<?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-8243576346704735396</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:41:46.244-08:00</updated><category term='intramuros'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Cafe Breton'/><category term='2011'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Mango'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Sausage'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='bikini'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='NomNomNom'/><category term='life'/><category term='rain'/><category term='Bubble Tea'/><category term='summer'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='church'/><category term='baby'/><category term='food'/><category term='Jean'/><category term='new year'/><category term='leaf'/><category term='love'/><category term='Penshoppe'/><title type='text'>Vennography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1008487857828515715</id><published>2011-04-17T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T05:24:39.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>After what felt like whooping down moments, days of struggles within myself and for my family as well, all I could do at the end of the day was edit pictures. And as I edit the pictures, I wish with all my heart and thousand prayers, I would one day be a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLNONtcEqUM/Tas__JJiRMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3IUGDt4c4V4/s1600/IMG_5407tinycanvass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why the sudden serious tone about being doctor and all that? It's because I got good grades in National Medical Admission Test. I love GOD! I so love HIM! Praise him! I was so happy I even had the heart to do some of my mom's paper works!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd be posting God related pictures in a few days, but these are all I have as of the moment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLNONtcEqUM/Tas__JJiRMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3IUGDt4c4V4/s1600/IMG_5407tinycanvass.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiRbQtfFwc/TatAGU2CjbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/21txxvRxuMQ/s1600/IMG_5420tiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiRbQtfFwc/TatAGU2CjbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/21txxvRxuMQ/s1600/IMG_5420tiny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LcwlnxyCXng/TatAkTex0MI/AAAAAAAAAU0/x5kwvNoTZIU/s1600/IMG_5426edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGNwnPCYLvs/TatAwbueCmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/n7TrXeOeWUE/s1600/IMG_5452tiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGNwnPCYLvs/TatAwbueCmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/n7TrXeOeWUE/s1600/IMG_5452tiny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPsNitMte_s/TatAx791GKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6zAqL2FgFQw/s1600/IMG_5467tiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPsNitMte_s/TatAx791GKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6zAqL2FgFQw/s1600/IMG_5467tiny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJsVW7lMe4M/TbAhoJBXJAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/uW1Phqghcts/s1600/IMG_5408small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJsVW7lMe4M/TbAhoJBXJAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/uW1Phqghcts/s1600/IMG_5408small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CLNONtcEqUM/Tas__JJiRMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3IUGDt4c4V4/s1600/IMG_5407tinycanvass.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. I'm selling 50mm f1.8 II lens worth 2,800 Philippines peso. It's very cheap for such lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAB IT NOW! Good as NEW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;XOXO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1008487857828515715?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1008487857828515715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/04/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1008487857828515715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1008487857828515715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/04/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiRbQtfFwc/TatAGU2CjbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/21txxvRxuMQ/s72-c/IMG_5420tiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-749957777152557670</id><published>2011-04-15T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:43:57.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean'/><title type='text'>Kulitan 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Para sa mga fans ni Jean. *ahem* *ahem*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/5622307110/" title="IMG_5413edited by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_5413edited" height="333" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5622307110_1d7404ec96.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/5622302864/" title="IMG_5410 modified by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_5410 modified" height="333" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5069/5622302864_dfb03578e0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/5621715325/" title="IMG_5394small by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_5394small" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5262/5621715325_2c87484f3b.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/5621721777/" title="IMG_5425edited by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_5425edited" height="484" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5141/5621721777_1076608634.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;ALL PHOTOS BY VENN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-749957777152557670?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/749957777152557670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/04/kulitan-101.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/749957777152557670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/749957777152557670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/04/kulitan-101.html' title='Kulitan 101'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5622307110_1d7404ec96_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1857755371699972299</id><published>2011-03-31T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:53:16.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Random Crazy Pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok muka akong loka-loka.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture by my brother, edited by Venn (me). He's a way better motion photographer than I am hence the picture. And it's annoying that I had to edit yet another one of my undone faces. I mean could I look any messier? Meh!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still did get to edit this one to pay tribute to our very few moments together. My brother and I do have fun whenever we get reunited by time and boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me who was able to turn 180 degrees from position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XgG_fkeLYw/TZVt2tRenJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/OzJQtC_ZApQ/s1600/IMG_4971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XgG_fkeLYw/TZVt2tRenJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/OzJQtC_ZApQ/s1600/IMG_4971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my few self portraits. Yey! Thanks mom for the dress. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfCtGWHvTA/TZXYbFRmzgI/AAAAAAAAAUo/t-nFPYZ4YHc/s1600/IMG_4984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwfCtGWHvTA/TZXYbFRmzgI/AAAAAAAAAUo/t-nFPYZ4YHc/s1600/IMG_4984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken by: Ron-Kenneth Vallester&lt;br /&gt;Edited by: Venn-Irene Vallester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1857755371699972299?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1857755371699972299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-crazy-pose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1857755371699972299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1857755371699972299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-crazy-pose.html' title='Random Crazy Pose'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XgG_fkeLYw/TZVt2tRenJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/OzJQtC_ZApQ/s72-c/IMG_4971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3461479998585228645</id><published>2011-03-16T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:08:30.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food Lust</title><content type='html'>I know I should be blogging more about photography and less about food. But what can I say? They're all the photos I have as of the moment. I can't leave this blog rotting once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, Angel and I went to Trinoma mall to watch Red Riding Hood movie which by the way I found awesome to watch. The movie was not as bad as Twilight and Thirteen. (the movies mentioned were directed by same director). Red Riding Hood is a good movie to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BviY3Da9AkM/TYDtD7REhuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/X9BMKZJkTII/s1600/1300193911603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BviY3Da9AkM/TYDtD7REhuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/X9BMKZJkTII/s400/1300193911603.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEFORE watching Red Riding Hood, we ate at Jack's Loft Cafe (?). I'm not really sure about the name of the restaurant. The food was fabulous in its most fabulous sense. It's really fun to tickle your taste buds every once in a while. We had dessert Gelatissimo after. I was not able to capture a picture of that one. Anyway will make FOOD BLOG to feature foods there. And flood this blog with other sins besides gluttony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BviY3Da9AkM/TYDtD7REhuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/X9BMKZJkTII/s1600/1300193911603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMsFHioNfps/TYDlZHQpyrI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CWu3yjrdHtw/s1600/1300193444318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMsFHioNfps/TYDlZHQpyrI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CWu3yjrdHtw/s320/1300193444318.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dEZ0SXYx5I4/TYDlLeXBhII/AAAAAAAAAUI/dP9B11GyKR0/s1600/1300193681662.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dEZ0SXYx5I4/TYDlLeXBhII/AAAAAAAAAUI/dP9B11GyKR0/s400/1300193681662.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheese sticks!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XjXXEpIAx60/TYDlQcTvUII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/czmHZcyRiIU/s1600/1300194145261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XjXXEpIAx60/TYDlQcTvUII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/czmHZcyRiIU/s400/1300194145261.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--y4Bp1gnSG4/TYDlUj1TGuI/AAAAAAAAAUU/nGoZVTzTdtU/s1600/1300195159697.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--y4Bp1gnSG4/TYDlUj1TGuI/AAAAAAAAAUU/nGoZVTzTdtU/s400/1300195159697.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Death by Chocolate. You'll surely die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RANDOM THINGS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zwW0JDEJquQ/TYDlNoh_WzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Sr9gkQ2v1Ks/s1600/1299896457199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zwW0JDEJquQ/TYDlNoh_WzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Sr9gkQ2v1Ks/s400/1299896457199.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Angelo and I made this ourselves. Peanut Butter Pancake with cheese and strawberry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We call this PeaBuPaCheS! Ajejejeje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On a completely and TOTALLY unrelated note, I'd like to share how I fail to express my BS Biologiness after I saw this slide. I made a slide of a Mouse Stomach Fundus in cross section. Witness how I sucked big time. Meh, epic fail is epic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AMJdSzKZA5k/TYDlXIvvCeI/AAAAAAAAAUY/fAFMzw4ousY/s1600/1300249249394.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AMJdSzKZA5k/TYDlXIvvCeI/AAAAAAAAAUY/fAFMzw4ousY/s320/1300249249394.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMsFHioNfps/TYDlZHQpyrI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CWu3yjrdHtw/s1600/1300193444318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3461479998585228645?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3461479998585228645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/food-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3461479998585228645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3461479998585228645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/food-lust.html' title='Food Lust'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BviY3Da9AkM/TYDtD7REhuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/X9BMKZJkTII/s72-c/1300193911603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-8181187379020430061</id><published>2011-03-10T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:18:49.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Eat Eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ngelo + Venn = Food&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr. Being with Angelo is like putting diet in a messy sitch (situation). But I still love moments like these though. It's refreshing to eat slightly more than usual. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Tokyo Tokyo VS Karate Kid? Definitely the latter!!! Hey, we're entitled to have out own opinions so I'm just saying mine. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;TENDER BOBS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b-Sy7nAIAlk/TXkF16EIAUI/AAAAAAAAATw/0eDPyAwO9Ts/s1600/Photo0202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b-Sy7nAIAlk/TXkF16EIAUI/AAAAAAAAATw/0eDPyAwO9Ts/s400/Photo0202.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mbUWHnlc7A4/TXkF8yvLJJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-buzNhIn4do/s1600/Photo0200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mbUWHnlc7A4/TXkF8yvLJJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-buzNhIn4do/s400/Photo0200.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KARATE KID&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8lZKJU0PuAw/TXkGCR2rBxI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iHgW91CWWew/s1600/Photo0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8lZKJU0PuAw/TXkGCR2rBxI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iHgW91CWWew/s400/Photo0225.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Tog6iyywg48/TXkGHLkt6lI/AAAAAAAAAT8/OSflnQUyyIA/s1600/Photo0226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Tog6iyywg48/TXkGHLkt6lI/AAAAAAAAAT8/OSflnQUyyIA/s400/Photo0226.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DVKLRCsfJtc/TXkGN9cl1-I/AAAAAAAAAUA/P5q71mpkLh0/s1600/Photo0228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DVKLRCsfJtc/TXkGN9cl1-I/AAAAAAAAAUA/P5q71mpkLh0/s400/Photo0228.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SLR-less photos hence grain. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-8181187379020430061?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/8181187379020430061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/eat-eat-eat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8181187379020430061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8181187379020430061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/eat-eat-eat.html' title='Eat Eat Eat'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b-Sy7nAIAlk/TXkF16EIAUI/AAAAAAAAATw/0eDPyAwO9Ts/s72-c/Photo0202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-4274088666512614015</id><published>2011-03-10T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T06:27:09.