<?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-4790411122452395974</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:57:31.651-07:00</updated><category term='About this blog'/><title type='text'>Lara Marielle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-2384692993486542895</id><published>2006-12-05T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:20:31.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marielle's "Slum Book" Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVhib5oQZI/AAAAAAAAABU/13eCGPxns3k/s1600-h/marielle,+picture+company,+nov+2006+-+scan+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005013805125091730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVhib5oQZI/AAAAAAAAABU/13eCGPxns3k/s320/marielle,+picture+company,+nov+2006+-+scan+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Given Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Lara Marielle R. Saculles &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nickname:&lt;/strong&gt; Marielle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; July 8, 2003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt; 3 yrs. &amp; 4 mos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parents:&lt;/strong&gt;  Bong &amp; Marie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sibling/s:&lt;/strong&gt;  One - Johan, 1 yr. &amp; 8 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milk:&lt;/strong&gt;  Promil Pre-School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Color:&lt;/strong&gt; Pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Actor:&lt;/strong&gt; Barney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Actress:&lt;/strong&gt; Dora the Explorer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Action Stars:&lt;/strong&gt; (1) Totally Spies, (2) Kim Possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Comedy Show:&lt;/strong&gt; Mr. Bean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Variety Show:&lt;/strong&gt; High Five&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Movie:&lt;/strong&gt;  High School Musical&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School:&lt;/strong&gt; Pre-Nursery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite TV Channel:&lt;/strong&gt; Disney Channel (Sky Cable Ch 38)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next Favorite TV Channel:&lt;/strong&gt; Nick Jr. (Sky Cable Ch 45)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Languages Spoken:&lt;/strong&gt; English, some Spanish, some Tagalog, a little Ilocano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skills:&lt;/strong&gt;  Dancing, Singing, Acting (Up), (Abstract) Drawing (on Walls)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-2384692993486542895?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/2384692993486542895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=2384692993486542895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/2384692993486542895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/2384692993486542895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='Marielle&apos;s &quot;Slum Book&quot; Details'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVhib5oQZI/AAAAAAAAABU/13eCGPxns3k/s72-c/marielle,+picture+company,+nov+2006+-+scan+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-1791178150001875207</id><published>2006-12-04T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:20:32.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bean Bag Adventure and our Royal Family Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once upon a time, not so long ago (i.e. last week), Daddy and Mommy brought me and my brother Johan to a cool place called a photo studio. There were toys all over. There were costumes, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And there was this really large blue bean bag. Johan and I took turns playing on it while a nice lady was taking some photos of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004999374034977090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="181" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVUab5oQUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/20CydXcN14A/s320/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+marielle+01.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had lots of fun with the bean bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And quite a number of really great photos, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The nice lady put a &lt;em&gt;tiara&lt;/em&gt; on my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004998527926419762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVTpL5oQTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BkA1FWxVRAE/s320/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+princess+marielle+01.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I looked and felt like a real princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005002526540972386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVXR75oQWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3nUeM7m8rKQ/s320/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+princess+marielle+03.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My Daddy said I am, in fact, a real princess. I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Princess Marielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then my brother Johan must be a prince, too. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005000924518170962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="263" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVV0r5oQVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5HMa8oV6Rms/s320/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+princess+marielle+02.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If I am a real Princess, and Johan is a real Prince, then my Daddy must be a real King and my Mommy a real Queen. It makes perfect sense, don't you agree?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And here is our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Royal Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; portrait. We look great and so happy together. We really are!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005005077751546226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVZmb5oQXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7MWEQBHrx8E/s320/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+family+portrait.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-1791178150001875207?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/1791178150001875207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=1791178150001875207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/1791178150001875207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/1791178150001875207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-bean-bag-adventure-and-our-royal.html' title='My Bean Bag Adventure and our Royal Family Portrait'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RXVUab5oQUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/20CydXcN14A/s72-c/picture+company+2+(nov+2006)+-+marielle+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-4919623253702112954</id><published>2006-12-02T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:20:33.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Marielle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Different people describe me in different ways. Most say I took to my Mom's looks (to the obvious delight of my mom). Some risk saying that my looks came from my Dad, to my Mom's chagrin. My Mom has to agree though that I got my Dad's sense of humor and charming smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers often mistake me for a Chinese or a Korean -- a very pretty Chinese or Korean girl, that is. I don't mind the descriptions. Everybody seems to agree that I look pleasing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my Mom's penchant for buying me really nice clothes (and bling-blings) and my Ate Baby's hairdressing skills, I manage to project different looks on different occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015756044031713282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuLjCSHYAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/54jxXEWeIKY/s200/DSC01079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Streetsmart Marielle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015758178630459458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuNfSSHYEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EaTEPcJYeII/s200/DSC01704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marielle, the Showbiz princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015751491366379362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuHaCSHX2I/AAAAAAAAACE/s3YflJ4mga4/s200/marielle+-+princess,+pensive+mood.