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		<title>Always A Bridesmaid Never the Bride</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 20:21:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is a shot of a friend who got married just recently, yes, made me write something about the feeling of being part of an entourage. I never wanted to sound bitter or anything nor do I want to write something about this topic especially with this title; however I could not think of a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=938&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Random Things About Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 10:54:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cooking]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[chocolates]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[heels]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[pink]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Instead of posting on Twitter like everybody is doing, I&#8217;ve decided to write them here. 1. I love shoes; with heels are better 2. I love dresses and skirts. 3. I love Pink, Red and White then Black 4. I love nature; especially the beach 5. I love travelling whether alone or with a company [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=931&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Unexplained Emotions</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 04:48:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[airport]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[buried]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I left and then he came home. It was a one-day interval. Then after exactly 3-weeks he left again. This time it was difficult to let go or even to see him leave. Normal reaction? Most of my friends said yes and I would get over it eventually. When I left Manila, it was a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=923&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Miss? Missed? Missed Miss?</title>
		<link>http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/19/miss-missed-missed-miss/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 06:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[bind]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[de ja vu]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was a funny conversation between me and my friend who told me I am going to be missed. I am being missed. Then I replied back laughing at the thought cause I already know the answer &#8211; what is there to be missed about me? Why am I going anywhere? Cause it feels like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=916&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Crushing On SomEOne</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 01:20:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[admiration]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crush - an intense and usually passing infatuation &#60;have a crushon someone&#62;; also : the object of infatuation As defined I was having a chit-chat with my good friend the other day when we touched the topic of having College and High School crushes. She asked if I still have a crush on someone and what I feel whenever I see [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=907&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Me A Single-MotheR</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 05:17:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was growing up, it never occurred to me neither did I entertain the idea that I will be living a life of a single parent. Mainly because I always imagined myself going home to my kids and a husband to look after. Also to the fact that my family is in tact &#8211; [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=897&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Aftermath</title>
		<link>http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/11/the-aftermath/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 00:53:38 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Something new]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tilapia]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/11/the-aftermath/</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[<a href="http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/11/the-aftermath/"><img src="http://primabratinella.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/402542_2707234473349_1031418243_32808379_634462057_n.jpg" alt="The Aftermath" class="size-full wp-image-588" /></a><p>I took a photo of what was left on my plate. 
This was at a Mexican restaurant in Minneapolis. I had lunch with my aunt and uncle and since I was craving for fresh fish, we decided to go Mexican and order a whole Tilapia. Crunchy. yummy!
I was telling myself I won't be able to finish the whole plate but I did! What food can do! LOL!
I can finish one whole Tilapia. I even dig the head. When I am out with friends or with myluvs, it's is like automatic that they get the bottom half and I get all the upper half of the fish. When I eat out with my mom, we talk whoever gets which, that's because we both love the upper half part where the head is.
So for everyone who really knows me, knows that this is the aftermath of what I do with fish on the table.

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		<title>Kara-Oke! Vide-Oke!</title>
		<link>http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/10/kara-oke-vide-oke/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 16:52:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[karaoke bar]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[list of songs]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Videoke nights are my nights. One of my favorite past times. I like singing but it&#8217;s not for me. LOL! I go out with friends to go to a videoke or KTV bar for a night of endless singing. I sometimes ask first where to go if they ask me to join them, and I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=578&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>CaRd GamE</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 05:23:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am a certified Solitaire addict. Probably the only game I play with a deck of cards. Childish or what but really, this is all I know with cards. My dad did not allow us to play with cards. It was a banned game while I was growing up. No playing cards around the house. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=571&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My OwN BucKet List</title>
		<link>http://primabratinella.wordpress.com/2012/01/06/my-own-bucket-list/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 06:30:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Okay. It&#8217;s the year of the Dragon. 2012. I have been hearing stories of fears, skepticism and negativity for this year; end of the world stories. I can&#8217;t help but ask: If you wouldn&#8217;t know it would be the end of the world or humanity, would you have been doing what you are doing right [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=primabratinella.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10141415&amp;post=563&amp;subd=primabratinella&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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