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini'/><title type='text'>Bratty Summer</title><content type='html'>*sigh* I used to hate summer. I think it's the most boring season of the year. It's like the complete opposite of Christmas. Plus! The heat does sting my skin and goes straight to my head, hence headache. I guess the reason why I really hated was because I usually rot at home during this season. And erase the fact that I receive allowance. But time's different now. It's now my resolution to befriend things I do not like. Yeah, that. &lt;b&gt;Summer&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm befriending summer anyway against my will, I might as well make the most out of it. That is why I bought 2 pairs of swim suits. Yahoo! It's the first time. I have never wore something that shows lots of skin!! Which is why it's a huge challenge for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wwskD7wLv2M/TXjXy2ScKxI/AAAAAAAAATc/Cq_OLqg0GzY/s1600/IMG_4856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wwskD7wLv2M/TXjXy2ScKxI/AAAAAAAAATc/Cq_OLqg0GzY/s400/IMG_4856.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mom bought me this piece. I've been eying on it for months now. Hee, feels good to finally had a good grasp on it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fXuDWeTOEvI/TXjXvGc4ByI/AAAAAAAAATY/FZqipIU39Cs/s1600/IMG_4852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fXuDWeTOEvI/TXjXvGc4ByI/AAAAAAAAATY/FZqipIU39Cs/s400/IMG_4852.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b3swFx1NqKY/TXjX4kMx5EI/AAAAAAAAATg/zc6d-WeuoHQ/s1600/IMG_4860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b3swFx1NqKY/TXjX4kMx5EI/AAAAAAAAATg/zc6d-WeuoHQ/s400/IMG_4860.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The window is kind of an off in the photo. Heehee, it dorm is not in a good environment as of the moment. ^^;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I prefer the swimwear on second photo, though. I looove animal prints just because. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the whole blog to report about summer. Although mine has not started to happen yet. I do hope it'll be as memorable as my every Christmas season. And I wish I'll become successful someday in being harmonious with summer season. I mean it has a lot to offer. I, on the other hand, is lazy as ever thus unproductive life and summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOT YOUR AVERAGE SPOILED BRAT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm in love with fashion like most girls are. I don't mind buying an item in four digits just as long as I have money in my wallet. However, my addiction is not what you call chronic. It's really under my control. I shop. I do. And I often do it. It makes my mom mad as well so all is fair with shopping and life. Going back, I do buy cheap stuff in small time market places as well. I don't pay for items in the mall which range to unreasonable prices. I'm kind of meticulous though with the materials. I don't like cheap pieces to look like one. Therefore my super effort to find decent apparels in Greenhills or Divisoria.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pay close attention to multiply market place also. If you just explore the world that the fashion lives in today, you'll realize that there's more to life than Topshop, Zara or Forever 21.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I bought two corsets from this site. The price was just perfect 580php per corset which gave a huge "whew" to my piggy bank. The best part is, they are both gorgeous! I'm looking forward to buying a lot more next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IOH6YIQLJ-Y/TXjYAMAiTYI/AAAAAAAAATk/OZc0kAwssos/s1600/IMG_4862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IOH6YIQLJ-Y/TXjYAMAiTYI/AAAAAAAAATk/OZc0kAwssos/s400/IMG_4862.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YvLp5my8VMQ/TXjYFWnIA1I/AAAAAAAAATo/7inub3v4g44/s1600/IMG_4870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YvLp5my8VMQ/TXjYFWnIA1I/AAAAAAAAATo/7inub3v4g44/s400/IMG_4870.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rwQcS3aiVa0/TXjYHToRMUI/AAAAAAAAATs/QqZTKzYT4hE/s1600/IMG_4875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rwQcS3aiVa0/TXjYHToRMUI/AAAAAAAAATs/QqZTKzYT4hE/s400/IMG_4875.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;I see good finds in weird places&lt;/b&gt;. And probably the most pricey possessions I have are Mango Bag, Mango Tank Top, Mango Sweater, Aldo Shoes and Charles and Keith pumps. But all of these came from an outlet thus the 70% discount on every item. ^^&amp;nbsp; Yep, I consider my self a brat that is spoiled with everything. But it does not mean I spend unwisely to my cravings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fXuDWeTOEvI/TXjXvGc4ByI/AAAAAAAAATY/FZqipIU39Cs/s1600/IMG_4852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fXuDWeTOEvI/TXjXvGc4ByI/AAAAAAAAATY/FZqipIU39Cs/s1600/IMG_4852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-4274088666512614015?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/4274088666512614015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/bratty-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4274088666512614015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4274088666512614015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/bratty-summer.html' title='Bratty Summer'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wwskD7wLv2M/TXjXy2ScKxI/AAAAAAAAATc/Cq_OLqg0GzY/s72-c/IMG_4856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3666806938968630687</id><published>2011-03-07T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T07:06:37.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs47/i/2009/232/9/1/Ricefield_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography has been a part of my system. Though I don't jive with it as often as I should, I don't think I can ever imagine my life again without it. (Speaking dramatically). Anyways, I've taken some time to check my past few photos in some of my life's online portfolio (deviantart and multiply accounts). I realize some photos are worth tons of reposts. And hey, just so you could see them again. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/1/photos/10/500x500/3/IMG-4212.jpg?et=Lf9qYvwEuJHHSGarfn%2CO0w&amp;amp;nmid=251256269" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't usually take pictures of nature because I believe it's the most overused subject in photography. Meh, but I sometimes understand why. God is the most wonderful artist!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the most random things. A cat and a fountain. I love landscapes and animals as well hence the pictures below.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="265" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/006/5/b/Relief_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2010/082/4/5/Monuments_and_Fountains_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to like portrait photography and photography about people in general. I used to think I was a fashion-photography vixen. But I believe such make-belief grew out of my life's equation. And all I know is I don't like editing human skin! It's the hardest thing. Anyways, my guinea pigs back then were my cousins and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/1/photos/3/500x500/22/IMG-3592.jpg?et=Nmn%2BDQ1w826LtTeoUS6S9w&amp;amp;nmid=245444009" width="266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/1/photos/3/500x500/12/chester2.jpg?et=mHNJ0JRG31tp3eawy9M%2C%2Cg&amp;amp;nmid=245444009" width="271" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/1/photos/3/500x500/4/blog4.jpg?et=0Akejw%2Blx0IayfF30ohmeQ&amp;amp;nmid=245444009" width="383" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/1/photos/2/500x500/9/japanese.jpg?et=ZrVazReKec9A2xfRon8L0g&amp;amp;nmid=245437005" width="266" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="265" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs50/i/2009/298/f/f/Apple_of_the_Head_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs50/i/2009/302/1/c/Greed_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs51/i/2009/258/9/a/Ohayo_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cosplay convention is a breath of fresh air. I loooooove women as pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://multiply.com/mu/minnowtart/image/2/photos/3/500x500/7/bud-brothers.jpg?et=d4pnGZ06e6Ts%2BAprW4XYQA&amp;amp;nmid=245444009" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Jean, just came out of the shower and I tried some home made reflector. Hee, I think my effort did pay off. I don't remember if the reflector's still alive though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs46/i/2009/150/b/3/Looking_for_Sunshine_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I hope I'd have all my life as spare time to capture the most wonderful moments and most wonderful people. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3666806938968630687?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3666806938968630687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3666806938968630687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3666806938968630687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-recap.html' title='In a Recap'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1678320237345387658</id><published>2011-03-05T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T04:54:02.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bubble Tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sausage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Just Because I miss it so</title><content type='html'>My favorite hobby before I got into the whole diet 101 fiasco was EATING! I personally think that eating is more fun than shopping. I think I was happier back when I ate a lot than at present time. Of course consequence does present itself, that if I eat much I get fat that big and shopping won't be a friend to moi anymore. (Moi=me in french). Although I sometimes intend to forget all about eating, I occasionally miss it so. Hence, raiding restaurants like crazy when I get the chance to unleash glutton monster inside me. Hehe. Anyways,here are my adventures with food. Sharing the experience of course with Mr. Tanguio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;BUBBLE TEA&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I4jtKm_hnxE/TXItt4X3MTI/AAAAAAAAASw/_zvgj_Yl6nM/s1600/IMG_4777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I4jtKm_hnxE/TXItt4X3MTI/AAAAAAAAASw/_zvgj_Yl6nM/s400/IMG_4777.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DHoE1y2eEf4/TXIt3vwTjDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/AhcdYM8oYhI/s1600/IMG_4795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DHoE1y2eEf4/TXIt3vwTjDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/AhcdYM8oYhI/s400/IMG_4795.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NttooW5bUkw/TXIt9NemE2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/h3vjV5RD0j0/s1600/IMG_4770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NttooW5bUkw/TXIt9NemE2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/h3vjV5RD0j0/s400/IMG_4770.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qp1oM-2LDp4/TXIuATSYhAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-nX0Rx0L374/s1600/IMG_4786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qp1oM-2LDp4/TXIuATSYhAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-nX0Rx0L374/s400/IMG_4786.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The most wonderful thing I've ever tasted....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Z1GRuw31G4g/TXIuDbiYNSI/AAAAAAAAATA/149sxhpUhYY/s1600/IMG_4789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Z1GRuw31G4g/TXIuDbiYNSI/AAAAAAAAATA/149sxhpUhYY/s400/IMG_4789.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The most wonderful man I've ever dined with...:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UGG8CL0q1uY/TXIuLxFk2YI/AAAAAAAAATE/Urg2MJnV9o8/s1600/IMG_4788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UGG8CL0q1uY/TXIuLxFk2YI/AAAAAAAAATE/Urg2MJnV9o8/s400/IMG_4788.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4W7-9mQIn-s/TXIuQJawhgI/AAAAAAAAATI/FvQzcexVjPo/s1600/IMG_4791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4W7-9mQIn-s/TXIuQJawhgI/AAAAAAAAATI/FvQzcexVjPo/s400/IMG_4791.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BANGER REBELLION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sS-R2LCEn7M/TXIv6PbGESI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7M4PyxuYv4o/s1600/banger1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sS-R2LCEn7M/TXIv6PbGESI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7M4PyxuYv4o/s400/banger1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most feel-good potato one will ever taste! (cooked by Rachel Sy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4W7-9mQIn-s/TXIuQJawhgI/AAAAAAAAATI/FvQzcexVjPo/s1600/IMG_4791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cTAOF3Qxy7k/TXIv9t93gKI/AAAAAAAAATU/3_jy7pX6sEQ/s400/banger2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One word perfect for this is Yum~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;JUST BECAUSE....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss these guys so much, I will have to post their pictures in my blog again. To my cousins Chester and Kaye, I hope you're able to read this. WE MISS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/3527544732/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Clip advertisement by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clip advertisement" height="333" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2247/3527544732_2a7d00a9a5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/3526735959/" title="Chester by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chester" height="333" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2404/3526735959_5de1ec273b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST BECAUSE....it's Raining....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/3467468295/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Rainy Days by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rainy Days" height="403" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3467468295_f8a4d9d68c.jpg" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture I've taken some time ago. ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1678320237345387658?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1678320237345387658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-because-i-miss-it-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1678320237345387658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1678320237345387658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-because-i-miss-it-so.html' title='Just Because I miss it so'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-I4jtKm_hnxE/TXItt4X3MTI/AAAAAAAAASw/_zvgj_Yl6nM/s72-c/IMG_4777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1542124776621304552</id><published>2011-03-02T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:35:44.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NomNomNom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Today 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EriYmEe44aE/TW5smkQ0ekI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ejXMCP3hnoA/s1600/drawing2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EriYmEe44aE/TW5smkQ0ekI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ejXMCP3hnoA/s320/drawing2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while, but a lot has already happened in my 2011. Adventure really is life (not an error on grammar's part). Anyways photos will update you. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KNdz-r-qs3U/TW5rw3fmvWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7GvHquH4smw/s1600/IMG_4053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KNdz-r-qs3U/TW5rw3fmvWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7GvHquH4smw/s400/IMG_4053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_6Q4Fh7GSsc/TW5r4Gw5vXI/AAAAAAAAAR8/VvoimQuHnKY/s1600/IMG_3983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_6Q4Fh7GSsc/TW5r4Gw5vXI/AAAAAAAAAR8/VvoimQuHnKY/s400/IMG_3983.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0R_PxiE4BGA/TW5sHCGGeBI/AAAAAAAAASA/zhMtgjpHPz8/s1600/IMG_4079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0R_PxiE4BGA/TW5sHCGGeBI/AAAAAAAAASA/zhMtgjpHPz8/s400/IMG_4079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ju3T3MKnbQE/TW5u03F6CjI/AAAAAAAAASs/RcXantF6-yE/s1600/IMG_4298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ju3T3MKnbQE/TW5u03F6CjI/AAAAAAAAASs/RcXantF6-yE/s400/IMG_4298.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;19th Birthday is a wonder in many ways I can't imagine. I love my friends, I love my family, I love him and I love God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9Rf7RF11t5I/TW5sP3hJL_I/AAAAAAAAASE/_R6hdZSqYGs/s1600/IMG_4694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9Rf7RF11t5I/TW5sP3hJL_I/AAAAAAAAASE/_R6hdZSqYGs/s400/IMG_4694.