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marielle, the Princess (in pensive mood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015756052621647890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuLjiSHYBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sSTTpkqXl-I/s200/DSC01367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chinese Marielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015756056916615202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuLjySHYCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/--2CRlTyKDI/s200/DSC02296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marielle, the Videoke Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015756061211582514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuLkCSHYDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wDWzuCeOqvU/s200/DSC01776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marielle, the Sports Icon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuHaiSHX4I/AAAAAAAAACU/VlRGKEg-Xdo/s1600-h/DSC01082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015751499956313986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuHaiSHX4I/AAAAAAAAACU/VlRGKEg-Xdo/s200/DSC01082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Marielle, the Koreanovela Child wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuHaySHX5I/AAAAAAAAACc/C7szCmzyHTM/s1600-h/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015751504251281298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuHaySHX5I/AAAAAAAAACc/C7szCmzyHTM/s200/DSC00673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bored Marielle in her swimsuit attire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-4919623253702112954?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/4919623253702112954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=4919623253702112954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/4919623253702112954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/4919623253702112954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/12/faces-of-marielle.html' title='Faces of Marielle'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuLjCSHYAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/54jxXEWeIKY/s72-c/DSC01079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-5613880200928056252</id><published>2006-12-01T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:20:34.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marielle's 1st Day in School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB7ySHXzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pn10X9hp0S0/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015745474117197618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB7ySHXzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pn10X9hp0S0/s320/DSC02823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started schooling in June 2006. I am currently enlisted in the Pre-Nursery class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB8SSHX0I/AAAAAAAAABo/7WhFlXqA4no/s1600-h/DSC02833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015745482707132226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB8SSHX0I/AAAAAAAAABo/7WhFlXqA4no/s320/DSC02833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so thrilled to meet new friends. My best friends are Yen-yen and Trish. but Yen-yen had to go to the States after a few weeks in school. But that's okay. I have since made several other friends. There's Ronalyn, AJ, Timothy, Carlos, Sinica, Rolly, and many more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB8iSHX1I/AAAAAAAAABw/TNtpcN3B9Wk/s1600-h/DSC02849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015745487002099538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB8iSHX1I/AAAAAAAAABw/TNtpcN3B9Wk/s320/DSC02849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love to play in the playground with my friends after class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-5613880200928056252?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/5613880200928056252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=5613880200928056252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/5613880200928056252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/5613880200928056252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/12/marielles-1st-day-in-school.html' title='Marielle&apos;s 1st Day in School'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7gDmB0D4fU/RZuB7ySHXzI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pn10X9hp0S0/s72-c/DSC02823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-9134638111288888406</id><published>2006-11-24T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T04:02:11.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Making of A Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6086/584766982721239/320/142391/marielle%20at%20shopwise%2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just about 2 years old my Mom and Dad brought me with them at Shopwise - Libis for our monthly household supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my Mom and Dad were busy filling our grocery cart I was roaming around with my Yaya, &lt;strong&gt;Ate Baby&lt;/strong&gt; (pronounced &lt;em&gt;Bi-be&lt;/em&gt;). It was then that I noticed a mini-stage setup somewhere in the food section. A grown up man was calling kids to gather 'round him in front of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then some grown up boys and girls wearing colorful costumes went on stage and started dancing to the beat of a fun-filled music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people on the stage seemed to be having lots of fun so I decided to join them. It seemed like my Dad was calling me from behind, telling me not to go to the stage. But why shouldn't I? I knew I could dance as well as those grown up boys and girls, probably even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many people in the audience seemed to be enjoying my song-and-dance performance for they were all smiles and they were clapping their hands all the time. And mind you, the loudest claps came from my Dad. He must be very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually my Mom* joined me on stage together with other kids and their respective moms and we played a game. I don't remember anymore which game it was but I sure had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My Mom is the one at the center of the phot right behind me, wearing maroon blouse and red shorts. She was carrying my soon-to-be born brother, Johan, in her tummy at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-9134638111288888406?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/9134638111288888406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=9134638111288888406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/9134638111288888406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/9134638111288888406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/11/making-of-star.html' title='The Making of A Star'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790411122452395974.post-2036439215088122189</id><published>2006-11-23T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:35:50.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About this blog'/><title type='text'>Introducing Lara Marielle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6086/584766982721239/1600/655853/DSC01093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6086/584766982721239/320/868488/DSC01093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I am &lt;strong&gt;Lara Marielle&lt;/strong&gt;. You may call me &lt;strong&gt;Marielle&lt;/strong&gt; for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently about 3 years and 5 months old as this blogsite goes online. My Daddy, &lt;strong&gt;Bong&lt;/strong&gt;, is posting my blogs in my behalf. He gets lots of help from my Mommy, &lt;strong&gt;Marie&lt;/strong&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a younger brother, &lt;strong&gt;Johan &lt;/strong&gt;(pronounced Yo-han). He is about 1 year and 9 months old right now. He bears an uncanny resemblance of me, which tells you that he is also very cute. But hey, this is my blogsite so you will find materials mostly about me. Johan will have his own blogsite when he turns 3, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy getting to know me. I look forward to getting to know all of you, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4790411122452395974-2036439215088122189?l=laramarielle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/feeds/2036439215088122189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4790411122452395974&amp;postID=2036439215088122189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/2036439215088122189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4790411122452395974/posts/default/2036439215088122189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laramarielle.blogspot.com/2006/11/introducing-lara-marielle.html' title='Introducing Lara Marielle'/><author><name>Lara Marielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12083452434222453723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
