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Quote from: ms da binsi on October 02, 2007, 12:44:26 PM
I use cologne every after shower...

i had three choices, my favorites:


DKNY be delicious which my banana shared with me

lancome (green) every day if i ran out then i use

La coste for women everyday too...


i use coco chanel's mademoiselle (eu de parfum) when i go to party...

Miss Belle, I bought DKNY Be Delicious when it first came out. Nahurot akong Sensi, and the saleslady told me it was being discontinued.

I didn't like it. I only used it once. I found the smell too strong, mura ko'g nalipong.

Siguro dili lang bagay sa akong body chemistry.

Hala!

Gi kumot kumot man ang muscles ni dodong

Naa gyud mag selos ani ba

Quote from: ms da binsi on October 02, 2007, 12:34:56 PM





ahaaaaaaaaaaa!


nasakpan ra gyud!!!!!


pwerte ma pod diay mo patid. mo sikad pa!!!

hahahaha!

patid ug sikad jud?

Miss Belle,

liwat ra ko nimo

Quote from: Lorenzo on October 02, 2007, 11:00:49 AM
hahahaha di ko mo bilib joke ra na! sigor tinuud jud na, 'te?!
Miracle whipe da! kinky ra na kaayo uy! hahahahahah jpjp jp

Sure na sure ka te, joke ra to?

Hahaha!

Joke ra to uy

Wala pa Miss Belle

hmmmn...

atong pangutan-on si Anderson kung makita nato siya

Quote from: Barbaro on October 02, 2007, 12:26:52 PM
two female friends can hold hands and nobody thinks twice, but if two men hold hands everyone thinks they are gay. Women can dance with each other and it's OK, but if two men dance together, they are percieved as homosexual.

I think it's because society sees men as being intensely sexual but it doesn't see women the same way. If women show affection it can be non sexual,but any male display of affection is seen as sexually based, no matter what.

Hahaha! Sexual diay ka, Mr Barbaro? Akong pangutan-on imong mga tsiks.

A funny thing happened when my bestfriend and I went on vacation sa Panglao. Kami rang duha, and then I guess we looked pretty intimate--holding hands, hugging, kissing each other's cheeks etc etc

A guy came up to us and asked if we were gay.

tell me what you think when you're done watching it...

hahaha!

imoha si Anderson Cooper, akoa si Jon Stewart...



PS. Basin kung mag uyab mo ni Anderson, you'll color his hair

Quote from: Lorenzo on October 02, 2007, 12:23:08 PM
Ate Belle, you can teach me the ins and outs of the hospital. If i get a residency in Michigan area--that would be great. Pero..i really dont want to work close to home. lol. Because ma hadlok pood ta if i end up working with my mom and dad. hahaha, specially my dad

Is your dad in nursing too, dong? I thought he was an engineer.

Quote from: ms da binsi on October 02, 2007, 12:22:20 PM



C2 i hate to take meds baja.. pero akong pasyente akong pugson..

pero naa baja right ang pasyente not to take their meds...

so it's okay ug di ka mo tomar hahhaha

pero ug pasyente tika, tingalon gyud ka naho!!!

Ay maldita ka nga nurse, tingalon man jud

Hahahaha

Ayyy ayaw nalang Miss Belle

kay ma pildi jud ko

hahaha

Dili man mga sikat nga artista, Miss Belle.

It's a funny movie, but sad in some parts.

It accurately portrays the lives of Mexicans in the US.

Mr Hajji,

na igo ko ani da

hahaha

I don't take my meds when I am supposed to, the way I am supposed to

Ah, kuyawa nimo dong oi. Labaw pa man ka sa girls, mas daghan perfumes.

Pinoy men, I've noticed, are very tidy. They like to smell good.

Mao na daghan tsiks mag gukod.