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mvm3uKygIgk/TW5sc_F-GpI/AAAAAAAAASI/HqC9U5_Ce3g/s1600/rosas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mvm3uKygIgk/TW5sc_F-GpI/AAAAAAAAASI/HqC9U5_Ce3g/s400/rosas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kKhJ1li5ZIA/TW5skMrQxpI/AAAAAAAAASM/3IzWOqDkBK0/s1600/photobooth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kKhJ1li5ZIA/TW5skMrQxpI/AAAAAAAAASM/3IzWOqDkBK0/s400/photobooth.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G3UUH-qylbM/TW5svADqEII/AAAAAAAAASY/ZQTAFMOcOn0/s1600/IMG_4726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G3UUH-qylbM/TW5svADqEII/AAAAAAAAASY/ZQTAFMOcOn0/s400/IMG_4726.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It feels nice to somehow be able to love and be loved back. It's the most wonderful feeling that everyone must experience. Fall in love if you still haven't.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RANDOM THINGS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xHM9B8Kvrlo/TW5srfGFZMI/AAAAAAAAASU/HS9cDV2-qBU/s1600/IMG_4744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xHM9B8Kvrlo/TW5srfGFZMI/AAAAAAAAASU/HS9cDV2-qBU/s400/IMG_4744.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love how Century managed to keep my favorite fish in a can. Now, I don't have to pay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;huge cost just to have a feel-good taste of Salmon. I love Salmon. And it's PINK! Plus, don't you just love how you get skinny by eating so much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dkt1pJHy9Cw/TW5s3h-_AAI/AAAAAAAAASc/e7ZGYbF2p_U/s1600/2small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dkt1pJHy9Cw/TW5s3h-_AAI/AAAAAAAAASc/e7ZGYbF2p_U/s400/2small.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2D7lhw4VIKc/TW5s9Jhmm-I/AAAAAAAAASg/aYM2hZBZpPs/s1600/10small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2D7lhw4VIKc/TW5s9Jhmm-I/AAAAAAAAASg/aYM2hZBZpPs/s400/10small.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VdHKw7rrB6o/TW5tA0CpGHI/AAAAAAAAASk/UDARfx6BOts/s1600/5small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VdHKw7rrB6o/TW5tA0CpGHI/AAAAAAAAASk/UDARfx6BOts/s400/5small.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;THE VENN AND ANGEL SHOW: The pictures are not lying. We fight sometimes (though not to the extent of physical fight). But we play silly parts as well. Hekhek.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;LOOKIE! It's me! Childhood memories! *sigh*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7KADu1XjcGo/TW5tN6R-IiI/AAAAAAAAASo/_-KTIcNvYw0/s1600/VennCute.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7KADu1XjcGo/TW5tN6R-IiI/AAAAAAAAASo/_-KTIcNvYw0/s320/VennCute.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1542124776621304552?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1542124776621304552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1542124776621304552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1542124776621304552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-2.html' title='Today 2.'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EriYmEe44aE/TW5smkQ0ekI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ejXMCP3hnoA/s72-c/drawing2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-8636457203454041278</id><published>2011-01-16T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:26:40.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intramuros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NomNomNom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaf'/><title type='text'>Living my Life Day 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister brought me to a noncatholic church the other day. The first time was the hardest. It was pretty hard for me to endure seeing very devoted people singing praises and crying to God.  It was an adventure to try not to ridicule these people even at the back of my mind. Alas, I failed. The ceremony continued leaving me clueless with everything. The preacher went on talking about God. And as time passed by, I realized I was feeling Him. It was a feeling I lost ever since I went to college. Cheesy, but it was the most precise way to put it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since that day, life is finally making sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought, I'd share. Hee. That's what I've been up to. 2011 is filled with mystery. Of course it's a mystery we're forced to find out. And here's the mystery I lately found out. My folder was filled with unprocessed pictures and they were such a waste so I thought I could give them a bit of twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5005/5361380496_670bceee74.jpg" alt="IMG_4038" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5168/5361376102_561dae5cc1.jpg" alt="IMG_3983" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5043/5360788975_cccf137d36.jpg" alt="Leaf" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5166/5361413526_0e26a819b5.jpg" alt="church" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to know, that busy days make us forget Him,&lt;br /&gt;but His blessings does not forget us.&lt;br /&gt;To God: Three Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah! Random thoughts are random...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos by me. Kachaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-8636457203454041278?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/8636457203454041278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/01/living-my-life-day-01.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8636457203454041278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8636457203454041278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/01/living-my-life-day-01.html' title='Living my Life Day 01'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5005/5361380496_670bceee74_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-5909299172745939927</id><published>2011-01-01T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T04:14:36.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>2010 to 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two-o-one-o had been a little less adventurous compared to my 2009. But it was not bad, in fact I still feel like I'm still in the era. However, no matter how unprepared I am, 2011 will approach without fail.&lt;br /&gt;In a recap, 2010 was a year when I first experienced losing a phone, confidence and friends. I can't say in words how sorrowful the latter felt. Anyway, drama does not describe my 2010 wholly. Despite my attempts to make my whole year miserable or lazy, the last part was the most awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy new year to you and your family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media Noche killed my diet. GRRR! Curse Holidays! *new year's resolution: diet!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZwcEFC2I/AAAAAAAAARs/hfVUhtqkhow/s1600/IMG_3724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZwcEFC2I/AAAAAAAAARs/hfVUhtqkhow/s400/IMG_3724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557188785156197218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana Corn Loaf Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZwG_YhJI/AAAAAAAAARk/tQ9bPIXJrXs/s1600/IMG_3721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZwG_YhJI/AAAAAAAAARk/tQ9bPIXJrXs/s400/IMG_3721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557188779499357330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZvqGpHCI/AAAAAAAAARc/5NVR_ZpJDzY/s1600/IMG_3720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZvqGpHCI/AAAAAAAAARc/5NVR_ZpJDzY/s400/IMG_3720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557188771745176610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I failed to take a picture of Quesadillas, I was hungry at the time. Anyway, enjoy the whole year. Mwah mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-5909299172745939927?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/5909299172745939927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-to-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5909299172745939927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5909299172745939927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-to-2011.html' title='2010 to 2011'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TR8ZwcEFC2I/AAAAAAAAARs/hfVUhtqkhow/s72-c/IMG_3724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7902558929623085744</id><published>2010-11-07T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T07:36:00.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Today. The Now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.....what's with the title?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today, we went to SM: Pampanga to buy new contact lenses for Jean, since her present are approaching THE DAY when she's supposed to throw them, and for me to buy new eyeglasses. And yes, my last eyeglasses were broken by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(hehe: laughs to myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; It's my first to go out of the house and travel in an hour ever since vacation happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(boo vacation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really do not know that I will actually buy new pair of boots. I was NOT a thousand percent sure as to why I bought it even when I was on the process of doing so. Alas, I hit home feeling bad and hoped to turn back time where my money was preserved in its peaceful place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Enough with the negative part, aside from buying boots (which I seriously regret until now. I don't even have the guts to post it here), I also bought sketchpad and drawing materials. I'm feeling artist again. It does not hurt to try once more right? Even if the skill gave up on me years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-GlojWqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/EpKKmqGXxUc/s1600/IMG_2560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-GlojWqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/EpKKmqGXxUc/s400/IMG_2560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536821812289297058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-Gq0fmKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZN5fV_vupkQ/s1600/IMG_2558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-Gq0fmKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZN5fV_vupkQ/s400/IMG_2558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536821813681559714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Drawing materials? Kami lang yun!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;*kuripot mode*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My facial wash was running out so I stopped by Watson's to buy it and hit my mind to punish myself. I bought ready-made wax strips and used it to BIKINI wax myself. Believe me it hurts. It was also tricky and sticky. I was a first timer so I've no idea on how I'll use them, despite the instructions that I read a lot. And I'll spare you from other details...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-G-XP0qI/AAAAAAAAARA/I9GHJivXaM0/s1600/IMG_2557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-G-XP0qI/AAAAAAAAARA/I9GHJivXaM0/s400/IMG_2557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536821818927600290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After buying new eyeglasses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(my grade went higher. I was 0.75 before, but 1.00 now), we were given this Daily Bread book. It's a Bible but arranged in a rather "daily" way if that's the easiest way to put it. However, upon browsing it I noticed something. They posted advertisements in it. I'm not a catholic devotee but I know how to respect. (Yes, I'm a religious freak it just doesn't show). And I think putting advertisements next to the words of God even if you think they do not matter anyway, is not appropriate. There are places for such things, and they are called MAGAZINES. Sorry, that's just my opinion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-HNs4pnI/AAAAAAAAARI/aqc6Oi338d8/s1600/IMG_2573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-HNs4pnI/AAAAAAAAARI/aqc6Oi338d8/s400/IMG_2573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536821823044888178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Guess you have poor eye sights after all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;you've mistaken a bible for a magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anyway, I pay tribute to my old eyeglasses. Here's to three good years of serving me well. You deserve some LUUUURVE (love). &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-Hq_IKbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/L2a9Ql23uSs/s1600/IMG_2563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-Hq_IKbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/L2a9Ql23uSs/s400/IMG_2563.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536821830906030514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Vampirates series I'm a fangirl of the book!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Vampire vs Pirates = Delicioso!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;all photos by Venn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7902558929623085744?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7902558929623085744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7902558929623085744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7902558929623085744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-now.html' title='Today. The Now.'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNa-GlojWqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/EpKKmqGXxUc/s72-c/IMG_2560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3888939977952361224</id><published>2010-11-05T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T10:06:27.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Beanery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz8eshMXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eTqQMLdgstc/s1600/IMG_2522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz8eshMXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eTqQMLdgstc/s400/IMG_2522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536106956070138226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....coffee beans, thus the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was our major highschool hangout zone. I think every highschool student in our place already experienced eating in this cafe.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer Beanery a thousand times better than Starbucks, although the prices of food and frappe sold are sort of the same. Beanery has a wider choice of food compared to Starbucks. I could memorize their menu within an hour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(just to exaggerate things a bit)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, we decided to protest against&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinola so we went to Beanery. Man, Tinola is boring &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (but thank you God)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I had it for breakfast since I woke up very late. Heh, tinola is like my vacation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let the food speak for themselves. Drool all you want it's free (juuust kidding). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Warning: not for hungry people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz7jupwfI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ucJ7lhrsBTI/s1600/IMG_2535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz7jupwfI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ucJ7lhrsBTI/s400/IMG_2535.