<?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-7837123083670008088</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:50:30.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Students' Activities and the Wink of their Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'>A home of my students' activities, with the joy in their hearts and a smile on their faces....this is for you! To the Students of Bubonga-Mrantao National High School.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-3476815357226658181</id><published>2009-01-01T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T06:21:40.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;how is your new year guys? Happy new year everybody...I'll be serving this blogs so soon. Am on my medical treatment still..pray for me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-3476815357226658181?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3476815357226658181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=3476815357226658181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/3476815357226658181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/3476815357226658181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-is-your-new-year-guys-happy-new.html' title=''/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-7472455749372559461</id><published>2008-10-23T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:22:58.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lt us wink to the 2008 Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQA0OE4hNzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gXiOybF3KX4/s1600-h/100_5366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQA0OE4hNzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gXiOybF3KX4/s320/100_5366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260261781202351922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQAyjg-f-pI/AAAAAAAAANs/yF6cmnNRUiU/s1600-h/100_5309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQAyjg-f-pI/AAAAAAAAANs/yF6cmnNRUiU/s320/100_5309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260259950497626770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQAwYGZ4mCI/AAAAAAAAANk/3-B3iSQHEVA/s1600-h/100_5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQAwYGZ4mCI/AAAAAAAAANk/3-B3iSQHEVA/s320/100_5279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260257555362912290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shown was the School Quadrangle last March 25, 2008. This is one of the Maranaw unique decorations...giant umbrella. This can housed 200-300 audience. This affair marked the second graduation Exercises of the school. This was the same place which the students park their last day of wearing yheir school uniforms. Though the affair has gone, but we ar happy to glance these pictures to date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-7472455749372559461?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7472455749372559461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=7472455749372559461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/7472455749372559461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/7472455749372559461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/10/lt-us-wink-to-2008-graduation.html' title='Lt us wink to the 2008 Graduation'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SQA0OE4hNzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gXiOybF3KX4/s72-c/100_5366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-6103025446194211460</id><published>2008-09-30T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:47:30.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky and more Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SOLV29EtCWI/AAAAAAAAANE/V4fupXG6cm8/s1600-h/101_6727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SOLV29EtCWI/AAAAAAAAANE/V4fupXG6cm8/s320/101_6727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251995255551363426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We were lucky that we were one of the Muslims who wave a hand and say goodbye to the Holy month of Ramadan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Prayers are for us to welcome the next visit of this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-6103025446194211460?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6103025446194211460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=6103025446194211460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/6103025446194211460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/6103025446194211460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/09/lucky-and-more-blessed.html' title='Lucky and more Blessed'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SOLV29EtCWI/AAAAAAAAANE/V4fupXG6cm8/s72-c/101_6727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-5832845890600454510</id><published>2008-09-14T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T01:25:32.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reunion of the Dean and the Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3TfYDKWQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/7grcTD8kyC8/s1600-h/102_4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3TfYDKWQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/7grcTD8kyC8/s320/102_4135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246081676941613314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The graduates of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2006-2007. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;were the pioneering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;batch of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;school&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3RylOFNFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hHkZscmUAyg/s1600-h/102_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3RylOFNFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hHkZscmUAyg/s320/102_4002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246079807871333458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The salutaturian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Raslani C. Montila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;viewing with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;com.speaker,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Atty. Dimapuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ramos-Datu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and his parents&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3Qh8iUGFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PWVPVaYfjss/s1600-h/102_3977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3Qh8iUGFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PWVPVaYfjss/s320/102_3977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246078422560806994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The commencement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;speaker delivering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;his commencement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to the graduates&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3P7uS1HtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-HgJOMc97PQ/s1600-h/102_3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3P7uS1HtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-HgJOMc97PQ/s320/102_3941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246077765902737106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Baccalaureate program of the school with com. speaker and guest, adora Randy of Acoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MNHS, Piagapo&lt;/span&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;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Reunion of the Dean and The Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Atty. D, Ramos-Datu was not he official Commencement Speaker. Week before the  Commencement Day, we have a hard time to find for a Commencement Speaker. We have done two revisions to our invitations.  