Quote from: Barbaro on October 02, 2007, 12:09:47 PM
for me I would go with joop, polo or paco rabon mao ray igamit intawn ug maka off shore leaved.

yeah, humot kaayo nang paco rabanne for men, Mr Barbaro...

Pero kung naay maka imbento ug pahumot nga baho'g lechon, for men, aw ma attract gyud ko.

Quote from: teng on October 02, 2007, 12:04:45 PM
Pomada ra gud C2..aheheheheh

Ah, seven dwarfs nga pomada?

Ma slide man pud ang koto ana

teng,

unsa man imong pahumot kung mangumbera ka?

If men are not like that, Mr Barbaro...

what are they like?

Yehey!

Na apil ko. Addiction has never felt so good.

Thanks, Mike. I read this a few years ago. Inspiring gyud iyang life story.

Here's another one I really liked and was inspired by:

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-204609026222503944

'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs says

This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.

I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories.

The first story is about connecting the dots.

I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?

It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.

And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting.

It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example:

Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.

None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.

Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something â€" your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.

My second story is about love and loss.

I was lucky â€" I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation â€" the Macintosh â€" a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.

I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me â€" I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.

I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life.

During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.

I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.

My third story is about death.

When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything â€" all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.

About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.

I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.

This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept:

No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.

Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma â€" which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.

When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.

Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.

Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.

Thank you all very much.

This thread reminds me of the movie, A Day Without Mexicans.

That's true, miss belle. I'm always hungry. LOL

wow!

really? ka nice gud 

It makes us feel connected, dong. Very intimate kung mag hold hands, for us.

The power of touch is amazing. It heals our bodies and souls. Di ba naa man gani study ani? That when patients sa hospitals are touched, gunitan ilang kamot or arms sa mga nurses, they heal faster.

Therapeutic kaayo, dong. To feel the warmth of another human's hands. I'm very touchy-feely.

I always hold my banana's hands kung manglakaw mi.

wahehehe

kang t-back gyud miss belle

My absolute favorite is Armani's Sensi White Notes. I use it when I go out at night, or on special occasions.

I don't like using cologne on work days, but I put on Frozen Daiquiri lotion (from B&BW). Humot kaayo...

A friend told me nga humot daw kaayo ang Lanvin Eclat, subdued ang scent, mild and sophisticated.

So I wanna buy that puhon kung maka kuarta ko.

How about you, dong?

Thanks for the vid, dong.

Another special one, Admin.

I love the way you play with bisayan words.

Mura ka'g Pinoy nga Neruda.

Unsa man ang premyo sa makatagna?

 

I got hungry just looking at the pic.

WaaaaAaaHHHH!



Kalami!

Mag bawon nalang ko'g Zantac, Prilosec at iba pa...

Hehehe!

Yes, dong. He's very lucky.

Especially when I put miracle whip all over him.

Hahahaha!

Joke! Joke! Joke!

Basin ma ban ta ni Mike

Hahahaha!

Mosunod na ka Miss Ginger...

when you and Mr Sigbin go on your honeymoon,

you will have your very own, very special stripper

PS. ako'y mo donate sa stripper outfit, kanang zebra print

Where's our elusive superhero?

Miss Mari, what will it take for Miss Ginger to get her hands on Mr Sigbin's photo?

Will you strike a deal?

If Miss Ginger gives you GEC's identity, will you give her Mr Sigbin's photo?

Hehehehe!

Sugdan na ang negotiations.

Magpa sexy pa ko before ko mag post ug pics.

Hahaha.

I agree. I agree.

There are a lot of pretty socialites nga ka age ni Paris who spend their time on worthwhile pursuits.

Like Casey Johnson, of Johnson & Johnson's. She spends her time doing charity work, rather than partying in bars or getting arrested for drunk diving.

Huhuhu, Miss Ginger.

Suya kaayo ko sa imong ginamos.

Miss Belle,

they say Anderson Cooper is gay, do you think that's true? He's cute, I like his hair. 