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536106940241396210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Caramel Macchiato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz7kSAjoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dx3T6mHE63g/s1600/IMG_2527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz7kSAjoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dx3T6mHE63g/s400/IMG_2527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536106940389691010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Oreo Cheesecake: My Personal Favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz75LaL3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZjeSQTMPBHE/s1600/IMG_2526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz75LaL3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZjeSQTMPBHE/s400/IMG_2526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536106945999155058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;White Chocolate Cherry Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz8FpM0NI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Mva0L1Est4c/s1600/IMG_2531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz8FpM0NI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Mva0L1Est4c/s400/IMG_2531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536106949345333458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Lasagna: The Best Lasagna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I kind of felt bad because I was not able to take a picture of Jean's mojos. &lt;/span&gt;(T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQ0Sc2w4uI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X7Anx42ekbA/s1600/IMG_2542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQ0Sc2w4uI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X7Anx42ekbA/s400/IMG_2542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536107333533360866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;My brother's epic fail attempt to focus the camera on me while yours truly is busy texting....myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQ5VFhTyBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3MJ9QmnJhvU/s1600/IMG_2516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQ5VFhTyBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3MJ9QmnJhvU/s400/IMG_2516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536112876367104018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;"Wag mo focus sa ilong ah?" -Brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All photos edited and taken by: Venn, picture of me: brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3888939977952361224?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3888939977952361224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/beanery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3888939977952361224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3888939977952361224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/beanery.html' title='Beanery.'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNQz8eshMXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eTqQMLdgstc/s72-c/IMG_2522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-6814188259308162309</id><published>2010-11-05T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T06:00:19.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What vacation made me do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a lot of ways, one-week vacation may seem fun. That is if you take time to go to the beach with friends or family or both, or go to a go-cart track and drive those things that boys absolutely enjoy (which I beg you to explain me why). However, vacation and I aren't harmonious with each other. I despise going outside the house and I'd rather watch series of TV shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(no matter how unacceptable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I am a lazy person. I try not to move a lot and if it's normal for everyone, I'd rather crawl. That's how fruitful my life is and believe me if you're an adventure-junkie, you would not want to be stuck in a body like mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Or at least think like me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I would not say I'm all for the downs. Being stuck in the house makes me choose nothing else for fun but to read. And because the Graveyard Book was left in Manila, I found this book that I gave to my brother some time ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ang Paboritiong Libro ni Hudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Judas's Favorite Book), it does not sound as violent, believe me. It's one of the funniest books you'll ever read, of course if you are a Filipino.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've read this book way back in highschool and I must say I did not notice the hidden words within it. Not until my sister's friend told her that the weird words written as you go from chapter to the other are the seven deadly sins. When I found out, I was like "cool".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWc1QCYbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Nnq1ucLFIa0/s1600/IMG_2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWc1QCYbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Nnq1ucLFIa0/s400/IMG_2504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536004157787496882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The Favorite Book of Judas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdSbpDpI/AAAAAAAAAPA/2kOuS5czFnM/s1600/IMG_2509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdSbpDpI/AAAAAAAAAPA/2kOuS5czFnM/s400/IMG_2509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536004165620797074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Anger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdChqtHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6D98FWJpo4o/s1600/IMG_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdChqtHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6D98FWJpo4o/s400/IMG_2508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536004161351103602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Envy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdWdU7lI/AAAAAAAAAPI/KzqNZtMKT1I/s1600/IMG_2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWdWdU7lI/AAAAAAAAAPI/KzqNZtMKT1I/s400/IMG_2511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536004166701608530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;My favorite part of the book. The Barber Shop joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some random message, I  got to find the vintage cameras my friends gave me when I was in  highschool (big thanks to OJ and Dan). These were their parents' cameras  when they were younger. They don't work anymore though. But they're  still wonders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPX50PHm6I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FV1MQw1yhxI/s1600/IMG_2498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPX50PHm6I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FV1MQw1yhxI/s400/IMG_2498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536005755243043746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vacation also includes the part where groceries run out, especially if you have a brother like mine who has a very hearty appetite. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; It's cool to experiment with resources left in your house. Might as well eat them before the big expiration day approaches. &lt;/span&gt;However, if the fridge got nothing left to offer and its existence stated the great solitude, you'll always have powdered milk and chocolate for your poor, and longing tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPX6O9kVkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zD42mT-sjgg/s1600/IMG_2512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPX6O9kVkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zD42mT-sjgg/s400/IMG_2512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536005762417186370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;No it's not Kadiri people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;All photos by Venn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-6814188259308162309?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/6814188259308162309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-vacation-made-me-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6814188259308162309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6814188259308162309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-vacation-made-me-do.html' title='What vacation made me do'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPWc1QCYbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Nnq1ucLFIa0/s72-c/IMG_2504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-6783402716828139808</id><published>2010-10-31T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T03:27:37.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>We (Wii)</title><content type='html'>It's fun spending time with friends. And yeah, we're fortunate enough to be given some time off from all school works and whatnot. It's not everyday you get to find friends like mine. That I feel thankful enough they've affected me in ways I can't count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last week, we went to KC's house. It was a cute house and for the first time I did not find it foreign to my poor biological adaptation. I was able to cope up within it hence you may say that it's the coziest piece of place I ever stepped my feet on to. And KC's family was very friendly and very welcoming. It was not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; hard to move. I usually find it hard to act like myself around parents, but hers was different. I don't regret the sleep over although we woke up around 4:30am just to travel back to Manila. Everything was worth the experience. Playing Wii was worth the crave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40qeoR6HI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mnpIlMrTQgs/s1600/bloggart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40qeoR6HI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mnpIlMrTQgs/s400/bloggart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534418896466077810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Portrait lens hence the imbalance blur. (wrong lens)&lt;br /&gt;(left to right): Ayee, Regine, Joyce and KC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pyS27nI/AAAAAAAAANw/GnTt7wVMSz0/s1600/blogfood2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pyS27nI/AAAAAAAAANw/GnTt7wVMSz0/s400/blogfood2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534418884565069426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abby made real good Tacos. Yum~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pvBinVI/AAAAAAAAANo/klGa73wIoao/s1600/blogfood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pvBinVI/AAAAAAAAANo/klGa73wIoao/s400/blogfood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534418883687128402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Grilled pork. That's how I'd put it. I don't know&lt;br /&gt;exactly the name of this food in English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pJMeciI/AAAAAAAAANY/QksPdbN4omY/s1600/blackandwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pJMeciI/AAAAAAAAANY/QksPdbN4omY/s400/blackandwhite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534418873532445218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPbRcSxpNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/TtpyGGZEkYA/s1600/xt+and+ayee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TNPbRcSxpNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/TtpyGGZEkYA/s400/xt+and+ayee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536009459667674322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colored *v*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pdaPdLI/AAAAAAAAANg/5mazcC00lmw/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40pdaPdLI/AAAAAAAAANg/5mazcC00lmw/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534418878958892210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Ayee and Xt &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM452TFfvlI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BX5ZhxzPCTM/s1600/IMG_2438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM452TFfvlI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BX5ZhxzPCTM/s400/IMG_2438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534424597083962962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Joyce *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41Ye9i84I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/U2biHdAA-QM/s1600/blogme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41Ye9i84I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/U2biHdAA-QM/s400/blogme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534419686829257602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Me and Xt playing Wii&lt;br /&gt;We all experienced muscle pain the day after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41YJABFUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bb5qB3xHDtk/s1600/blogkinolove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41YJABFUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bb5qB3xHDtk/s400/blogkinolove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534419680934040898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;KC is giving Kino some Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41X35XuRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rvYsb-nzaTA/s1600/blogkino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM41X35XuRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rvYsb-nzaTA/s400/blogkino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534419676342761746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;ar of the Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Thanks to KC's mom, KC, Abby, Ate Divine (?) and incomplete Powerhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Photos edited, and some taken, posted by Venn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-6783402716828139808?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/6783402716828139808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-wii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6783402716828139808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6783402716828139808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-wii.html' title='We (Wii)'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TM40qeoR6HI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mnpIlMrTQgs/s72-c/bloggart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7360895668191886941</id><published>2010-09-04T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T03:27:19.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intramuros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penshoppe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cafe Breton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>I have random stories to tell but don't have spare time to detail them out. I am now at Junior Year college, one year more I'd graduate as a biologist. I don't know why but I kind of am loving everything about it despite my previous rants 'bout sleep deprivation.&lt;br /&gt;Third yr, so far, continues to surprise me. This is very different. it's a lot harder hence blank pages in this blog. I care no more about how I look, because every time should be well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the stories is Seppie's sad goodbye. He had been with us since first year but the more I recall how we (me and my friends) spent wonderful years together despite my occasional absence due to crazy infatuations and a couple of lies I had to do. But don't mind that, the fact that Seppie left made me feel the deepest feelings we all share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ate at Cafe Briton Tomas Morato, last night with Seppie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvy9rNKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8XffDd0UZRg/s1600/IMG_1985.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513305066035688610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvy9rNKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8XffDd0UZRg/s400/IMG_1985.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 318px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day after, we had a field trip about Rizal. Went to Fort Santiago and Laguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxwCsSppI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YjRajrOcM20/s1600/Wala.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513305070257743506" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxwCsSppI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YjRajrOcM20/s400/Wala.