title='i gave up...'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109626732786465679</id><published>2004-09-27T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T14:42:07.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my two cents</title><summary type='text'>Whatta Sunday afternoon.!! Pretty interesting!!Having lived a semi-boring existence for a while, a diversion from the usual routine is always a welcome change.After a powerful meeting that Sunday afternoon, I went back on an eating binge with my girlfriends. Some guys tagged along but they had to move to a different place because they didn’t find the ambiance too inviting for their famished </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109626732786465679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109626732786465679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109626732786465679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109626732786465679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-two-cents.html' title='my two cents'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109626157679127627</id><published>2004-09-26T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:15:22.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an eventful weekend</title><summary type='text'>well..not really in the true sense of the word but there was a part that really tickled me..my saturday was very lazy! i woke up late and came to work only in the afternoon, in time for a meeting, only to be informed that only two are coming....Ohhh God...there goes the pre-pilot test.I hope to be able to recover today.i was bored all afternoon i was able to write two blogs...lol! and then my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109626157679127627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109626157679127627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109626157679127627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109626157679127627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/eventful-weekend.html' title='an eventful weekend'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109609888810127186</id><published>2004-09-25T15:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:26:23.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sheezh!</title><summary type='text'>sometimes I just need to write to get out of a bad mood….a bad day …or even a broken heart.for instance, over a month ago, I was in the middle of a very heartbreaking situation…but I was too busy to notice or even cry over it. likewise the circumstances surrounding the event placed me in no position to grieve…first because I thought that it is a fact of life….people come and go and second </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109609888810127186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109609888810127186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109609888810127186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109609888810127186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/sheezh.html' title='sheezh!'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109609174705258257</id><published>2004-09-25T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T14:27:36.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It just got me thinking...</title><summary type='text'>a few days ago i received a word in Is 61 though my bible reading that day..i did post it in my previous blog.anyway, when i first read the scripture, i was like, OK God, i am going through this heartbreaking situation right now, but you will turn this experience around. Out of this experience I can become a better minister to those who are grieving, those who are mourning, in despair and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109609174705258257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109609174705258257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109609174705258257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109609174705258257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/it-just-got-me-thinking.html' title='It just got me thinking...'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109594268594031451</id><published>2004-09-24T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:14:41.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who walked out....</title><summary type='text'>of a tutorial session????Hard to tell, but I DID!I am usually a very patient person...and I always try to see the good in people but today, I just had to walk away.Three kids aged 10, 11 and 12...yep...that's how old they are...ooooOhh...they talk at the same time too..I think I am now on my sixth week, and somehow I thought I've had it figured out. Of course they have to work on their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109594268594031451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109594268594031451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109594268594031451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109594268594031451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/guess-who-walked-out.html' title='guess who walked out....'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109589955448997179</id><published>2004-09-23T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T12:58:22.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On True Love Finding its way home </title><summary type='text'>My hottie friend Rhea and I, on our usual Wednesday night movie addiction moments went to watch THE NOTEBOOK..What a very poIgNanT love story. Made me think of my own life, the quest (or is it the waiting) for a true love and how I would want to grow old yet still hopelessly in love with my husband as if it were yesterday!There was a part in the story wherein the guy said of the birds being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109589955448997179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109589955448997179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109589955448997179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109589955448997179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/on-true-love-finding-its-way-home.html' title='On True Love Finding its way home '/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109564379121747220</id><published>2004-09-20T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T09:29:51.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"COMES THE DAWN"</title><summary type='text'>my dear friend Victor shared this with me during my last birthday. i thought i'd share it with my fans (~winkz~) as well..IcePrincess, thoughtfully"COMES THE DAWN"After a while you learn the subtle differenceBetween holding a hand and chaining a soulAnd you learn that love doesn't mean leaningAnd company doesn't mean securityAnd you begin to learn that kisses aren't contractsAnd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109564379121747220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109564379121747220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109564379121747220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109564379121747220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/comes-dawn.html' title='&quot;COMES THE DAWN&quot;'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109550236995317825</id><published>2004-09-19T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:12:41.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it feels good....</title><summary type='text'> to articulate your thoughts!I really feel so much better after a very emotionally draining ordeal. Not that I am completely out of it but letting go and acceptance work their wonders.This morning I woke up and read  Isaiah 61:The Year of the LORD 's Favor1 The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me, because the LORD has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to bind </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109550236995317825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109550236995317825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109550236995317825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109550236995317825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/it-feels-good.html' title='it feels good....'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109542583584771094</id><published>2004-09-18T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T14:15:01.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart skipped a beat....</title><summary type='text'>because the one guy who makes my heart melt called..silly me!No he didn't call because he wants me back...It was in reaction to his question of how i was doing. I gave a matter of fact reply that I am messed up but will be fine soon.He said in mostly unintelligible terms that I should not allow the situation to affect me ( I guess I was too tongue tied to react or even hear what he was saying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109542583584771094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109542583584771094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109542583584771094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109542583584771094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-heart-skipped-beat.html' title='My heart skipped a beat....'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359578.post-109539078770320102</id><published>2004-09-17T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:11:31.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My WorlD, My WordS</title><summary type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen, ballpen and fountainpen!!!!Welcome to My cOrNeR of ThE WoRLD.Call me IcePrincess, coz that's who I am.I have nothing much to write for my opening salvo..(lol) my brain is not working right now. What with my recent celebration of a death anniversary..(hmmm...will write abt that sometime)So for now, I will just leave things as they are.iceprincess, matter of factly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/109539078770320102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8359578&amp;postID=109539078770320102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109539078770320102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8359578/posts/default/109539078770320102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceprincess-ramblings.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-world-my-words.html' title='My WorlD, My WordS'/><author><name>iCePriNceSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13794157414787891099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/4790/image028cs0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