But my fave is still Jon Stewart.

I didn't know he was a Vanderbilt.

Thanks for the info.

Miss Mari,

please share with us the technique anang assymetric style...

i wanna try that too...

I use a nutrient spray when I plantsa my hair.

Mao jud na akong plano kung maka uli ko Pinas, magpa rebond.

Inig landing sa eroplano, mo diretso dayon ko sa parlor.

Hahaha.

Hello peeps!

I had a great but exhausting day.

Quote from: agila916 on October 02, 2007, 04:04:15 AM
Loves to cook.

what kind of dishes imong ganahan i-prepare, agila?

miss belle,

unsa man nang naa sa pic, red wine?

i'd love to be able to drink bisan one glass a day,

pero mag sakit man dayon akong kuto kuto sa alcohol...

the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak

Quote from: ms da binsi on October 01, 2007, 12:27:42 PM


dili man kaayu ta ma apektohan sa skin cancer C2 no?

what do u think???

Apektuhan gihapon, miss belle...pero dili gyud pareho sa mga puti...

mas vulnerable na sila sa skin cancer

Hello dong,

Your ate belle is asleep already, I think.

I'm glad naabtan tika,

I'm glad you're here karon.

Good night, dodong.

suya ko

How do you rate the movie, dong?

 

yum yum yum!!!

kalami ana Hajji...

naa diay baligya diha nga buwad?

car accident

reklamo si galen

hahaha

unsa nga mga butang, Mr EL Mundo?

nyt nyt Miss Belle

labs yu

really?

didn't know that Miss Belle,

was Reagan not a good dad?

I know one of their kids posed for Playboy

Na unsa naman ning atong Admin,

wala'y tulog, wala'y kaon...

He's not taking care of himself...

hehehe basin pud

Ay no comment nalang ko Miss Belle...

Si Mike maayo kaayo mo research

ako'y ika tulo

akong brain kay food, food, food...

i wanna eat lechon right now 

Quote from: Bohol on October 01, 2007, 12:49:37 PM
I don't know that, Galen.
Maybe Iluminati.

Nag libog na si Mike, kay kulang ug tulog. Dili man ko si galen, he's so much cuter than me. 

The Iluminati is a different cult pud. Supposedly, the Skull & Bones is the most prestigious frat/group at Yale, halos tanan members are American blue-bloods, majority are Presidents, senators, congressmen...the elite.

Hehehe.

The other 2/3 is used by the other brain man gud, Miss Belle.

Mao na gi ingon nila swaks,

it's the price you pay for living in paradise

Does this mean that the workings of a man's brain is much simpler than a woman's?

*joke*

Hehehe

Unya, pag reply pud Mike ha when you get that PM from yourself

Quote from: ms da binsi on October 01, 2007, 12:38:10 PM
mao ba?


marka----

unsa gani na sa atoa Mike???

ilimnon gani na???

marka bungo?

hehehe

Mike: isn't that the symbol of the Skull & Bones society at Yale University, of which George W. Bush was a member?

Bwahahaha!

Basin mo apil pud strip si Miss Bambs...

Oist, mag tigom nako Miss Belle,

let's go on an all-girls night out, kitang Miss Bambs...

tugtan kaha ka sa imong banana?

Mike: hadlok ko sa imong research 

Mike,

is this your message to yourself?

Yeah, guapo jud siya Miss Belle.

Sayang lagi kay namatay.

Karong Oct. 2 iyang 2nd death anniversary.

Humble kaayo ka swaks.

Mao baya nga in lab kaayo na si DD nimo,

kay fresh-looking kaayo ka...

mura'g virgin pa tan-awon ba

Sus, kung mag uban tang tulo ni Miss Bambi,

murag ma tagak man gyud mga brief sa mga male strippers ba

Kadto akong ning panaw nga brother in law, Miss Belle.

Gwapo kaayo to siya.

Daghan lagi mag sunod sunod nga babae.