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 267px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fort Santiago '10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ayee sure is a very good tour guide in shopping especially if it's thrift shopping for the shameless soul like mine. I bought like three things in one landing, and I died when I wasn't able save up for many more. I was caught off guard. But people learn their lessons and so did I. Next time, I'll bring literally thousands to buy a lot of clothes *crazy shopaholic laugh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvui1_xI/AAAAAAAAALw/YyJOlExVuC8/s1600/kwintas2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513305064849407762" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvui1_xI/AAAAAAAAALw/YyJOlExVuC8/s400/kwintas2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 259px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvOL-HsI/AAAAAAAAALo/7Ygv7pdrAA0/s1600/kwintas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513305056163536578" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvOL-HsI/AAAAAAAAALo/7Ygv7pdrAA0/s400/kwintas.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 259px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually on the verge of breaking down bit by bit, fortunately for me I have a camera to be vain and artistic at the same time. That's me wearing the not-so for girls like me headband (cause it's for kids).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxu585JvI/AAAAAAAAALg/iaVB8eI3Aws/s1600/venn+modified+border+blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513305050731587314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxu585JvI/AAAAAAAAALg/iaVB8eI3Aws/s400/venn+modified+border+blog.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 360px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ALL PHOTOS BY: VENN VALLESTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7360895668191886941?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7360895668191886941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/09/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7360895668191886941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7360895668191886941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/09/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/TIMxvy9rNKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8XffDd0UZRg/s72-c/IMG_1985.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-5463633768253826525</id><published>2010-06-19T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:29:30.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What Sarah Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I483tB12SyE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I483tB12SyE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time&lt;br /&gt;As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409&lt;br /&gt;And I rationed my breathes as I said to myself that I'd already taken too much today&lt;br /&gt;As each descending peak of the LCD took you a little farther away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines in a place where we only say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It stung like a violent wind that out memories depend on a faulty camera in our minds&lt;br /&gt;But I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain beside at all&lt;br /&gt;And I looked around at all the eyes on the ground as the TV entertained itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room&lt;br /&gt;Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news&lt;br /&gt;And then the nurse comes round and everyone will lift their heads&lt;br /&gt;But I'm thinking of what Sarah said that "Love is watching someone die"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who's going to watch you die?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French words in video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;The translation of the French will help you translate the video. On the&lt;br /&gt;mirrior: "He loves﻿ me." On her hand: "A little?" On the wall: "Much!"&lt;br /&gt;On her arm: "Passionately." The cuts on her leg: "Madly." The addition&lt;br /&gt;to the mirror changes it to say "He does not love me at all." The song&lt;br /&gt;repeats, she writes "He loves me" again and tries again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I hope I could come up with photos as creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-5463633768253826525?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/5463633768253826525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-sarah-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5463633768253826525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5463633768253826525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-sarah-said.html' title='What Sarah Said'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-800124392781803633</id><published>2010-06-06T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T09:10:40.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Vintage.</title><content type='html'>I saw earlier this day the sharpeners my mom used to collect right before my brother happened. I remember I used them back then to sharpen my pencils to draw a stick man or an imperfect circle with harsh edges. Now I know for sure that they're partially squares at some matter. Anyhow, my point is, these sharpeners grew old the same way as I do. And like every other man ( something that has yet to happen to me), edges and skills become less effective in time. But at the very end, we really don't mind if we rust old, it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4675312504/" title="IMG_1728 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4675312504_5bfdd4c5c4.jpg" alt="IMG_1728" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4674702797/" title="IMG_1719 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4674702797_c93701daab.jpg" alt="IMG_1719" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4675321858/" title="IMG_1690 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1298/4675321858_8c03c09130.jpg" alt="IMG_1690" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4675316832/" title="typewriter by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4675316832_9f7b15a161.jpg" alt="typewriter" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4675318236/" title="IMG_1701 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4675318236_0e7bdc11b0.jpg" alt="IMG_1701" width="500" height="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just came up with an idea to put them on sale on the net, then again who would care to buy more than a decade-old sharpener if that man is not a collector? &lt;s&gt;And my mom would slap me real good. &lt;/s&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-800124392781803633?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/800124392781803633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/06/vintage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/800124392781803633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/800124392781803633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/06/vintage.html' title='Vintage.'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4675312504_5bfdd4c5c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7750839943344235341</id><published>2010-05-17T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T06:44:34.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Nichol</title><content type='html'>Nichol is my brother's most special someone and she's like a sister to us. I have nothing much to say about her and I'd like to let the pictures speak for themselves. I slept around 4am to edit just two pictures, this is what happens when creativity drains out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4615433324_c5ea50d189.jpg" alt="nicholmonsmall" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3375/4615433038_d282cf3efe.jpg" alt="nichollalasmall" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4615432294_217e9c15c0.jpg" alt="nicholsmall" width="314" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4614814143_3597391f04.jpg" alt="nicholetesmall" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a rather different picture, vintage effect shook my mind and decided to make it happen. It doesn't look much but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4614815159_3778ebf7d1.jpg" alt="nicholvintagexperimentsmall" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all pictures edited, posted and taken by Venn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7750839943344235341?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7750839943344235341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/nichol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7750839943344235341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7750839943344235341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/nichol.html' title='Nichol'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4615433324_c5ea50d189_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-5562964209408657043</id><published>2010-05-12T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:54:33.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Joke</title><content type='html'>I remember Dad used to sing a song with the word "joke" in it. I was overwhelmed the first time I heard it since it says a small joke could make such huge consequences. And I started to get conscious about the humor that will unleash right in front of the people I exchange jokes with. As much as possible no hurtful phrases and humor should come from me. Less words, less fight, good friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I started talking about joke is because I took pictures of my brother in Joker (from that Dark Knight movie) costume and we all thought they are awesome. I don't mean to sound like I'm bragging but I'm just madly in love with these pictures. (If I sound too proud please tell me so, leave a note on the comments section. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother had been requesting a photo of him made by me. His reaction after I fulfilled his wishes was priceless and I'm more than willing to do it again and again until he gets tired. Please don't tell him I said all these. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4601768798/" title="joker1 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/4601768798_3c14671ce3.jpg" alt="joker1" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4601172209/" title="joker4 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1064/4601172209_6680d087bf.jpg" alt="joker4" width="346" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4601163893/" title="joker2 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/4601163893_f254f05747.jpg" alt="joker2" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4601168821/" title="joker3 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1188/4601168821_2212cbbbdb.jpg" alt="joker3" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not bother polishing his face because I need to emphasize The Joker's imperfection on these photos. I hope to post another wonderful picture again in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S-rcvudkJKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/r1nf0f_5BtA/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S-rcvudkJKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/r1nf0f_5BtA/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470427409878885538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos edited, taken and posted by Venn&lt;br /&gt;model is Kenneth Vallester (brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-5562964209408657043?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/5562964209408657043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5562964209408657043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5562964209408657043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/joke.html' title='Joke'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/4601768798_3c14671ce3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1232014982254809849</id><published>2010-05-04T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:27:20.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Black and White Exhibit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4578854829_4161a06f5d.jpg" alt="abp" width="500" height="86" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B&amp;amp;G: Teaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4578819153_26582fcc31.jpg" alt="Untitled-1" width="500" height="413" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Photos will be uploaded soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1232014982254809849?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1232014982254809849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-and-white-exhibit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1232014982254809849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1232014982254809849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-and-white-exhibit.html' title='Black and White Exhibit'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4578854829_4161a06f5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-6304231756932767076</id><published>2010-05-04T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:35:47.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Finally summer's filling in and life's worth is in line again. I was able to do a spontaneous photoshoot with my sister, Jean. And I was glad she made me do it. I was lazy to actually come up with anything this summer hence I left this blog untouched right after I did the whole header as .gif&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing's keeping me busy. I get fat every summer all because I mess my life all day by sleeping and surfing the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos edited, taken and posted by &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/VennIrene"&gt;Venn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3299/4578883356_bc15ba0327.jpg" alt="IMG_1403" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4578909892_b29466e883.jpg" alt="IMG_1404" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4578806947_7215307867.jpg" alt="IMG_1390" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4578899862_99c5c85b2a.jpg" alt="IMG_1392" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/4578891014_4bd241eea7.jpg" alt="IMG_1346" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What's keeping me up real late every night is editing music. Like giving effects and everything. However, I don't think I'm ever going to showcase them coz it's real shame to have it posted and scattered around the net and will erase this bit of dignity I have left in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jean's hair there is my extensions. Hekhek. She looks real Korean in the photos. And I think it was partially my fault and heck yeah I'm proud of my master piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S-BXvUoKkYI/AAAAAAAAALI/gyZewcq8rwA/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S-BXvUoKkYI/AAAAAAAAALI/gyZewcq8rwA/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467466418130424194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-6304231756932767076?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/6304231756932767076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6304231756932767076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6304231756932767076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3299/4578883356_bc15ba0327_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-4060822878427478963</id><published>2010-04-24T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T05:28:57.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Last month</title><content type='html'>Last month, March 28 to be precise, I had my very first short haircut. My last short haircut was when I was eleven, and those were bad hair days. Anyway, we went to a korean salon to have a fresh face. I was enthusiastic to get a new haircut since I'm wearing this hair for three years now and I feel like tired of it already, thus the weird decision to cut my long hair short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S9LjNHeF2II/AAAAAAAAAK4/GC1geCRHg7E/s1600/P24-04-10_14.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S9LjNHeF2II/AAAAAAAAAK4/GC1geCRHg7E/s400/P24-04-10_14.07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463679112436897922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it but since I have no style else to do with, I bought hair extensions to satisfy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S9LjNfS8OKI/AAAAAAAAALA/r_qk6TbNq5w/s1600/yaffa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S9LjNfS8OKI/AAAAAAAAALA/r_qk6TbNq5w/s400/yaffa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463679118832580770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse my vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-4060822878427478963?