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There has to be a better word to express what one feels during graduation day. It is not just the thought and the feeling when one dons a garment (that resembles that of the ones worn by the senators in an impeachment case), either in white or black ;and that hat that when worn, you no longer need to go to a salon for a hair spa (it comes with the steam inside it, woah! What a nice contraption!). Add to that the graduation march that even when I hear it every year, I never seem to get enough of ...

*Popular Vitamins That Is not Good if taken too much
*Risk of dying young due to eating red meat: studies
*Do cell phones pose a health hazard?
*Surprising Facts About Allergies
*How to lose weight the healthy way
*How to lose weight the healthy way
*Secondhand Smoke Exposure Affects Girls More Than Boys

http://healthfeland.blogspot.com/

Before I begin this quicky entry (which is mostly borrowed off my current FB status message), let's read an excerpt from "The Gods of Mars", a novel by Edgar Rice Burroughs, part of his John Carter series of novels (yes, in case you only knew about the name John Carter from the recent movie, the John Carter character has been around for ages--well, specifically since 1912, which in fact tells us that this fictitious character is already 100 years old), the adventures of John Carter in ...

Ok, the title is misleading. I wouldn't have had your attention at this moment if it weren't for it. (You must admit you're agreeing with me on this one.) Let me not be misconstrued. I am no expert on women, neither do I represent the whole EVE demographics. What I might be mentioning may or may not reflect what the rest of my female kind thinks and feels. These are just part and parcel of the whole female psyche. What I am most certain about as I write this is that I am a woman. After all, it ...

I find myself staring at books on my Shelfari page. I find myself removing Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice from my Favorites shelf. I find myself wondering if it was the right thing to do. After all, Jane’s long sentences and use of the word “affected” were fascinating to me and I knew I wouldn’t soon forget her. I found myself wanting, as I laid on the futon on the floor of my old room, to be as witty as Elizabeth.

And of course, there was Mr. Darcy - intelligent, handsome, brooding ...

My brother and I both grew up fearing my father. When we were small, we never missed out having an acquaintance (and sooner association and affinity) with my father's belt. Way back, belts were made of thick non-synthetic leather and my, they hurt so much when they touch our skins. When lashed out near our waist (when my father aimed for the soft bottoms and missed out on them), they seemed to form a fleshy bulge as if we were wearing our own skin versions of the said belt. This was our price to ...

After reading Sevmik's blog entries, I realized I can now finally allow myself to indulge in what I sometimes refer to as "diarrhea of ideas" (shamelessly borrowed from Stephen King, re his "diarrhea of the word processor", a condition he describes as one of those moments wherein he just churns out a huge pile of incoherent text just to convince himself that yes, he's working, he's writing a novel hehe)--just let the fingers fly over the keyboard--a process which began like ...