Naa'y amerkana miduol nako, gi ingnan ko niya, "your brother in law won't ever get serious with me, I know. So i just buy him a six-pack (beer), just to have sex with him".

ngeks!

Ambot lang pud kaha, Miss Belle.

Swaks, ka hamis sa imong nawong.

Baby face man gani ka.

Bitaw Miss Belle.

Daghan na gyud karon mag una una.

Naa man gud shortage sa supply of men, maong in demand sila.

HaaaYyy,

kanus-a pa ta makadaug sa lotto ani oi

Mao na lingaw pud kaayo ko nimo Miss Belle.

Yes, Miss Belle.

I really like it here. It's a university town, so vibrant siya. But it still has that quaint, small town feeling.

Naa man pud lake, naa pud river duol dire, Miss Belle.

Akong banana lang, kay dili gyud laagan. Gusto niya sa balay ra.

Can't wait to see it, I'm excited.

Hahaha!

Nindota gud.

Sobra pa's 5 star, wala ra ang Hilton Hotels.

Panget ug shape akong brows, Miss Belle.

Murag triangle kung dili nako i-pluck.

Your brows kay nindot kaayo pagka shape.

Mao siguro, Miss Belle.

Pero wala gyud nako nakita ang appeal ni Papa.

Pero mura'g in lab man si mama niya.

Hahaha.

Ok. Gotcha, Mike.

Ok. I promise to take better care of my brows.

That's karma.

ay pang weekend ra man to miss belle

ning comply lang ko sa promo ni miss ginger nga weekend avatar

show me a pic pud Miss Belle ha

apili ug tsinelas ha

Hahaha!

Joke ra to Miss Belle...

Hadlok man magbutang sa atong face kay basin i-erase erase ni Mike...

*joke*

Mao lagi akong katingad-an Miss Belle...

To be honest, my papa is very ugly...

and my mama is very pretty...

Akong papa itomon kaayo, mura'g naligo sa uling 

Pero ambot ngano daghan man tsiks oi...

bisan iyang mga gf before my mama, mga guapa pud...

That time sa restawran, aksidente gyud to. Nag abot lang gyud mi didto. Kulbaan kaayo akong papa, nangluspad.

Unya, siguro to buy my silence, siya nagbayad sa bill sa among gikaon, me and my friends...and there were, like, 6 of us...

Unya, gi ingnan pa gyud ko niya, "day, ayaw lang saba sa imong mama ha, kay selosa raba to, this is just a business lunch, that woman works for me"...

WaaaaHhhh! Tabang! Nisumbong ko ni mama oi

Kalami siguro mo stay sa imong house Miss Belle...

and when I leave, I'll take your towels with me.

Kay murag hotel gud...

I just cut my hair wet, Miss Belle.

Dili lagi magtupong usahay.

Pero bahala na.

Hahaha!

Joker man ka Miss Belle oi...

I tried to be an imbestigador sa una,

my papa was a chickboy,

ako ang sugo suguon sa akong mama to investigate his crimes...

one time nag abot pa mi sa usa ka restawran...

my papa and the girl on one table...

me and my friends on the next table!

Nagkapuliki akong papa ug explain

If the person's face in the avatar is ugly...

will that count as offensive, Mike?

Addiction is quite rewarding.

Rehab, here I come!

Very calming bitaw nang tubig noh?

Even looking at the pics calm me.

Ahahaha!

Murag to the next level na nang imo, Miss Belle.

Kada adlaw gyud ilis sa towels.

Ako nang i-try, Miss Belle.

Pero medyo tihik ra ba ko.

Ako ako ra magputol sa akong hair, since niabot ko dire US.

Sayangan kos bayad sa parlor.

Mahal man gud.

Quote from: ms da binsi on October 01, 2007, 11:47:27 AM
fishing today...

Ay kanindot sa pic.

Naa mo'y nakuha nga isda?