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/4060822878427478963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-month.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4060822878427478963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4060822878427478963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-month.html' title='Last month'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S9LjNHeF2II/AAAAAAAAAK4/GC1geCRHg7E/s72-c/P24-04-10_14.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3251199005596715879</id><published>2010-04-07T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:33:25.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Simple &amp; Clean</title><content type='html'>I have noticed recently, the photos that I have taken were packed with quite heavy photoshop more so when I try doing different stuffs that are new to my eyes. To my dismay, I haven't figured what I should turn my photos into. I do very well hope that I could get that innovative effect to make a signature out of my works without trying too hard, or apparently look like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I've tried editing a months-old picture left rotting in my laptop. Here's to shame that I did not bother editing it or whatsoever. I did get my mojo though and started experimenting on it. Unfortunately so it ended up as if I did not edit it for hours, which in fact the very opposite. It was simple and neat and surprisingly satisfied me. I might produce same pictures over again until I get tired of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, enjoy this bit of photography that I have to offer to this site and P.S.? Please notice the header of this blog. I did the whole animation. I slept round 4 in the morning just adjusting the whole CSS codes of this blog and making the animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4500243365/" title="IMG_0282 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4500243365_a1e96b2e9f.jpg" alt="IMG_0282" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowjob. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Not what you have in mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Noise on photo is sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4500877396/" title="IMG_0008 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2718/4500877396_66c2292493.jpg" alt="IMG_0008" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S7zdVavih2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/wsHDG0JT4Bo/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S7zdVavih2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/wsHDG0JT4Bo/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457480208491906914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos edited, taken and posted by Venn (That would be me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3251199005596715879?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3251199005596715879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-clean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3251199005596715879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3251199005596715879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-clean.html' title='Simple &amp; Clean'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4500243365_a1e96b2e9f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-5446222431486859962</id><published>2010-04-03T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T20:21:00.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Spring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4488699998_cdac966b7b.jpg" alt="flowers" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring. Took a picture of this flower from Grandma's garden. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-5446222431486859962?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/5446222431486859962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5446222431486859962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5446222431486859962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html' title='Spring.'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4488699998_cdac966b7b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-2744917548480442407</id><published>2010-03-12T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T02:54:28.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>For the love of Whatnots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SCL has caused us, especially the video editors, too much stress that we felt a week's deprivation from getting complete sleep. We just had tons of things to do hence we failed to make and shoot for the report beforehand. Yes this week's a dread, our brains all tainted and next week's twice as worse as this. I mean, why do teachers flood us with these very long quizzes, they never end. They never did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, before this whole post turn to an article of despair and rant (mostly rants), I'll just tell a little story about our recent project. I was assigned to play "the other woman" in our skit. The funny thing is I've always wanted to play such role. I was always fascinated by this character. But I do not mean that I want to be the same. (LOL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4426239073_1561199f3a.jpg" alt="IMG_1152" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes and to my shame, I am the small girl.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't look like a love triangle,&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a family portrait and the daughter is asking for candy. epic fail~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no edit. right settings of camera.&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken by Justin or Ayee, I can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4426239075_7bbb854c93_o.jpg" alt="IMG_1146" width="299" height="448" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Family&lt;br /&gt;photo taken by me&lt;br /&gt;editing by me&lt;br /&gt;direction by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4426239063_7af6066aea_o.jpg" alt="milan2" width="299" height="448" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo taken by Ayee&lt;br /&gt;Editing by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4426239065_e9b26fc511_o.jpg" alt="IMG_1173" width="336" height="411" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo taken by ayee&lt;br /&gt;photo edited by me&lt;br /&gt;direction me&lt;br /&gt; location is in our school's front yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was unfortunately included in three pictures and Ayee would have been a better model since she's inches taller than I am. My hair did a bit of twist in the picture though. The color of the sky and the grass complimented with my hair which is why I was very proud of my editing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-2744917548480442407?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/2744917548480442407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-love-of-whatnots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/2744917548480442407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/2744917548480442407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-love-of-whatnots.html' title='For the love of Whatnots!'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4426239073_1561199f3a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-6098051712698127917</id><published>2010-03-07T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T02:11:24.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What Kept me Up</title><content type='html'>I've been very busy lately these past few weeks hence the rotten site of mine floating round the net. But believe me, I've been itching to take pictures of different things (and people) to somehow make this site worth the creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kept me up very late at night (nights which are no earlier than 12am) is the demands of school work. And I have yet two more years to feel the wrath of college, and I promise I'm less than an inch close to falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've created a blog related to fitness since our Fitness teacher told &lt;s&gt;(forced)&lt;/s&gt; us to make one. Feel free to check it out &lt;a href="http://knowingfitnesshome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events toppled over events and some of these I fail to recall, all I know is I've been worrying about passing a subject to make my summer plans come to life. It's a hard subject really and I'll break down and cry if I see myself fail this one for the reason that I do not want to repeat the cruel subject all over again. That's why I pray like a lot, in the middle of crisis faith really does the healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about school talk and whatnots, I was just in the middle of random thoughts yesterday and the other day for our SCL project/report/torture. Perfect timing is more than perfect that I had a chance to take random pictures round our school while shooting a video. I was with friends by the way. Here they go. Pictures unfold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4413417030_69c55c2137.jpg" alt="IMG_1060" width="366" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joyce and XT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4413414518_db07f3bba6.jpg" alt="IMG_1072" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and White Version of my school's front yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4413442728_8ae4eae1d0.jpg" alt="stATUE" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colored version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that has happened is my mom's friend bought me a new phone LG lollipop because I lost my LG Ice cream last month. Am happy about the new phone, I fell in love with it the very first time I touched it. Thank you Mom and to your friend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4227911801_8b9e155620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In memory of my LG Ice cream. I've mourned for days after I lost you. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4413415196_2cc7559d1f.jpg" alt="IMG_1111" width="313" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My New LG Lollipop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Both phones on both photos are my phones*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S5N6z84a4eI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/L9ivUlMdSnw/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445831407355748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos edited, posted and taken by Venn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-6098051712698127917?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/6098051712698127917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-kept-me-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6098051712698127917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/6098051712698127917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-kept-me-up.html' title='What Kept me Up'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4413417030_69c55c2137_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-528186996272390764</id><published>2010-02-04T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:14:36.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Feeling Free</title><content type='html'>We all have the right to be free. We all are given the right to enjoy the privileges laid upon us by freedom. And if these privileges were taken away from a person, you might as well have killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I enjoy freedom. I have no limitations in terms of thinking and in exercising my rights as a human. Although there is a fine line between being free and being selfish, I still choose to stay behind the boundaries of RIGHT freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there are many things to do to be able to feel this freedom. Like being adventurous or helping others. For me, I always choose to be do daredevil stuff though my throat consequently sore the day after. And I think I have mentioned such whatnot from my previous post. Moving on, when we were in Ilocos, I was not able to do cool things that I have done before like tree-drop and roller coasters and swinging above great heights. However, I was able to take pictures of a person doing some ski on water. I do not know the name of the activity or sports but I wanted to try it one day. But for now, a camera is all I have to show a proof that freedom exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4331976740_98ec921c57.jpg" alt="IMG_0569" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4331974256_e7576dab10.jpg" alt="IMG_0568" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2683/4331241155_9559fe8982.jpg" alt="IMG_0571" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you have experienced same freedom as I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S2upGOj-FdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4nf1Mr_k0rk/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S2upGOj-FdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4nf1Mr_k0rk/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434623299805910482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos taken, edited and posted by Venn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-528186996272390764?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/528186996272390764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/02/feeling-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/528186996272390764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/528186996272390764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/02/feeling-free.html' title='Feeling Free'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4331976740_98ec921c57_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-1492127550380407880</id><published>2010-01-30T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T05:40:56.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Yum</title><content type='html'>I think it won't hurt to post this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a cake last Sunday at Marquee Mall in a Korean Bakery shop. I thought it was sweet and the presentation was cute. I was captivated. And I was right. It's as sweet as how it looks, or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2699/4316082920_d67d9c537d.jpg" alt="IMG_0309" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-1492127550380407880?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/1492127550380407880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/yum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1492127550380407880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/1492127550380407880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/yum.html' title='Yum'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2699/4316082920_d67d9c537d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7613341037593874550</id><published>2010-01-30T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T05:38:34.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Because I'm a major in Biology (suicide, I know!) we were required to go to Pagudpod, Ilocos Norte to collect specimens assigned to us (ours is Fungi/Lichens). 12 hours of bus ride is not really as boring as it sounds. I got to enjoy those hours of talking to Justin about scary things and other stuff in Astronomy (I don't know how he knew all those) though I'm hours behind from getting a complete sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to different places including those which are not related to our course, but it's still cool. I love everything about the place. We went to a place where windmills are the source of electricity and one of the oldest churches in the Philippines and ,I'm guessing, in the world also, hey! It's WAY older than your grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we didn't get to see Vigan because we ran out of time. We stayed overnight at a resort where we collected specimens for our laboratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all the experience is unforgettable. (Sucky english day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4316073378_af5c0c4e79.jpg" alt="IMG_0384" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2751/4316075316_c3fe2f5c0e.jpg" alt="IMG_0506" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4315344191_3040e1c37a.jpg" alt="IMG_0503" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2698/4315342895_3e2708b0ab.jpg" alt="IMG_0502" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat and Nico &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4315348767_cf03328d2b.jpg" alt="IMG_0427" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4315341749_be6701c18e.jpg" alt="IMG_0491" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4315340385/" title="IMG_0581 by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4315340385_1a910979c1.jpg" alt="IMG_0581" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S2Q1sEsrrzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yqG60tWzZmo/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S2Q1sEsrrzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yqG60tWzZmo/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432526081807331122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos taken, edited and posted by Venn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7613341037593874550?