The first attempt was made to Cong. Faisah M. Dumarpa but when serve the official invitations, she was too busy for the incoming elections. We revise on the old one and think of another influential people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the graduation was schedule on April 2 of that year, however, having no enough time to look for another, because of our major problem in College Admission of our Students. Only 21 of our students who deserve to pass in the MSU-SASE that year. On the reign of Pres. R. de Leon, many were denied. The passing rate was raised from 45-65, thus displeasing 2,700 plus students in the the minority tribe- Maranaw. We faculties accompany our students in their fight to protest in lowering the admission score to the old system of the University. We knock on the doors of proper authority but all were close for negotiations. Hence we finally walked to the door of the President. The was close too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We rung on the phone of Cong. Macarambon of the second district and he answered us. The result was good that was why, the door of the President of that University was opened. He faced the students, announcing his decision on the graduation day of MSU- University Training Center.After a long day, the outcome was still negative. We went home with our students to prepare for the graduation day, which required us to have only two days to work.Cong. Macarambon whom we regarded as action man, came to our mind. We  immediately reproduce the invitations and provide him a copy, reminding him to be our Commencement gust speaker. he was aspiring as Provincial Governor of Lanao del Sur in the 2007 local election. With much ado, he accepted our invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Early morning of the day of our graduations, he called us to be really sorry for not coming because of some reasonable cause and send instead Atty. D. Ramos-Datu. We're glad, though he was not coming but the speaker he provided was also an action man. The Speaker arrive in the affair one hour before the time. We're supposed to start the program at 12:300 in the afternoon but we shared the same stage with the Elementary graduates. The stage decorations were not organized on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We directly invited the speaker to the assembly area. As we were set for the program, The dean and the student took their time for recollecting of the past and refreshing old memories. The two departed in 1980 and cross their ways in 2007. Its a total of 27 years which this student was already a grandma, having few line under her eyelids. The two were having much fun, as they catch to listen to limited parts of the program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;When the Dean, Atty. D. Ramos-Datu, also known for being one of the Vice Governor of the province deliver his Commencement Address, he has a mixed feeling of joy and excitement. He did not expect such wonderful reunion. Quoting from his speech..." I really cried when I hear the Message Song of the Members, entitled, Parang Kailan lang. That was a very meaningful song that do not defined the program today but even yesterday. As if only yesterday that we're with your School principal. I was expecting our reunion with this most symbolic affair. She has gone far, having this wonderful legacy in life. He has equipped ypu the best, dear students. As I listened to her Address, i understand that she has a hard life organizing the school and now here you are, confirmed to be a successful graduates. You have gone another stage of your life. I congratulates you as i congratulated here for a job well done.....the speech ran in half an hour but the listeners were lively listening to a diary he confessed to the audience, the reunion of the dean and the student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The speaker did not missed every part of the program. He managed until the distribution of the Diplomas. This is the time for to thank you Sir....! and I hope we can still be reunited in another affair like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-5832845890600454510?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5832845890600454510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=5832845890600454510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/5832845890600454510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/5832845890600454510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/09/bubonga-marantao-nhs-1st-baccalaureate.html' title='The Reunion of the Dean and the Student'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SM3TfYDKWQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/7grcTD8kyC8/s72-c/102_4135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-36208957879379530</id><published>2008-09-05T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:57:18.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SMDdpHDGvJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/QEcW_rWIuFQ/s1600-h/102_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SMDdpHDGvJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/QEcW_rWIuFQ/s320/102_3671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433664595704978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a requirement to High&lt;br /&gt;School Curriculum,&lt;br /&gt;the student enjoy with&lt;br /&gt; their Citizen Army Training Course.&lt;br /&gt;Such was the day&lt;br /&gt;that both parents&lt;br /&gt;and students&lt;br /&gt;prepared for their&lt;br /&gt;Academic Exercises.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SMDdpSZQlzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tTdZQDqNuTQ/s1600-h/102_3699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SMDdpSZQlzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tTdZQDqNuTQ/s320/102_3699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242433667641415474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contribution of Diplomas&lt;br /&gt;to the students as they&lt;br /&gt;completed the Citizen&lt;br /&gt;Army Training Course.