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7613341037593874550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/field-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7613341037593874550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7613341037593874550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4316073378_af5c0c4e79_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3043923881938773524</id><published>2010-01-22T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:50:57.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>My Very Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwmvdL_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/VWXVzgwIRKs/s1600-h/ayelsenti.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwHopGqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fHbTny8vRa4/s1600-h/%2Bjean%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before entering the world of higher arts, I was and am in love with music. Playing guitar was a passion I once got obsessed about especially when Original Pilipino Music (OPM) grew in number. I think that was around 2005 or beyond. I never listened to anything mellow, I was a rock, poprock and an occasional heavy metal fangirl, depending of course on the music. I don't know what happened but one day I woke up giving up the dreams of being the lead guitarist of a famous band and having major concert in Araneta Coliseum and aiming world-class fame. I can't remember what made me give up for something that I once was madly in love about. And as a person change, dreams, unfortunately, also do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, I was thinking also of becoming a sketch artist. I love sketching and for some reason, the skill didn't quite developed in me as much as I wanted it to be. It was the point of despair and acceptance that I had another dream to push aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a frustrated artist, I wanted something that I could make use of to follow the steps of the giants like da Vinci or Michel Angelo. And one fateful day, while browsing at some teenage magazine seeking intentionally of some advice about love although I had none, I accidentally saw a page filled with sites about photography and kudos to me for checking them out. Inspired by the world's most wonderful photographers, I succumbed once again to a dream  of wanting to be someone one day, a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my mom's point-and-shoot camera and took pictures of different things around me and even a part of myself. This photo was my very first attempt to test my photography skills, back then I was convinced that I had the "gift" but looking at the photo now...use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1nfTUULGII/AAAAAAAAAI8/W22QuTkT62Q/s1600-h/1_109213929l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1nfTUULGII/AAAAAAAAAI8/W22QuTkT62Q/s400/1_109213929l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429616348735674498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to this photo I was able to gather courage to ask my dad for something I want but I am shy to ask or even beg of having. But my ever giving father was more than kind enough to buy me my first camera, Canon EOS 400D. I immediately put it in use since I didn't want to waste its existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njxTnWdhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/a-nhCGatUaA/s1600-h/shy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njxTnWdhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/a-nhCGatUaA/s400/shy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621261990262290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwHopGqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fHbTny8vRa4/s1600-h/%2Bjean%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwHopGqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fHbTny8vRa4/s400/%2Bjean%2B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621241594583714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwmvdL_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/VWXVzgwIRKs/s1600-h/ayelsenti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njwmvdL_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/VWXVzgwIRKs/s400/ayelsenti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621249944662002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njw9eC-xI/AAAAAAAAAJU/cdPxfLewGAk/s1600-h/japanese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1njw9eC-xI/AAAAAAAAAJU/cdPxfLewGAk/s400/japanese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621256045656850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My firsts have been told and I could tell that this is the first dream that will stay as long as I can still day dream. Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3043923881938773524?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3043923881938773524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-very-firsts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3043923881938773524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3043923881938773524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-very-firsts.html' title='My Very Firsts'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/S1nfTUULGII/AAAAAAAAAI8/W22QuTkT62Q/s72-c/1_109213929l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7582823086688180863</id><published>2010-01-17T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:56:44.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>The Waiting Drama</title><content type='html'>Have you ever get the feeling that you want to be alone but that bond between you and yourself has never felt this sad? Well, I haven't. That's seriously sad to hear if you ever felt that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you have an idea of what I'm talking about. This post is about waiting and being alone. I don't know about you but personally I am NEVER a fan of waiting. I'm annoyed when people make me wait for something pointless or uninteresting, waste of time and productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say cheers to those who wait. Waiting for love, a person, a family and a chance. They make me ask myself, how could they wait? It requires tons of effort to put yourself in a position where you are between leaving and staying. And if you have waited more than enough, I salute you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4284291048_aae035e85e.jpg" alt="shupagurl 2" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean waiting (waiting for me to take a picture of her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4284297142_c54825d06d.jpg" alt="shuper gurl" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4283547749_23d9c9eef8.jpg" alt="shupagirl3" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting. Singapore '09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2691/4283552985_0650a176f4_o.jpg" alt="h" width="511" height="340" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7582823086688180863?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7582823086688180863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/waiting-drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7582823086688180863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7582823086688180863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/waiting-drama.html' title='The Waiting Drama'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4284291048_aae035e85e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-3548477082904419576</id><published>2010-01-02T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:06:26.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>2009 was a year where different kinds of events were compiled. Death of Michael Jackson, extreme typhoons, and massacre of 57 people including media men, stories that are unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, 2009 had been hard to me. But I learned a lot from it. I felt more human, feeling the emotions I once never felt. Like being hurt but feeling happy at the same time. Falling yet finding the strength to stand up and start again. These are all part of my 2009. I don't know how the previous year had been to you and I do wish it was filled with happiness. And I also wish we'll all have a better year ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to be an emotional vampire or something of same sort. I just want to express my sentiments to everything that has happened to me...well sort of. Anyway, to make up for the negative cause if I did so spoiled your bright mood, hope these beautiful flowers living in my grandma's garden are enough to make you smile and feel positive to recover the pain or continue being happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year! Hello 2010. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4235931017/" title="sunny by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4235931017_1df6aa0c4a.jpg" alt="sunny" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4236712914/" title="reddish by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4236712914_8ee5ab6aff.jpg" alt="reddish" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4235926645/" title="avatar by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2648/4235926645_a15a2f2273.jpg" alt="avatar" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar-inspired photo since that movie is my new favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Sz8McUkyLFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RQWpBluHlHo/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Sz8McUkyLFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RQWpBluHlHo/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422066157076229202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos taken, edited and posted by Venn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-3548477082904419576?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/3548477082904419576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3548477082904419576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/3548477082904419576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4235931017_1df6aa0c4a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-9134902066300433568</id><published>2010-01-01T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:08:43.017-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Singapore Part II</title><content type='html'>We slept very late at night everyday when we were in Singapore, unconsciously maximizing the time we we're spending in the country. We had tons of adventure in Singapore, adventures that I have yet to experience in Philippines. Perhaps because we don't go around our own country and we prefer spending our money wisely when it comes to touring places. Anyway, we went as far as Bedoc (?) Reservoir and Sentosa Island just to make things more adrenaline pumping. We are fans of anything that could make our hearts beat more than normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa is a beautiful place but people were all over the place. Yeah, long line is long. Every ride  had mass of people in line. Sometimes the ride was worth the wait, sometimes not. But all in all the experience deserves a treasure chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about Sentosa is the Songs of the Sea where hologram was introduced to me in person. I loved the way they used just water and light to create an image. It's not what you see everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4233294302_b2db70957a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9400" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2532/4232522169_ac52958bb9_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9439" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4233294146_ff916e92f6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9454" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote here before that we are adventure junkies. I, personally, love the things that could make me scream.  It's like unleashing the loudness inside me. That's why I approve of mom's idea to bring us to the Forrest adventure. It was...wow. Though poise, modesty and grace was left behind after I swung, climbed and crumpled my face coz of shouting hard, I loved every bit of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/4233294088_6ce250e4f6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9626" width="286" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean and my brother on the way to Forrest adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4232522725_c03878635b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9770" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother and me looking haggard and shocked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2624/4233294836_95c77d2965_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9708" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother. I also tried this one. and whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's nice to have an adventure every once in a while. It makes you feel like you have lived your life. Though playing safe is not an option, you still feel like you achieved something good in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random pictures I took while visiting Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4232522637_e41b47057e_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9468" width="286" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute seat from a resto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4232518193_4fc894d011_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9107" width="286" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clark Quay: Riverside Point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4233293156_07d4cb18af.jpg" alt="IMG_9623" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are You?" :D but with shoulder bag.&lt;br /&gt;Almost nailed that machismo look. Nice try Daddy. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4066/4232522495_0ec0b60a94.jpg" alt="IMG_9333" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Bean? (Brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In a first world country like Singapore it is impossible not to spot nice cars approaching your way. Which is why I took the chance to take a picture of these only-in-my-dreams cars. Imagine how much we died every time these type of cars come our way. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4233292230_2a31497e47.jpg" alt="IMG_9607" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2572/4233293954_8e895cf2ab.jpg" alt="IMG_9595" width="500" height="312" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Sz25cgBX9_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/CiGSBYf4cJ8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Sz25cgBX9_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/CiGSBYf4cJ8/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421693425707120626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos were edited, taken and posted by Venn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-9134902066300433568?