&lt;br /&gt;This ceremony was simple&lt;br /&gt;but it brings a lot memories&lt;br /&gt;to the students. This was the day to recall their hardship as they tried to combat for high school life. The high school life is the the most memorable among our days in school. It holds our age of adolescents and mark our days to challenge the age of maturity.  The smile they have now will vanish as they enter the world of complications. As they understand what life must bring, they got confuse and cannot decide where to turn. With just a few steps, they are either in the right path or the other way around. Years and years will past until they discover that they have on the right track or the opposite. The students will be in the diversified life and we cannot guess who may be on top or the reverse. We as mentor has tried to guide them for the rest of their life academically. We just hope they have kept  some lines that will help them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-36208957879379530?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/36208957879379530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=36208957879379530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/36208957879379530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/36208957879379530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/09/as-requirement-to-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SMDdpHDGvJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/QEcW_rWIuFQ/s72-c/102_3671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-9145138322023958631</id><published>2008-08-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:28:42.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognizing Parents  In A School Recognition Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLll5RHlLgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r1OIv3LaGtU/s1600-h/102_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLll5RHlLgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r1OIv3LaGtU/s320/102_3999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240331675944431106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasreen Mama, our class Validictorian has the richest smile as he received his Gold Medal for Academic Excellence Award.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-9145138322023958631?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9145138322023958631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=9145138322023958631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/9145138322023958631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/9145138322023958631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/recognizing-parents-in-school.html' title='Recognizing Parents  In A School Recognition Day'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLll5RHlLgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/r1OIv3LaGtU/s72-c/102_3999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-1190736719478421275</id><published>2008-08-30T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:49:59.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The HOLY MONTH OF RAMADHAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The students and the members of the Teaching force are on a Holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; The holiest of all The Month....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  Greeting of Peace and Harmony to All Muslim in the World!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;       The Month to sacrifice..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;             Which poor and the rich are equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;             All Human beings are created equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Feel the true meaning of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Of the Holy Month&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/7837123083670008088-1190736719478421275?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1190736719478421275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=1190736719478421275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/1190736719478421275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/1190736719478421275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-month-of-ramadhan.html' title='The HOLY MONTH OF RAMADHAN!'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-249409697416191440</id><published>2008-08-28T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:41:42.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Maranaw Girl Love For Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLdB4ODz_DI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Af3OL8gCcP8/s1600-h/102_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLdB4ODz_DI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Af3OL8gCcP8/s320/102_3616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239729125571427378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLdB4XBoR4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pFbN2TA0RhE/s1600-h/102_3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLdB4XBoR4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pFbN2TA0RhE/s320/102_3615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239729127978190722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Raima Macadatar, a menopausal baby was very proud to be with her parents on our parents day. Other r students import other  persons because they decline to show their folks. But Raima never felt the same. She was proud to paused with her parents despite their of ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                          According to her..........." like how my parents look, this  look was caused by their dedication to us". This couple has two daughters abroad.  A nurse and a midwife. They are lucky parents, so their daughter was a proud one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                              Raima is kind of girl that recognized the effort of her efforts. She presently enrolled in Nursing school of the nearest City. We know she can make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She is typical Maranaw girl...very conservative, intelligent and friendly.&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/7837123083670008088-249409697416191440?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/249409697416191440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=249409697416191440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/249409697416191440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/249409697416191440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/maranaw-girl-love-for-parents.html' title='A Maranaw Girl Love For Parents'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLdB4ODz_DI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Af3OL8gCcP8/s72-c/102_3616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-7516585905482408664</id><published>2008-08-25T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T04:16:21.