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/9134902066300433568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/singapore-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/9134902066300433568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/9134902066300433568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2010/01/singapore-part-ii.html' title='Singapore Part II'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4233293156_07d4cb18af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-5467458968066656660</id><published>2009-12-30T07:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:39:04.813-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Singapore part I</title><content type='html'>26th of December - We went to Singapore. It was a long 3-hour or so airplane trip. After what seemed to be forever, we arrived in the Singapore airport somewhere in east coast. Events after events followed until we arrived at the Hostel that we stayed in for five days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streets of Singapore are nothing like the streets I walk in Manila everyday (forgive me Manila). It's way cleaner and greener. Perhaps that's the image maintained by the country. We ate at a small Chinese carinderia which if you convert the price here, you are already eating at Max's restaurant. Everything in Singapore is PRICEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about the prices of commodities and whatnots since it is understood that we went to one of the most expensive cities, Clark Quay was the first tourist spot we went to. The scene was glorious, I got affected easily by lights and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4227908923_76dce8ee65_o.jpg" alt="blog1" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2775/4227909183_b4a5242d97_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9078" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to enjoy the place (Clark Quay) but cannot. It's a place made for people who are in for a night out, it's not that I'm not interested, it's just that I'm still a minor. So instead of just walking around, we decided to raid an ice cream store but my power was no more so I gave up the long line in the ice cream store. Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clark Quay isn't the only wonder of Singapore, for me the best place I've been to is Orchard Road. It's a long ROAD of Shopping MALLS be it high class or not. From Mango to Louie Vuitton, I was breathless. I'll do anything to walk that road again, and I hope by that time, Topshop, Mango, Chanel and brands that haunt me when I'm asleep will be a lot friendlier to my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of buying apparels with unreasonable prices, I just bought an ice cream wrapped with bread. Yum Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4228678434_8dd2735374_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9512" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyebags. sleepless nights caused by excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4227910425_8c633b6b47_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9478" width="430" height="286" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgio Armani/Emperio Armani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have more stories to be telling in this blog but I think it's best for me to treat my self a happy nap since tomorrow would be a calvary again. Body is almost shutting down, allow me to recharge. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyhoo, here are a very few scenes I have to offer you for now. Have a happy holiday, will continue to Singapore part II :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4227909805_3f9c67a5bf_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9622" width="286" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4228678272_831827b16a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9565" width="286" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4227910801_57598cc504.jpg" alt="IMG_9297" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4227911255_68f4cfc3c4.jpg" alt="IMG_9296" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim Lim square, anyway, is a very good place to buy electronics, you could bargain at about anything with a very good price, but also beware! People tend to trick you, like what happened to us. The things we were able to buy around Sim Lim and Lucky plaza can be seen below. Two of it we got at a friendly price, all thanks to mom's unfailing power for bargaining, and others we got with loathsome price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4227911801_8b9e155620.jpg" alt="IMG_9817" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/4227911585_e2a1f6e5f0.jpg" alt="IMG_9822" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4051/4227912189_b52c86cce9_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9843" width="287" height="430" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2734/4228680192_d160fb2e90.jpg" alt="IMG_9854" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/SzuBBh7MTaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OaPA7gnvl4k/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/SzuBBh7MTaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OaPA7gnvl4k/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421068439757016482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos taken, edited and posted by Venn :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-5467458968066656660?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/5467458968066656660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5467458968066656660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/5467458968066656660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-part-i.html' title='Singapore part I'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4227910801_57598cc504_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-8224504030343747618</id><published>2009-12-25T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:49:14.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Christmas had been very exciting to me this year. I do hope it was to you as well. Wish you enjoyed your Christmas as much as I did in terms of forgiving, loving and understanding your self, family, friends and special someone. It's not just a day, it's THE day of Christ and our day, also, to straighten the things we need to correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:41am and it's post-Christmas as I write this entry in my blog. But I do wish the your Christmas aftermath was a memorable one, have a happy, lovely Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25888020@N07/4212946297/" title="Christmas by lovewaltz, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4212946297_4510008194_o.jpg" alt="Christmas" width="287" height="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is my gift for you. Merry Christmas once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s. I won't be blogging within the 26th to 30th of December. We'll go some place else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-8224504030343747618?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/8224504030343747618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8224504030343747618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/8224504030343747618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-348799802109576983</id><published>2009-12-22T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:13:26.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Wonder Christmas and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4208299834_fefeb752cf_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8968" width="430" height="287" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the best thing one will ever receive and give on Christmas. Having said that, this Christmas is one of the best Christmas I had. I received lots of "love" this year compared last year, which is why it's better....WAY better. I didn't expect people will indulge me with wonderful Christmas gifts and for that I shy for my insensitivity to buy gifts in return. I was not able to save money for this holiday due to my eagerness to buy a gift for my self, portrait lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I received a very cute hello kitty cellphone case from Chester, a pair of earrings from Peter, wonderful baby clips from Sheena, a squishy keychain from Rob, and a personalize strap for cellphone from Kate. They are all grand. Imagine my enthusiasm to use them. I love these guys forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4207557545_ac064abddc.jpg" alt="ramen 030" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas for me doesn't end among my friends. It extended upto my family's pocket. 360-degrees of smile is obvious in my face. I mentioned the first gift from my mom, Charles and Keith, in my previous post. And the blessings continue until the other day when we went to malls buying different stuff. I bought two pieces of top from Mango just because. And I also bought shoes from ALDO, oh yeah this is happiness. My sister also bought a suit from Mango (MNG), it's a wonder I tell you, and a bag from EGG. And the rest of nirvana was found in Penshoppe and Charles and Keith (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4208299678_ac4a288158_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8941" width="430" height="287" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a very completely unrelated note, my dentist finally released our photos 2 years ago. It's for the sake of comparison of before and after teeth. And (unfortunately) included the rest of our faces which is....well...yeah. Anyway, here's a picture of me two years ago and me at present. I don't know if I changed a lot, but you judge! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4207539303_600af9455f.jpg" alt="Copy of before" width="500" height="233" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my eyes done last January and my nose too. And also I've been on a strict low carb diet to explain a bit of changes in the shape of my face. Just kidding! Happy Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-348799802109576983?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/348799802109576983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/wonder-christmas-and-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/348799802109576983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/348799802109576983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/wonder-christmas-and-more.html' title='Wonder Christmas and more'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4207557545_ac064abddc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-4726317705006372748</id><published>2009-12-20T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T07:22:33.377-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ayee and Justin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I love birthdays! They make me happy. Not only for myself but of course for the celebrants as well because it's their special day. It's THE day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and Ayee celebrated their birthday last Wednesday (December 16). It was really fun. I was exposed finally to a bigger part of Manila. Feels good to get the chance to liberate myself away from the four corners of our dormitory. And also be a part of a worth remembering celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/4199619313_ed7b3179c9.jpg" alt="ramen 014" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at Eight Spices Restaurant, everything Thai I guess. Tasted a Thai food finally for the first time in my life. Ironic really, I've been to Thailand but I wasn't able to taste even the simplest Thai recipe. Well, I was a child back then so I guess that explains it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/4200360260_b5fa7031e9_o.jpg" alt="ramen 001" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;From drinks to main course, everything was lovely. Even the cake! I think we only have one preference of cake every time our group celebrates. You can't blame us, it's pure awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2497/4199620319_f7d4080e4a.jpg" alt="ramen 019" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I only get to try different types of food when me and my friends go out and celebrate a special occasion. My family does not really try to experiment with food, at least for me and my siblings. But hunger's worth it the moment I try new taste out when Ayee orders for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough the talk more the pictures. Happy Birthday Justin and Ayee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4200373596_e29a6e9e07.jpg" alt="ramen 016" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4199620673_76c692df78_o.jpg" alt="ramen 020" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4199619919_37d8753804_o.jpg" alt="ramen 017" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2493/4199606887_b2d7b23a7f_o.jpg" alt="ramen 011" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-4726317705006372748?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/4726317705006372748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-ayee-and-justin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4726317705006372748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/4726317705006372748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-ayee-and-justin.html' title='Happy Birthday Ayee and Justin'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/4199619313_ed7b3179c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8243576346704735396.post-7286048865351509899</id><published>2009-12-13T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:53:59.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Advertising Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't know what has gotten into me, perhaps doing what-seemed-like-forever formal report in organic chemistry, got me wanting to have another online diary. I decided to make a blog again for the third (?) time, I guess. This post is just for the sake of making this site active. I will be posting more pictures after I get my Adobe Photoshop CS4. Hope these pictures are enough to fill up the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday is on the 7th of January. Mom gave me an early Birthday present, the Ferrari edition of acer laptop since it's impossible for me to have the real deal Ferrari car. I only get them on toys and promos of some oil companies. And having a Ferrari laptop is the next best thing. I thank mom for giving me such gift. I really wanted a portrait lens as a birthday present, reason is it's waaay cheaper. But mom insisted on giving me this wonder of technology. Behold! Michael Schumacher on the palm of my hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 284px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2757/4183450577_1325b5302a.jpg" alt="IMG_8822" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2512/4184212272_2bd24b4f7a.jpg" alt="IMG_8820" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way please excuse my advertising mode. I missed editing pictures. &lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hat's my laptop&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not much but I love it. Great quality of pictures, cute inches of awesomeness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must have done something good in the weeks before this. I didn't only get a laptop but I also got a pair of pumps from Charles and Keith! Shoes that I wanted so badly! Mom gave them to me again and I'm actually dying to wear them! This Christmas is a thousand and one percent awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4183450703_daac6c61f2.jpg" alt="IMG_8849" width="500" height="333" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4184212648_5a9b727a8d.jpg" alt="IMG_8851" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hope you'll all have a very merry Christmas! Ho! Ho! Ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;By the way, I used the portrait lens, that has caused serious starvation on my part, I bought at Hidalgo. My own money! Glad to be independent of mom's good graces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;all photos by: Venn Vallester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8243576346704735396-7286048865351509899?l=vennography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/feeds/7286048865351509899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/advertising-mode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7286048865351509899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8243576346704735396/posts/default/7286048865351509899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vennography.blogspot.com/2009/12/advertising-mode.html' title='Advertising Mode'/><author><name>Venn Vallester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07322324895664472351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vTsdWVPTNzU/Scccd3WQu_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lR08K57SXY/S220/shy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2757/4183450577_1325b5302a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