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cry of a daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLKSPfd4XVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wyaByu9K5_c/s1600-h/102_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLKSPfd4XVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wyaByu9K5_c/s320/102_3613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238410111427829074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLKSP84ncpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cYtH9hwv3QA/s1600-h/102_4032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLKSP84ncpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cYtH9hwv3QA/s320/102_4032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238410119324594834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This was the image of crying daughter during the parents day of 2007. She grew-up with her Grandmother, and only a year that she loses her Garandma. She was expecting her Grandma to receive the bouquet rather than her biological parents. When the affair come, she realized that she lost her forever. She was awarded as the first honorable mention among the 2007 graduates. She was the 2005 Lakambini of the Buwan ng Wika celebration of the same year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-7516585905482408664?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7516585905482408664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=7516585905482408664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/7516585905482408664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/7516585905482408664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/cry-of-daughter.html' title='The cry of a daughter'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLKSPfd4XVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wyaByu9K5_c/s72-c/102_3613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-1443713139648264784</id><published>2008-08-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:50:36.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the Parents Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFitwnQ67I/AAAAAAAAAFg/DM3LjanvanM/s1600-h/102_3687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFitwnQ67I/AAAAAAAAAFg/DM3LjanvanM/s320/102_3687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238076379891821490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFiuOcrcWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ranDkZpc2Jw/s1600-h/102_3633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFiuOcrcWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ranDkZpc2Jw/s320/102_3633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238076387900485986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFiuZjTrzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kv-Kxb59dLc/s1600-h/102_3631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFiuZjTrzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kv-Kxb59dLc/s320/102_3631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238076390881079090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Our traditional way of celebrating the parents day is a day before the baccalaureate  program and half before the recognition day. This traditional program breaks the heart of students and parents. Before the parents will award medals to their children, the students will provide bunch of roses to mother and a corsage to a father. The parents must be acknowledge for all the effort they have for the life of their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It must be noted that the parents sacrifice for the study of their children more than any body else in the family circle. Students who lose their parents before the day will find the difference of having a their family complete. The crowd will be carried by the tears of orphan students, thus making the affair in low moment. Those students with parents beside them will burst with tears not for worries but of happiness that at least one stage of their life is done completely with the presence of their parents. This affair is so memorable, that never give me chance but to think of my parents, who have no chance of listening my message in front of the other parents. I became completely orphan for two years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope other school will try to observe the same, for the students can realize the importance of family being there, complete, sharing every achievement in their life as students&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-1443713139648264784?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1443713139648264784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=1443713139648264784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/1443713139648264784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/1443713139648264784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/parents-day.html' title='the Parents Day'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFitwnQ67I/AAAAAAAAAFg/DM3LjanvanM/s72-c/102_3687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837123083670008088.post-582355293835017968</id><published>2008-08-24T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T05:16:08.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heart of my school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFQd1NMabI/AAAAAAAAAFI/leDi0sQK0vo/s1600-h/102_3989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFQd1NMabI/AAAAAAAAAFI/leDi0sQK0vo/s320/102_3989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238056315037444530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFQeRPNDlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D5JvlkS_Big/s1600-h/102_3608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFQeRPNDlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D5JvlkS_Big/s320/102_3608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238056322562068050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Taken during the parents' day, 2007, and graduation day 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart of every school is the students. With out them, the same will be breathless and meaningless. We can have as many school building as we can accompanied by beautifications, but with out the presence of students, the definition of the school is an imaginary line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837123083670008088-582355293835017968?l=shyme-legacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/feeds/582355293835017968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837123083670008088&amp;postID=582355293835017968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/582355293835017968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837123083670008088/posts/default/582355293835017968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shyme-legacy.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart-of-my-school.html' title='The Heart of my school'/><author><name>shyme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18080427721382046654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFELyNRJaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uqk42M-5CSg/S220/102_3967.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbIi0ILce-s/SLFQd1NMabI/AAAAAAAAAFI/leDi0sQK0vo/s72-c/102_3989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
